Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 339 Seeing
"I've worked really hard for money, okay?"

Not to mention that she seems to be busy every day, but she is very serious about making money, and she wants to help him share some pressure.

Bai Mingyu held her hand, his eyes showed distress: "I don't want you to be too tired."

Shen Zhiyue stretched out her fingertips, lightly tapped his brows, and slowly smoothed them out.

"I can't bear to see you too tired, at least I can still make money, I can help you in this, Bai Mingyu, there is no one who is not tired in life, but it depends on whether it is worth it."

Bai Mingyu felt her cold fingertips sliding on his eyebrows, as if touching his heart.

He didn't listen very carefully to the hot breath exhaled from her mouth, his eyes darkened, he kissed her cheek down, and touched her lips.

Shen Zhiyue tapped his lips with her finger: "Okay, I want to take a bath, you go out quickly."

"You can wash it later." Without giving up, he leaned forward again.

Shen Zhiyuecai didn't believe his words: "Wait a minute, my water is going to be cold, no."

Is there a time limit for his waiting? She just wants to take a bath now, and she can't bear the smell of spices on her body.

Shen Zhiyue put on her shoes and pushed him outside: "Hurry up and get out."

She drove him out and quickly closed the door. Bai Mingyu stood at the door and smiled helplessly.

When he was a child, he saw concubines in the harem trying their best to attract the attention of the first emperor, just wanting to be favored, but Yue'er thought he gave too much.

Shen Zhiyue took a comfortable bath, and accidentally fell asleep again, her body slowly slid down, and she was submerged in the water.

She dreamed that Boss in a suit was waking her up, and then she felt a suffocation. She wanted to struggle, but her body didn't respond.

What's wrong with her?
The next second, she breathed fresh air, and a familiar voice came out beside her ear: "Yue'er, wake up, hurry up, please doctor."

Bai Mingyu laid her body flat on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and waited for the doctor to come.

Shen Zhiyue saw the hospital in [-], with whitewashed walls, shelves with hanging bottles, and her parents.

Mother wiped her tears beside her bed: "You child, why do you have to hold on when you're not feeling well? If something happens to you, what should we do?"

The father who said nothing, looked depressed: "If you are not happy with what you do, go home, dad will support you."

They are just one child, and instead of sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person, it is better to keep them at home, so that they can see everything.

Mr. Bai walked in: "The company will bear her hospitalization expenses."

Shen's mother couldn't bear to say a few words: "What kind of company are you? They put people in the hospital. We quit. I want to take my daughter home."

Shen Zhiyue stretched out her hand towards them, and after a while, her parents had more gray hairs.

She found that her hands were transparent, passing directly through their bodies, and then her body backed away, getting further and further away from them.

'Ugh' She spat out a mouthful of water, and she came to her senses. She looked at the gauze bed curtain, with a gold thread border, and tigers embroidered on it.

This is not something from her home, has she returned to Dashuo country?Seeing her wake up, the doctor stepped back to make room.

Bai Mingyu sat on the doctor's seat and held her hand: "Yue'er, what happened just now?"

She didn't seem like someone who would be overwhelmed. He just guarded outside and didn't notice that there was an assassin. Could it be that this person's martial arts is higher than his.

Shen Zhiyue spat out water, but her whole chest still felt a little uncomfortable: "I accidentally fell asleep in the shower just now."

Bai Mingyu said seriously: "From now on, you should not take a bath for more than half an hour."

"I see." Shen Zhiyue wanted to sit up and take a breath.

She thought she had gone back just now, but it was just a dream, but this dream was too real.

It was hard for her to imagine how sad her parents were without her, and it was also hard for her to imagine how she would live the rest of her life without Bai Mingyu.

Bai Mingyu poured her a cup of hot tea, she drank it little by little, her whole body was surrounded by heat energy, and her limbs were not so stiff.

She held his hand: "Bai Mingyu, if one day I leave you, you must live a good life."

Bai Mingyu stared at her with crystal clear eyes like jewels: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Zhiyue said indifferently: "Everyone is born, old, sick and dies. There is always one person who leaves first. I just want you to live well."

"This king will not let you leave alone."

If that day really came, he would leave with her, and he was worried that she would be alone.

Shen Zhiyue looked at him, which meant that she wanted to go with her, or not, she didn't want to continue with this heavy topic.

"I had a busy day today, so I ate some barbecue. I'm hungry."

"Yu Cong, prepare some light food."

After a while, Yu Cong served white porridge with pickles. She took the bowl and ate slowly.

Bai Mingyu said: "You don't have to be so tired when you go out, the things that the Wangfu rewards every year are all placed in the treasure house, and those few things that go out to be pawned are enough for the Wangfu's expenses."

Shen Zhiyue held his hand: "The family property must be kept for use when it is particularly difficult. Now that we can't make money, let's keep it."

Bai Mingyu couldn't bear her being too tired, so he made up his mind to go to the pawn shop and packed his things already.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Zhiyue had made up her mind on this matter, and she immediately got angry.

"Bai Mingyu, in your heart, do I have to share joys and sorrows? Apart from earning money, I have nothing to help you now, and you can't let me behave well?"

He was very puzzled, why her temper suddenly came up: "Yue'er, you know, this king didn't mean that."

"If you respect me, don't be a thing. I will earn money soon. When have I let you down?"

Seeing that this matter could not be discussed further, Bai Mingyu had to coax her first: "Okay, I listen to you, I am not the king."

Only then did Shen Zhiyue's emotions subside, she leaned on the pillow and continued to drink the porridge, after a bowl of porridge, the coldness in her body was completely eliminated, and she felt warm all over.

She handed him the bowl: "Don't eat, you bring my clothes here."

How did Shen Zhiyue take a bath just now, and how to lie on the bed now, she has no other choice but to cover her tightly with a quilt.

Bai Mingyu put a set of clean clothes beside the bed, picked up the underwear, "I help you wear it."

Shen Zhiyue puffed her face: "Turn around, I can do it myself."

Bai Mingyu spread out his underwear and handed it to her. Now that she has a bad temper, he should be less provocative.

Shen Zhiyue put on her clothes, drank a few glasses of water, and then lay back on the bed.

The next day, she woke up, coughing a few times, and felt her throat was about to be torn.

Yu Qing came up with porridge and side dishes, and even after drinking a few cups of tea, her symptoms did not ease, so she must have caught a cold.

She stared at the food and lost her appetite: "Yu Qing, let's go to the restaurant."

(End of this chapter)