Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 386 Blindly Live Medicine Turns the World Around (1)
Looking at him in front of him, and then remembering what the surrounding palace people said about him behind his back, Bu Youran's heart couldn't help but pick up.

"Why?" Bu Youran lowered her head again, looking at his wrist.

He didn't pull it back, but let it fall naturally between Bu Youran's half-kneeling legs, "Miss Bu, did you ask me why I cut my wrist? Or...why are you here?"

"Stop talking! You know what I mean!" Bu Youran had never yelled at him when they were so close, but now she lost patience with him after they were strangers.

Chu Jinyu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "You must know the reason why I did all this, so why do you have to ask me to say it again?"

Bu Youran was taken aback, yes, she clearly knew why she asked again?If it weren't for his embarrassing situation, how could he be forced to choose this dangerous path?Asking again is nothing more than embarrassing him even more!

She pressed her fingertips to the cut mark on his wrist that was still stained with bright red blood, and only when she saw his slender index finger retracted lightly did she realize that she had violated the rules.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Bu Youran quickly withdrew his hand, but perhaps Chu Jinyu didn't react, the left arm he had just placed between Bu Youran's legs was actually hanging down to do a "free swing".

Bu Youran saw that his fingers rubbed against the floor of the car, but couldn't help worrying, "Are you all right?"

Chu Jinyu smiled treacherously, "Do you want to see it again?"

Bu Youran raised her head, looked at his teasing narrow phoenix eyes, and suddenly felt her cheeks burning.

There is obviously a gap in age between the two of them, and obviously there will be no feelings for each other, but whether it is now or in the past, as long as they face him, they will involuntarily become a little woman mentality, unable to dominate as they imagined.

He seems to be born with a fascinating ability to make people around him feel inferior and powerless.

"Are you going back to the smoking hall, or Yihong Courtyard?" Chu Jinyu gradually closed her eyes, and leaned all her weight on the car board.

Bu Youran was in a daze, "Yi, Yihongyuan, I..." At first I wanted to say something more, but when I turned my head and saw that he had closed his eyes to rest, he couldn't help but take back the words.

The carriage rattled along.Bu Youran looked at everything in the car, and it seemed to be the same as before, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a little different, for example, in the right corner behind him, there used to be a box that could keep fresh at any time, for people to eat cold food at any time. Fruit, at least Bu Youran used to enjoy it; and where she is sitting now, there should be a small heater, once Bu Youran got into the carriage, he would unknowingly put the stove by her side .

But now, the position there is empty...

The coachman let out a cry, and the carriage stopped.

Bu Youran lifted the curtain of the car, found that he had arrived at the place, turned around, saw that Chu Jinyu was still closing his eyes, must have fallen asleep, and could not help but plan to leave quietly so as not to disturb his rest.

Just after jumping out of the carriage and passing through the window, a lazy voice came from inside the carriage, "What basis do you have for saying that man can't die?"

Bu Youran was puzzled by the sudden questioning.

"Which person?" Bu Youran turned his head, although he could only see a car curtain, knowing that he couldn't see it, but he still looked in the direction of the sound out of habit.

"The one who fell to the ground at the door of the smokehouse."

Bu Youran thought about it, suddenly, and smiled, "He, that man only shed a little blood, and he couldn't die. He was just in a coma at that time, not really dead."

"For you, how much blood can you die?"

(End of this chapter)