Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 511 If I Can Do It Over Again

Yun Zhuohua heard the sound of footsteps going away outside, and then his legs and feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his heart throbbed uncontrollably, but there were no tears in his eyes.

Yun Zhuohua has now personally experienced what it feels like to fall from the sky to hell.

At this moment, she couldn't even cry.

I just feel cold all over my body, like falling into an abyss.

She sat on the ground for an unknown amount of time, until someone knocked on her door, and a voice came from the door, "Young Master Yun, there is a wound medicine for you at the door, and a bowl of medicine to cure the plague, please take it in quickly. "

Only then did Yun Zhuohua slowly come back to his senses, she said "hmm", the person who came was not Cangyu, she was relieved and at the same time she suddenly wanted to see him.

After the people at the door left, Yun Zhuohua stood up from the ground, the wound on his shoulder was painful when he moved slightly.

She brought the medicine in, and on the tray was a bamboo stick with "九" written on it, and a piece of paper next to it.

Yun Zhuohua opened it and saw that it was actually the signature of this signature, "Don't bother you with selfish things, this is cheap to ask the public, a bright heart and a bright moon, just like the bright moon in the sky."

Don't think about the handwriting on it, Yun Zhuohua also knows that it must be Cangyu's.

Cangyu also said last night that she wanted to give herself a painting, and today, it really did.

Yun Zhuohua used his finger to trace that stroke again, sighing silently.

Yun Zhuohua put the paper on the table, then picked up the medicine bowl, held his breath, took two mouthfuls of heroic gulps, drank all the medicine, then picked up his clothes, and took the wound medicine fell on the wound.

The blood stopped, but the warmth in the body was lost little by little.

Yun Zhuohua leaned against the bed, remembering that Cangyu was still joking this morning, saying that she had no place to live, so he just reluctantly took her in, and the two of them squeezed together.

Now, Yun Zhuohua has already found a bed and a room for himself.

But here, even though there is a soft quilt, there is no warm temperature, and no one chats with her.

I miss Cangyu so much!
Yun Zhuohua suddenly had this thought, even if they are now in the same city, in the same City God Temple, they have just met each other.

However, Yun Zhuohua really misses him now.

Even when they came to Changle City together before, Yun Zhuohua saw Cangyu so displeased on the road, thinking back now, he finds it funny, why did he hate him so much at that time.

If it happens again, will there be any changes between her and Cang Yu?

She would speak softly to Cangyu, a guest escort, and treat her tenderly?

Or will it take care of everything and take extra care?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhuohua shuddered all over. The only thing she can be sure of now is that even if she does it all over again, she will still treat Cang Yu as before.

Not for other reasons, just because she is Yun Zhuohua and he is Cangyu.

Yun Zhuohua remembered that Cangyu had said that to patients suspected of plague, medicines would be delivered three times a day.

When the medicine was delivered for the first time, Yun Zhuohua saw a lottery, and when the medicine was delivered for the second time, Yun Zhuohua saw a peace talisman.

Seeing the light in the room getting darker, Yun Zhuohua thought, the third medicine should be delivered soon, but he doesn't know what will come in this time.

She suddenly looked forward to...

However, when she got the medicine for the third time, there was nothing but medicine for wounds and medicine for making plague.

(End of this chapter)