dandy city lord

Chapter 66 Don't guess women's thoughts!

Liu Dabao found Princess Yue.

The matter has to wait for Yang Hu to deal with it.

When dawn opens!
Yang Hu, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep like a dead pig, but his breathing was finally steady.

The sleeping baby curled up in Yang Hu's arms, sleeping soundly with its small mouth curled up.Zhang Yan, who had been watching all night, quietly exited the study to prepare breakfast, leaving Murong Yu red-eyed and Bai Ying sleeping at the foot of the bed.

Watching Zhang Yan retreat, Murong Yu got up too, pulled the clothes over to Bai Ying, and watched the drowsy Yang Hu lightly walk to Yang Hu's desk.

Yang Hu was busy outside during this time and rarely came back.

There were not many objects on the desk, only a few sheets of paper with handwriting on them, and the unfamiliar matt fonts on them made Murong Yu's eyes shine.

Murong Yu had never seen such handwriting.

There is a vigor in the square font, implying the writer's spirit, Murong Yu was surprised when he glanced at a few sheets of paper. The font she could vaguely recognize seemed to be writing a plan for managing the city.

Various consumptions of farmland, water conservancy, housing, and cities, and even an unfamiliar word, hygiene, keep appearing on paper.

"He's planning the construction of the city... this dude wrote it?"

Looking at the eloquent papers, Murong Yu was filled with disbelief.

Yang Hu moved his body, a faint smell of milk lingered on the tip of his nose, slowly opened his eyes, feeling the weakness of his body, and at the same time felt the sleeping baby in his arms.

"Move the baby away."

Yang Hu's weak voice awakened Bai Ying who was sitting at the foot of the bed. The woman hurriedly got up and gently hugged the baby away from Yang Hu.

After taking a bath last night, her son has been clinging to Yang Hu all the time, crying loudly after taking him back to the room, and giggling non-stop when he stays here, Bai Ying can only put him to sleep next to Yang Hu for one night.

Murong Yu turned around and walked quickly to the bed, helped Yang Hu up: "Wake up."

Nodding to the woman, he got up, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, which made Yang Hu ouch.

His face was full of bad looks.

My heart couldn't help tightening, Murong Yu moved lightly, but said sarcastically: "I saw you were so strong last night, I thought you wouldn't be in pain!"

Yang Hu's forehead was sweating from the pain.

Struggling to get up, check the open wound on the arm: "Won't it hurt? Do you want to try it? I feel so painful that I want to cry."

puff!

Baiying next to him was teased by him and let out a muffled laugh: "Big man, it doesn't hurt to say it's so miserable! I even cried out."

The little girl Baiying has also changed her attitude towards Yang Hu during this time, at least Yang Hu doesn't pester her all day like before.

Seeing that Yang Hu's injury was not so serious now, she also revealed a little bit of relief in her tone.

Yang Hu sensed that the little woman was in a good mood, so he glanced at Baiying strangely and snorted, "Men and women are the same, flesh on your body won't hurt you, are you kidding me. Didn't it hurt when you gave birth?"

After being poked into the wound by him, Baiying's face suddenly turned cold, and she said to Murong Yu, "I'll take the baby back to the room first."

Yang Hu looked at the woman who was bewildered and lost her temper and shook his head. The power of the dragon and elephant circulated in the body, except for the numbness of the arms, there was no feeling of stagnation in the body, so there should be nothing serious.

He cracked his mouth and said to Murong Yu: "Get me some needles and thread, I'll sew up the wound first."

Murong Yu took what he wanted from the desk, and said in a cold voice: "Master Liu said to sew it up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to recover in the future. You opened the wound too much."

Yang Hu picked up a jade knife on the plate, and removed the ointment from the wound. The sweat on his forehead grew more and more: "Thank you for your hard work."

His nonsensical words made Murong Yu feel a little more disturbed in his heart.

In the past, Yang Hu, even if he received his favor, would only show fear and panic, but he would never say such words calmly like now.

Murong Yu looked at Yang Hu who bowed his head to heal his injuries, and said coldly, "You are really different from before."

Yang Hu picked up the jade knife in his hand, and a blood clot solidified in the wound fell to the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief: "What was it like before?"

Murong Yu hesitated slightly: "I used to be like a dog, but now I look like a human being."

Hahaha... Yang Hu burst out laughing suddenly, grabbed the wine jug next to him and took a few mouthfuls, and poof, sprayed on his bloody arm.

Pick up the needle and thread into the wound and start suturing.

He said to Murong Yu: "It's a great honor! To have such an evaluation from you."

Yang Hu said that his subordinates were not slow, and they stitched the wound together skillfully, and the technique was no worse than Liu Da's.

Surprise flashed across Murong Yu's eyes!
"By the way. Now that your opinion of me has changed, when will we find a time to consummate the house?"

Yang Hu's three sentences were not good, and he would not change his words to flirt with Murong Yu.

"Dirty."

Murong Yu scolded coldly and turned his face away.

Yang Hu raised his head and looked at Murong Yu's exquisite figure with a smirk on his face: "We are husband and wife, okay! The consummation has been delayed for four years, so you don't want to have a baby? Look how cute Xiaobao is."

He also used his dirty record to show off.

This is simply rubbing salt on Murong Yu's wound.

A will-o'-the-wisp sprang up in Murong Yu's heart, and he said angrily, "Then let Baiying give birth to you again, don't you still have Zhang Yan? She can't give birth to you?"

Murong Yu left the study angrily like an old hen fluffing its feathers.

Zhang Yan at the door came early and understood what was said in the room. She was in a dilemma and bowed her head to the side.

Murong Yu passed by Zhang Yan, coldly snorted and ordered: "Take care of your Lord City Lord."

After that, he left angrily.

Only then did Zhang Yan exhale, and walked into the study lightly.

"How's it going outside?" Yang Hu asked.

Zhang Yan opened the earthen pot, filled a small bowl of rice porridge and brought it to Yang Hu: "No results. Kong Wu and the others searched the city, but found no traces. They checked all possible hiding places."

"Mingjing Lake is okay, no one dares to mess around."

Yang Hu held the wine pot and poured it on the arm with the stitched wound, bent his arm lightly, and began to apply ointment on it: "If you can't find it, you don't need to look for it. Leng Qiuchen won't leave unless he watches me die. .”

"Yes!" Zhang Yan responded.

Yang Hu applied the ointment and covered it with a white cloth: "Send someone out to find more medicines to cure the poison. I will also release the news of my serious injury, so that he will be more interested."

Zhang Yan nodded: "Master Liu has already made arrangements. They are all done according to the wishes of the city lord."

Yang Hu turned his head and stood up, swaying his body, took the small bowl from Zhang Yan's hand and put it aside: "Don't look at me anymore, you can eat something too, just rest on the bed."

Yang Hu never spoke to Murong Yu, but what Bai Ying said was spoken to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan blushed warmly in her heart, and said inwardly, "This friend has suffered such a serious injury, why is he still thinking about it!"

She would be wrong.

Master Yang Hu didn't intend to have sex with her this minute, he just saw that Zhang Yan's eyes were red and she didn't have a good rest last night.

He also has to straighten things out.

(End of this chapter)