Shen Chongming didn't remember how he spent those days in coma after the injury. He only remembered the time he spent with Zhou Yu'an day and night after waking up.
While he was bathing, she waited at the door. From time to time she would knock on the door and ask him if he was done washing and if he wanted to rub his back. Then she complimented her on her back rubbing skills and said that she was the one who helped him during those days when he was unconscious. He scrubbed it.
Shen Chongming felt hot and asked her to shut up, but she jumped in through the window.
Before he could scold her, she lay down beside his bathtub aggrievedly: "Shen Chongming, you are so ungrateful. You even locked the door after taking a bath. Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you? If I want to take advantage of you, It’s cheap, I’ll take advantage of you while you’re unconscious, how old are your children now?”
"go out!"
He had a cold face, but she came over with a smile.
"Shen Chongming, don't be so fierce. There are only two of you and me in Qinglu. If you push me out, who will rub your back? Look at your arms, can you carry them? You've been smelly for more than half a year. , do you still want to continue to stink?"
Shen Chongming suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth, but she was innocent and laughed out loud.
"Shen Chongming, you look good when you are angry!"
The candlelight illuminated her little daughter's delicate appearance, especially the softness of her flowing hair, which made Shen Chongming suddenly feel a certain emotion. His body became stiff and unable to move.
However, she still came forward regardless of life or death.
"Do you smell the fragrance of my hair? I made this hair oil with osmanthus flowers in autumn. It smells very good, right?" She held her long hair and brought it to his nose. "When you finish washing, I'll give it to you." Can you put some on your hair too?”
Just when he was about to get angry, he heard her mutter: "You have such frizzy hair that I can't bear to look at your face."
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, then closed his eyes and said in a colder voice: "Go out, I'll rub my own back!"
She whispered, and when he opened his eyes, she was aggrieved, crawling out of the window on her hands and knees.
When he came in, he was in one go and his hands and feet were nimble, but when he went out, he became clumsy and almost fell off the window sill. He knew clearly that her grievance was feigned and that she was acting, but he just couldn't bear to ignore her.
It is a fact that she rescued him from Changming Mountain, it is a fact that she treated him for medical treatment, and it is even more true that she took care of him for several months without taking any clothes off. In memory, apart from her mother, she was the first woman to be so kind to him without asking for anything in return.
No, even if she had to ask for something in return, she exchanged him for two hundred taels of silver after all, and that was when they got married.
Thinking of this, the memory came to an abrupt end. He looked at Zhou Yu'an who was sitting on the railing enjoying the moon and the wind, and said, "Come down, this is my room!"
"I know, but you only opened two guest rooms. I can't go to the sword room and squeeze in with him, right? I don't mind, but he will definitely not agree with the sword room."
Next door, holding a sword, he sneezed heavily.
"I asked you to come down, but I didn't let you go out." Shen Chongming poured wine: "I will sleep on the bed, and you will make the floor."
"The floor is so hard -" Zhou Yu'an grabbed the railing and leaned back: "Shen Chongming, we can squeeze into a bed."
The action of pouring wine froze, and Zhou Yuan's laughter drifted over from the railing.
"Look, I'm scaring you. I'm just saying it. Don't say you don't agree. Even if you agree, I don't dare. I'm afraid you'll eat me."
After taking a sip of wine, Shen Chongming stood up and lifted Zhou Yu'an off the railing.
"Zhou Yu'an, if you don't like me, don't say this to me." He gritted his teeth and said, "I am a strong-blooded man."
"I know!" She scratched him: "It's a very strong one."
"Zhou Yu'an!"
"Don't, you will fall me like this." She hugged his waist tightly: "You put me down from the railing first, I promise not to touch you again."
Suddenly letting go, Zhou Yu'an stood unsteadily in front of the railing.
She didn't want to offend him, but it was really fun to see his cold handsome face every time, the way he wanted to get angry but tried his best to endure it.
She looked at him quietly and saw that he was frowning, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
"I know I saved you, but you don't need to be grateful to me. After all, I sold you, right? Shen Chongming, you can't like me. You have a wife and a daughter. I know how to make a man do it from the beginning. But in the end it's difficult. They all want to have three wives and four concubines, but this is unfair to a woman. No, don't look at me with that look. I don't want to care about you, I just want to tell you that I will never I like you. No, it’s not that I don’t like you, I just don’t like other people’s husbands.”
"I didn't!" Shen Chongming said angrily.
"You don't like me?" Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, I thought you tested me many times before because you liked me. It turns out that you were afraid that I would fall in love with you. Don't worry, I am absolutely I won’t pester you.”
"You can pester me!" Shen Chongming took a sip of wine depressedly: "I don't have a wife or a daughter."
"Are you trying to divorce your wife after all?" Zhou Yu'an opened his eyes wide: "I didn't expect you to be such a Shen Chongming! Sure enough, even good-looking men are unreliable!"
"There is no chaos, no divorce, even if there is, that person is not me!" Shen Chongming grabbed her shoulders, and the smell of alcohol fell on her face: "Zhou Yu'an, I will tell you one last time! I , no wife, no daughter! I have only been married to one woman, but she took advantage of a glass of wine to knock me out and sold me to Chunfeng Tower. Two hundred taels, I am only worth two hundred taels in this woman's heart."
"More than two hundred taels, I swear, you are in my heart more than two hundred taels!" Zhou Yu'an raised his hand, but he pressed it down: "Really, I want two hundred taels because two hundred taels is enough for my travel expenses, I absolutely I don’t mean to sell you cheaply.”
"That's not the point!" Shen Chongming leaned close to her lips: "Zhou Yu'an, I like you, even though I don't understand why I like you, but I want you to be my wife, and I want you to have a child like me. daughter."
Zhou Yu'an pursed his lips, wondering: "What if my daughter is like me?"
"That's good too!"
Shen Chongming wanted to kiss her, but held back because he did not see a woman's love for a man in her eyes. She was still young and did not understand what the true love between a man and a woman was.
"Go to sleep, you sleep on the bed, and I'll make the floor."
Zhou Yuan lay on the bed and looked at him, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. She was rescued from a mass grave by her master. The master said that the reason why people are sad is because she knows how to love and she can be happy as long as she cuts off love. She didn't want to feel sad, so she took the medicine her master gave her.
She doesn't know how to love, nor can she fall in love with someone. All her emotions are just emotions.
"Shen Chongming, I'm sorry!"
She said softly and seriously.
In the darkness, Shen Chongming opened his eyes.
