Madam, Mr. Gu begs you to pamper him!

Chapter 237 He Ruyan pushed her down the mountain

The spring is bright and the sun is like fire.

Shuyi came to a village full of ethnic flavor to relax.

People around are wearing traditional Miao costumes.

Not far away, a beautiful woman is bending over to pick flowers on the mountain. She wears bright silver ornaments on her head, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

Shu Yi looked at her familiar back, a bit like... Mom.

She subconsciously approached the woman, and couldn't help reaching out and patting her shoulder lightly.

The woman turned her head, revealing a glamorous face that was completely different from what she had imagined!
How about smoke? !

Shu Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

He Ruyan smiled brightly at her, and even reached out to give her the freshly picked flowers.

Shu Yi's fingers were stiff, and she didn't reach out to pick it up.

He Ruyan's smile instantly condensed into an ice flower, gradually revealing a strange expression.

Before she could react, He Ruyan reached out and pushed her shoulder!
Shu Yi was standing on the mountain road, and just rolled down like this, her whole body was in pain like being run over by a heavy object.

"..."

"Shu Yi?" The low and hoarse man rang in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, the man's big palm patted her face lightly.

"Wake up."

In the nightmare, Shu Yi frowned tightly, until the man brought a glass of water to her lips.

The clear, pure water moistened her lips, and she woke up slowly.

It was not a peaceful night.

It was raining cats and dogs in the imperial capital, and thunder and lightning rain rumbled.

Shu Yi was held in the arms of the man, a flash of white light suddenly rang out, and her whole body froze for a moment.

Stretching out his long arms, Gu Tingche had already turned on the lamp beside the bed, and helped the woman to sit up.

Her thin lips pressed against her forehead, and her voice was low: "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Shu Yi was in a trance, his pupils were a little dilated, and he took a sip of water before he came back to his senses.

She nodded slightly, and subconsciously looked outside, "Is it raining outside?"

Gu Tingche had already drawn the curtains in the middle of the night to prevent the light from coming in.

"I know you are afraid of thunder, so I have already made arrangements."

"...Since when have I been afraid of thunder?"

The man laughed lowly, "Who was the person who ran to sleep in my room five years ago because he was afraid of thunder and excused that the air conditioner in the room was broken?"

"..."

Only then did Shu Yi recall the time when they first got married.

Once there was a heavy thunderstorm in the imperial capital.

The rain was unprecedentedly heavy. It hadn't rained so much in the imperial capital for five years, and the water almost flooded people's knees.

Thunder also rang non-stop throughout the night, as if the roof was about to be torn off.

At that time, Shu Yi came to Gu Tingche's room embarrassedly holding the pillow, and asked him carefully if he could sleep here tonight?

It was rare for Gu Tingche to see her so cute and pitiful at that time, he smiled secretly, and then politely declined, "No."

Shu Yi's face, which has not yet faded from the green smell, wrinkled, "It's okay to use the floor as well."

Then the man reluctantly said: "For the sake of your persevering in begging me, I will reluctantly promise you once."

"..."

Thinking of that period of the past, Shu Yi pursed her lips, "...the air conditioner was already broken at that time."

Gu Tingche's big palm landed on her head, and a shallow arc spread from the corner of his lips: "Well, it's broken."

"..."

The man's hand gradually moved down, and suddenly felt the wetness on her back.

He frowned, "Why are you sweating so much?"

It was only then that Shu Yi felt that her body was a little wet, probably because of the cold sweat she had just had a nightmare.

"It's okay, it will be done in a while."

"You waited for it to dry on its own?"

"..."

After that, the man lifted the quilt, and she picked her up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Gu Tingche soaked the towel with warm water and helped her wipe her body briefly.

His movements were gentle, Shu Yi didn't say anything, just opened his eyes and was lost in thought.

When the man carried her back to the bed again, he suddenly asked, "Just now you suddenly called sister, which sister is it?"

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