Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 295 I Picked Up a Little Husband ([-])
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"master."

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "The details of the house have been found out."

The reason why Chu Xuan was chased and killed this time when he escaped from marriage was that there was an inner ghost in the house who deliberately revealed his whereabouts to the prince.

After saying that, Zhao Hui escorted a handsome man up.

"Master, please forgive me!"

The man knelt on the ground, terrified.

No one knows Chu Xuan's methods better than him.

If Chu Xuan insisted on killing him, he would not be able to survive at all.

"The slave is just lost in his mind for a while, please let the master spare the slave because of the friendship he grew up with since he was a child!"

The man said with red eyes.

"I bother."

Zhao Hui kicked the man hard: "You are also ashamed to raise friendship with the master, the master treats you well on weekdays."

The betrayal of those around you is always the most painful.

"Master, this slave is wrong, this slave is really wrong, please forgive this slave!"

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

The man's eyes were full of tears, and his delicate face was full of tears.

"What condition did she promise you?"

Chu Xuan was unmoved at all.

"Master, the slave ghost is obsessed with money, and was temporarily obsessed with money."

The man stumbled.

He didn't dare to tell the truth, Chu Xuan would definitely be angry.

"to be frank."

Chu Xuan's face was extremely cold.

This sentence sounds like a lie.

He is in charge of the money in the mansion, how could he be short of money?
"His Royal Highness promised me that he will bring the slave into the mansion after the matter is completed." The man was trembling, not daring to look at Chu Xuan's face at this time.

By Chu Xuan's side, he can only be a slave for the rest of his life.

But with His Royal Highness, he can eat and drink without worrying.

Under such conditions, who wouldn't be tempted?

He was right, Chu Xuan was sorry for him.

Chu Xuan was expressionless, and stretched out his hand to grab the man's neck fiercely.

"So, because of this, you betrayed me."

Although he was cruel, he was very kind to the people around him. He never put on airs and gave them whatever he had. He even promised to find a good family for them in the future and gave up his slave status.

But this still cannot escape betrayal.

Chu Xuan asked himself, is this not enough?
"Master, I... I know... I was wrong."

The man blushed and stammered.

Zhao Hui snorted coldly: "Master, it's better to kill such a treacherous person."

He has always been at odds with the opponent, and this time he will step on it as soon as he can.

He was afraid that his master would soften his heart, so he let this man go.

"master."

Hearing this, the man's face was pale with fright, without a trace of blood.

He can't die, he wants to live.

Chu Xuan threw it away, and the man fell heavily to the ground.

The man crawled up to Chu Xuan in embarrassment, hugged his thigh and begged desperately for mercy.

"You want me to spare your life?"

Chu Xuan bent over, his voice soft.

Seeing that things had turned around, the man nodded frantically.

"Okay!"

Chu Xuan casually pulled a piece of cloth to wipe his hands, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Then you go to the Prince's Mansion for me!"

He wanted to see how much the prince's sincerity was worth.

"Thank you, master."

The man turned his worries into joy.

He didn't expect that Chu Xuan would still forgive him after he did such a wrong thing.

Sure enough, as His Royal Highness said, Chu Xuan was so soft-hearted that he couldn't be reused.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help feeling a bit of contempt for Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan didn't understand what he was thinking, so he gave a low laugh.

It seems that I don't know people clearly.

"Zhao Hui, send him there! Dress up nicely and don't let her down."

When talking about her, Chu Xuan deliberately increased the volume.

"Yes."

Zhao Hui heard Xuan's implication clearly, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

The man was immersed in the joy of seeing the prince, so he didn't pay attention to this scene.

"You all go down!" Chu Xuan said lightly.

He wanted to be quiet.

He can bear anything, but he can't bear the betrayal from the people around him.

The man's actions undoubtedly stabbed him hard in the heart.

"Master." The housekeeper hesitated to speak.

At this time, he could naturally see that Chu Xuan was not in a good mood.

"Go down."

Chu Xuan's tone could not be refuted.

The butler sighed and turned to leave.

There was no one around, so Chu Xuan relaxed his guard and sat on the chair blankly.

He is the person he trusts the most, and his status is the same as that of Zhao Yun.

Chu Xuan actually guessed who the ghost was from the very beginning, but he never dared to think about it.

After all, the companionship of more than ten years is not fake.

"Am I being too harsh?"

Chu Xuan muttered to himself.

"No."

Nanwan strode in.

"How did you come?"

Chu Xuan quickly regained his composure. He didn't want to show any weakness in front of this person.

"Chu Xuan."

Nan Wan stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms forcefully.

"I said, you are my husband, you can try to rely on me."

Chu Xuan's childhood situation determined that he didn't want to open his heart to anyone.

But Nam Wan hoped that she was an accident.

Chu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

The two hugged each other quietly.

"Chu Xuan."

Nan Wan gently held Chu Xuan's face with her hands.

"You don't have to carry everything by yourself."

In this dynasty, no man has ever been able to achieve this step of Chuxuan.

In her heart, Chu Xuan was already very good.

Chu Xuan responded imperceptibly, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

"Want to drink?" Nan Wan asked softly.

A drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

"it is good."

Chu Xuan did not refuse.

Nan Wan found two wine glasses and filled them up respectively.

Chu Xuan picked up the wine glass without hesitation and drank it down.

Nan Wan accompanied him, drinking one cup after another.

After a while, Chu Xuan became drunk.

"Master wife."

Chu Xuan rubbed his eyes, stretched out his arms and hugged Nan Wan coquettishly: "My hands hurt so much."

Nan Wan was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect that Chu Xuan would look like this when he was drunk.

"My wife, my hands hurt so much."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Chu Xuan felt aggrieved and yelled again.

"Shall I find you a doctor?" Nan Wan tentatively asked.

"No."

Chu Xuan's eyes overflowed with tears at some point.

"Wife master, don't you want me?"

"No." Nan Wan had a headache.

She didn't know how to deal with the situation.

"Then you kiss me, kiss me, and I won't hurt anymore."

Chu Xuan looked at Nan Wan pitifully.

"Master wife."

The tears in Chu Xuan's eyes fell uncontrollably.

Nan Wan had no choice but to gently kiss his hand.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes and found a comfortable position to sleep in Nan Wan's arms.

Nan Wan looked at him quietly for a while, then gently hugged him on the couch, and left.

As if aware of her thoughts, Chu Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Nan Wan's sleeve.

Nan Wan paused.

"No...wife master."

Chu Xuan seemed to be haunted, frowning and talking nonsense.

Nan Wan held his hand and coaxed, "I'm here."

Chu Xuan approached, put his face on Nanwan's hand, and fell asleep.

Nan Wan has complicated eyes.

She told herself that this was just a task, but her heart was beating uncontrollably and fast.

"Wife... Lord."

Chu Xuan muttered again.

Nan Wan sighed imperceptibly, and hugged Chu Xuan in his arms as if admitting defeat.

Chu Xuan's brows gradually relaxed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

The red candle was bubbling, and the two of them leaned close together on the bed.

The housekeeper pushed open the door with a flash of relief in his eyes, then gently closed the door and left silently.

(End of this chapter)