"Yun'er, I have a strong sense of crisis."
Yang Shu walked over, took the pen from Lu Yun's hand, put it down, and massaged her wrist.
"I will be arrogant and licentious in the future, will you destroy me and support the young emperor?" Yang Shu looked at Lu Yun with wet eyes.
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, tapped Yang Shu's nose, and said with a smile, "Okay, why don't you stab yourself in the heart?"
"It's only been a while, but you don't love me anymore!" Yang Shu rubbed Lu Yun's shoulder.
"My husband will not do ridiculous things." Lu Yun looked at Yang Shu with a smile.
"It's not sweet talk, I won't listen."
Seeing Yang Shu's childishness, Lu Yun smiled deeply and opened her lips softly, "I will never give up on my husband."
Yang Shu raised his head and kissed Lu Yun on the lips, affectionately, "I'll reply, just let it go. No matter where I am in the future, I will never doubt my wife."
Lu Yun hugged Yang Shu, and he would always resolve her worries before they arose.
The attitude is not too serious, it is casual as if it is a trivial matter.
No burden will be placed on you.
I won’t mention it again and again, asking you to be grateful.
"I hired a cook, and her chestnut cake is very good. I will secretly learn from it later, and wait until I can make a unique taste. Are you afraid that my appearance will age, and my wife will fall in love with you?"
Yang Shu winked at Lu Yun, and Lu Yun made him laugh. There was a tenderness in Yang Shu's eyes that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.
There is only one Yang Shu in this world who will pamper her unconditionally and follow her heart.
Arrogant and extravagant?
Lu Yun tightened her arms around Yang Shu, with fear deep in her eyes.
That must not be him.
"What's wrong?" Yang Shu lowered his head and kissed Lu Yun's eyebrows.
Lu Yun shook his head, put his arms around Yang Shu's neck, and kissed her.
Mo Mei was holding hot tea and looking at this scene, her eyes no longer wavered. She put down the teapot and closed the door thoughtfully.
We have so much intimacy, why hasn't the lady gotten pregnant yet?
Mo Mei was very distressed. She wanted to hold the little boy in her arms. The baby with squirting milk made her happy just thinking about it.
I have to mention it to my uncle if I find a chance.
There is a pharmacy in the house, and he can get some medicine.
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Looking at the street, Cui Tingyu's face turned dark.
Pang Chang rode over, "Miss Cui, don't worry, we will see the king soon."
Cui Tingyu lowered the car curtain. He was a man who couldn't understand people's emotions.
Just when Cui Tingyu was about to close his eyes and relax, the carriage stopped, and then the curtain was lifted. A handsome man with a smile on his face sat down opposite Cui Tingyu.
"I knew you couldn't let me go."
Cui Tingyu took a deep breath and looked over faintly, "Yang Shu, don't make me bite."
"You look really bad." Yang Shu's smile faded.
Cui Tingyu's eyes swelled, but within a moment, he became as calm as dead water.
"Pang Chang made his own decision, I will punish him."
"Take good care of yourself and detoxify, and I will send you to Wuzhou."
Cui Tingyu looked at Yang Shu.
"It's not about coaxing, no worries, I'm happy to be kind to the beauty."
Yang Shu said, taking out a palm-sized dagger, "The blade is made of meteorite. This won't be my first gift."
Yang Shu handed the dagger to Cui Tingyu.
"Take it, you need it." Yang Shu took Cui Tingyu's hand and put the dagger in her hand.
"What do you think this is?"
"Investment in allies, maybe, a little bit of heartache."
Yang Shu smiled, not pretending to be in front of Cui Tingyu for the first time.
Cui Tingyu looked outside the car and said, "It's getting more prosperous."
"If it's not prosperous, I spent a lot of effort and almost sold myself."
"You are calmer than I thought." Yang Shu's eyes fell on Cui Tingyu and he spoke slowly.
Cui Tingyu curled her lips, but her voice showed no emotion, "Those people are still fine."
Yang Shu handed the medicine bottle over, "Antidote."
"Give it to me now?"
"The paths are the same, and I am a very good person." Yang Shu added charcoal to the small stove.
Cui Tingyu opened the medicine bottle and swallowed the pills inside.
The next second, she covered her heart with a painful expression.
"Cui Tingyu?"
Yang Shu hurriedly went to check on her condition, "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as Yang Shu finished speaking, Cui Tingyu spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood soaked Yang Shu's collar.
"how so!"
Yang Shu hugged Cui Tingyu, a little at a loss, and shouted outside, "Speed up! Hurry!"
"Yang Shu."
Cui Tingyu grabbed Yang Shu's sleeve and looked at him, blood staining half of her face.
"Don't say anything, we'll be there soon!"
Seeing the blood seeping from the corner of Cui Tingyu's lips, Yang Shu tightened his fingers and looked ugly. The medicine he gave her was obviously an antidote. How could he vomit blood?
"Let Ye'er be an ordinary person..."
Cui Tingyu's face lost color, and her breath became weaker with every word she spoke.
"Your Majesty, we are here!"
Before the carriage could stop, Yang Shu jumped down with Cui Tingyu in his arms and ran towards Xie Xu's yard.
Xie Xu was a little unhappy at being disturbed. He washed the blood on his hands and looked at Cui Tingyu, his brows furrowed.
"Take off her clothes."
Xie Xu unfolded the needle bag, and the silver needle pierced Cui Tingyu's heart.
Yang Shu didn't dare to express his anger for fear of disturbing Xie Xu.
It wasn't until Xie Xu stopped moving that Yang Shu spoke, "Senior Xie, I just gave her the antidote, how could she vomit blood?"
Xie Xu put away the silver needle, "Her body is too weak and she can't bear the slightest conflict."
"A great fortune teller, he didn't die on the spot."
Yang Shu was stunned.
"Take the person away." Xie Xu handed the prescription to Yang Shu.
