MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 273 Shen Juncheng, I like you

   Chapter 273 Shen Juncheng, I like you

   Therefore, the tone has a touch of five flavors, lingering sadness, and a touch of freedom and uninhibitedness, like a wild horse.

   I remember Mao Ming asked about the title of the song before. After he said it, Mao Ming thought he said he was boring, so he justified it to him seriously, Shen Juncheng supported his forehead, and just threw off the title of the song and called it boring.

  Du Maoming smacked his lips and gave him a thumbs up.

   OK, the big brother is just different, look at how arbitrary the title of this song is.

   He explained it to her, summed up the mood at the time in a few sentences, and didn't say much.

  Su An clenched her palm tightly and looked at him like that. There seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, but in the end there was only a broken sigh, "Shen Juncheng..."

   "Huh?" He picked her up and walked into the room with a gentle tone.

   She wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes suddenly.

It is you.

   It turns out that in the past life, it was you.

   It turns out that the fate between you and me has been forged so long ago...

   "Shen Juncheng..."

   She called him again, and her voice was filled with confusion and sobriety.

   Someone couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his courage became more and more big. He took a bite of Shen Juncheng, and the husband stopped shouting. He was about to correct it and called his husband, when he suddenly heard her say very lightly: "I like you."

   He stopped abruptly and froze in place, as if he couldn't believe it.

   She has always been introverted and extremely shy. Between the beds, she would only answer vaguely when he was in a hurry, let alone say she liked it outright.

   Su Anan looked at his profile, as cold and hard as in the dream, and strangers should not be near.

   But at this moment, because of his own words, he became approachable and full of love.

   She laughed suddenly and repeated, "I like you, I like you very much..."

   Maybe a long time ago, I liked you...

   fingertips stroked his handsome eyebrows, she winked like silk, for the first time, suppressing all shame, and said bluntly: "I want you."

   The words are clear, the breath is like blue, the eyes are tender and tactful, full of enthusiasm.

  Shen Juncheng only felt a shudder in his heart.

   Before her eyes flashed, she fell on the bed before she could react, and he turned over, a little anxious.

   She smiled, being well-behaved.

   In the entanglement, he embraced her and prayed: "Say it again."

   Say it again, you like me…

   She followed him and said it over and over again.

   Until the sky breaks, the night breaks through the dawn, and the front is full of rays of light.

   If all the hardships experienced in the past life are only for the sake of meeting you better in this life, then everything is worth it.

   All the wounds were healed in this night, she embraced him and depended on each other from now on.

   In the next three days, he taught her to ride horses, leaving a string of horseshoe marks across the valley, leaving the two of them laughing happily.

  Take her to watch the sunrise and sunset, lead her for a walk in the woods, and play a lovesick song for her.

  The sunlight was thin and fell on his shoulders through the gaps in the bamboo forest. Su Anan looked at him in white clothes with tender eyes.

   She leaves everything to him...

  Shame was drowned out by him again and again.

  Shen Juncheng carried her to the top of the mountain to watch the clouds and mists churning. She leaned in his arms and pointed to him where to look, with a clear voice and a bright smile.

   He looked at her dotingly, for some reason, he suddenly felt lost and sighed.

   She asked curiously, "What happened to you?"

   He smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a little emotional."

   "What are you feeling?"

   He stroked her hair, looking at the clouds and mist, his voice was blurred, as if it was far away, "I suddenly felt that happiness was too short-lived."

   He was always in a trance for a short time, feeling that this happiness would not last long...

  Su Anan was startled for a while, and then he scolded him, what they said, they will definitely last for a long time, and they will last forever, in this life and this life, and will never be separated.

  Shen Juncheng laughed, it was rare to see her so serious.

   He hummed, and repeated her words in a low voice, serious and gentle, although the tone was light, it seemed to have an unshakable momentum.

   Yes, they will be together forever, forever…

  The two were tired and crooked for a while, and they walked hand in hand. They were just discussing what to eat for the evening when they saw Fu Hao in front of the bamboo house.

   He stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and handed a letter.

   Shen Juncheng's eyebrows became serious after reading it.

   Su Anan said with concern, "what's the matter?"

   He put away the letter and said, "Miss Xiao is pregnant, we are going back."

  She suddenly widened her eyes, Wanrong is pregnant?

  How could it be, Wanrong had been married for two or three years in the previous life, and there was no rumor of pregnancy, but now she is pregnant before getting married?

   Shen Juncheng saw her shock and explained: "Mao Ming's diagnosis, his medical skills can't be wrong."

   "Sorry, I can't take you to see Yanxia Town. Will you go next time?"

   He originally planned to play for another two days and take her to Yanxia Town. Who knew that such a thing would happen, and His Highness was anxious.

   Su Anan hummed, she knew from Fu Hao's appearance that this two-person solitude was about to end.

   turned around and left, giving the space to the master and servant.

  Fu Hao has not left yet, which proves that there is still more to say.

   Sure enough, after she turned around, Fu Hao took a step forward, not knowing what to say, Shen Juncheng moved to the side courtyard.

   After she went back to her room, she packed up some of her clothes, then rolled up the bedding, put it in the closet and locked it, and tidied up the room, put away what should be put away, and took away what should be brought.

   In the blink of an eye, the bamboo house returned to silence again, and the unburned candle was sealed in the drawer of the bookcase.

   Su Anan glanced back at this place, and felt a little emotional. Although it was only a few days, it was an unforgettable beauty in her life.

   She looked around reluctantly, took the bag, turned around and left the bamboo hut.

   Outside the bamboo hut, even the carriage was already waiting. During the tide, the mistress came out, took the initiative to take her baggage, and made a gesture of please.

   Su Anan handed her the burden, but didn't get in the car, and then turned to find Shen Juncheng.

   Coincidentally, he and Fu Hao had finished talking here, and when he saw her approaching, he greeted her and said warmly, "Are you all packed?

   "Well, okay, that's it. You said you wanted to pay homage to the master when you left, and I took it out for you."

   She handed the wine gourd to Shen Juncheng.

   This was seen when she was packing, she just remembered and brought it to him.

   Shen Juncheng stretched out his hand to take it, and also took advantage of the opportunity to hold her hand, and said, "Go, let's go and say goodbye to the master together."

"Um."

  The rest of the people waited in the courtyard, and the two went to the back mountain.

  After kneeling down and worshiping devoutly, Shen Juncheng got up and opened the wine gourd. A mellow wine fragrance wafted in the air, with a faint smell of medicine.

   He picked up the wine gourd and poured the wine in front of the tombstone.

  The breeze was blowing, and the five-year silence became more and more mellow, and the smell of medicine gradually became obvious.

   Shen Juncheng's hand that poured the wine suddenly stopped, put the wine away, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

  Su Anan didn't understand wine, and asked curiously, "Is this wine bad?"

   He frowned slightly, "It's not bad."

   (end of this chapter)