Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 194 Only Wish Your Heart Be Like My Heart

Who is calling him?
this sound...

"Cu" opened his eyes, and his knife-like eyes fell on Fu Xuanrong. He froze for a few seconds, and then roared ferociously like a raging lion, "Fu Xuanrong, where did you go last night?" Already?!"

If it was the past, Fu Xuanrong would definitely be terrified by his appearance.But at this moment, she just lowered her head and gently rubbed against his face like a cat, "I escaped through the back door yesterday and saw you rushing into the fire. Fortunately, you are okay."

Li Junhao had never heard such a gentle voice.He felt the temperature on his cheeks, and his anger subsided miraculously.

"You are injured, very serious, please sleep a little longer, I will accompany you."

Li Junhao was indeed very tired, but he was even more afraid that the woman in front of him would disappear when he closed his eyes, "Are you really okay?"

Fu Xuanrong smiled, "Yan Wang is too lazy to accept people like me."

"Heh." That's right, if she was burned to death in a fire so easily, she wouldn't be called Fu Xuanrong anymore.

"Sleep, we can reach Yunmengze today, and when we get there, I will heal your wounds." They came out in a hurry, and there was no medicine in the car, and the town was completely in chaos. And there are so many people watching the excitement, it may take a lot of time to go out to buy medicinal materials.

Li Junhao didn't say a word, but his fingers tightly held Fu Xuanrong's hand.

Fingers intertwined.

Just after noon, the carriage finally arrived at its destination.

The coachman was stronger, so he carried Li Junhao to an inn, and then went to buy medicine.

Fu Xuanrong sat by the bed and wiped the face of the sleeping man on the bed with a wet towel, "Li Junhao, wake up, we are here."

The man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he really woke up.

He looked around and wanted to sit up, but was pushed back by Fu Xuanrong, "I'm afraid you will have to take care of yourself for a while in your current situation. I'll help you change your clothes first."

"No, I can do it myself." He was just injured, not a disabled person.

"You and I, husband and wife, what's the matter with embarrassment, lie back quickly, or I will kick you carefully."

Li Junhao snorted coldly, unable to utter any good words as usual, "It's the most poisonous woman's heart."

Fu Xuanrong smiled seriously, "If I was really vicious, I should throw you down now and fuck you!"

Such blunt words made a prince's earlobe hot.He turned his face away slightly, and said in a vicious voice, "Shameless!"

"Tsk." Fu Xuanrong knew that this old man was awkward and difficult to serve, so she didn't continue to tease her.

She found a crescent-colored robe from her luggage, she turned her head to look at Li Junhao, and asked, "How about this one?"

"casual."

"That's it."

Turning around and sitting back on the bed, she looked down at the bloodstains on her man's legs, frowned and said: "The clothes are already glued together with blood, it should hurt a little when you tear them off, you bear with it."

"Ah."

Raising his hand and carefully uncovering the robe, what he saw was a large area of ​​burnt marks.

That's all, there are still some broken pieces of wood left in the wound, most likely because when I was looking for her last night, I accidentally bumped into some red-hot wood.

The wings of her nose were slightly sour, and Fu Xuanrong separated her clothes and flesh little by little.

Li Junhao looked at her reddened eyes with deep eyes, and his heart trembled inexplicably, "Distressed?"

Fu Xuanrong sniffled, "Isn't this nonsense?"

"There's nothing to feel bad about, it's just a small injury."

"You also said, there was such a big fire yesterday, why did you rush in, do you know it's dangerous!"

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin." If it wasn't for this woman, why would he be like this? It's nothing but ungrateful, and he still blames him.

"Yes, I'm a dog, I don't know good people, but you really shouldn't be like this, your life is much more precious than mine, if you die, I..."

"I won't let you die."

Fu Xuanrong was taken aback, "What?"

Li Junhao's eyes are still cold, and his voice is as cold and arrogant as ever, "If I can't even protect my own woman, I will be a man in vain."

"So you saved me just for your dignity as a man?" Fu Xuanrong muttered dissatisfied.

It seemed that she was really moved in vain.

I thought this awkward man wouldn't answer such silly questions, but I didn't expect him to say seriously: "Since we've married and become husband and wife, I will protect them with my life."

Fu Xuanrong's fingers trembled, and a bunch of goose bumps appeared on her arms, "You bastard, just confess your confession, why are you so sour."

"Sour?" What he said came from the bottom of his heart, why sour?

"Yeah, confession should not always be said, oh, my baby, you are my heart, you are my liver, I save you because I love you so much that I would rather sacrifice my life Want to protect you?"

"..." The corners of Li Junhao's eyes twitched violently a few times, and he closed his eyes, too lazy to look at this unknown woman again.

"Why are you closing your eyes? Are you shy? What's there to be shy about? For the sake of saving my life, let me sing a poem for you to express the deep love in my heart, how about it?"

"I need to rest." The man rejected her poems and odes without hesitation.

Fu Xuanrong smiled and moved her face closer, "Don't, sleep after listening."

"I don't listen." What this woman said was definitely some bastard words, so there was no need to listen.

"You refused so righteously, I have to say it." She cleared her throat a few times, and suddenly said very softly, "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River together. Water. When will this water stop, when will this hatred end, I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will definitely live up to your lovesickness."

I only wish that the king's heart resembles my heart, and I will never let go of love.

Li Junhao slowly opened his eyes, his usually cold eyes were a little more helpless and bewildered.

"you……"

"Is my husband satisfied with my affectionate confession?"

Li Junhao looked at her for a while, his white jade cheeks were stained with two blushes, in order to cover up his gaffe, he urged: "Treat the wound quickly!"

Fu Xuanrong didn't poke him, and continued to work obediently with her head down.

The inn in summer is quite stuffy, especially when lying on the bed covered in injuries, the discomfort is multiplied, but seeing Fu Xuanrong's earnest and attentive appearance, Li Junhao felt a sense of tranquility. .

Although they have expressed their hearts to each other long ago, there is always an inexplicable gap between them.

This layer of estrangement could not disappear even with physical contact, but today, he felt that he and Fu Xuanrong were closer in heart.

(End of this chapter)