"I'm awake, it's okay."
Luo Jinyu smiled and gently held her in his arms, comforting her softly.
Shu Zhihan was still a little worried and touched him from head to toe, wanting to check whether he had really recovered.
When I saw the black lines on his neck, I couldn't help but reach out and touch it. I couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is going on?
Luo Jinyu noticed something was wrong with her and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Shu Zhihan hesitated for a moment and did not tell the details. She just threw herself into his arms and said with emotion: "I am very happy to see you in front of me like this now."
After saying that, she raised her head and asked, "By the way, husband, you just woke up, are you hungry? I'll get you something delicious."
"No, I'm not hungry."
Shu Zhihan did not insist anymore, but just held him quietly, thinking about the black lines on his neck.
When Meng Haowu woke up again, he hurriedly ran over and saw many people surrounding the door. They all stretched their heads to look inside, and talked a few words from time to time.
Yinbao's voice calling the general could be heard loudly in the house.
Meng Haowu thought for a while and finally came to a conclusion, that is, the general is dead.
Thinking of this possibility, he became more and more nervous and ran in crying.
"General, you can't leave like this..."
After he ran in crying, everyone's eyes turned to him. At that moment, it was as if time had stood still.
The way Luo Jinyu looked at him, he couldn't help but think of what Shu Zhihan said about him crying at night, so he probably looked like this.
Shu Zhihan felt helpless when she saw him like this.
She coughed twice as a signal, but she still couldn't wake him up.
Meng Haowu was crying and shouting to himself. People behind him were talking about it and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Yinbao noticed that Luo Jinyu's face was getting more and more ugly, and quickly stepped forward to support Meng Haowu.
"Vice General Wu, please calm down a little."
"How can you keep me calm when the general is like this? Do you have any conscience? The general usually treats your brothers very well. Why are you acting like this now?"
What Meng Haowu said was so exciting.
Then he felt a pain in the back of his head, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see Meng Haowen standing there looking at him, his eyes widened.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"I should be asking you what you are doing."
"Brother, I..."
As Meng Haowu spoke, he stretched out his hand in Luo Jinyu's direction, and then realized that he was actually sitting on the edge of the bed, watching.
It was good at this moment. Meng Haowu was stunned quickly, his mouth slightly opened, not knowing what to say.
"General...general."
Luo Jinyu waved to him, "I heard that Vice Admiral Wu spared no effort to come to my room at night and scared my wife so much that she ran away?"
"No, no, no, General, if it doesn't happen, how can it happen?"
Meng Haowu looked guilty, rubbing his head and smiling innocently.
"No? Then I guess the lady made a mistake?"
"No, no, no, General, I was wrong. I just wanted you to wake up earlier."
Seeing him like this, Luo Jinyu felt really helpless.
He shook his head, stood up and walked over.
Standing next to Meng Haowu, he patted his shoulder gently and said, "Okay, I'm fine. As for you, if you have nothing to do, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry here all day."
Meng Haowen on the side heard these words and immediately reached out to pull Meng Haowu, "Let's go, don't disturb the general's rest here."
After saying that, he apologized to Luo Jinyu: "General, Xiao Wu is just too worried about you, so he
It's so unbecoming, so please don't argue with him.
I'll take him away right now, and you can have a good rest. "
With that said, Luo Jinyu winked at him and then watched them leave.
Shu Zhihan saw his look just now and kicked everyone else out of the room.
After they were the only two people left in the room, Shu Zhihan stepped forward and asked, "Is there something going on between you and Meng Haowen?"
When she asked this question, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Husband, I saw it all. When Meng Haowen left just now, you gave him a wink. Tell me, is there something important that you can't tell me?"
"There's nothing I can't tell you, so stop thinking about it."
Luo Jinyu held her hand and comforted her softly.
Shu Zhihan didn't want to continue questioning, knowing in her heart that he must be hiding something from her, but whether it was about Meng Haowen or something else, she didn't know.
She is not an impatient person, on the contrary, she is very understanding and knows what to say and what not to say.
Since he doesn't want to say it, she won't force him, and she won't ask too much about the things he wants to hide.
Shu Zhihan smiled and nodded, "Yes, I understand."
Luo Jinyu looked at her expression. Although there was a smile on his face, he still understood the meaning in his eyes.
But there are some things that I really can't tell her completely now, and I don't want to worry her about them.
Now Shu Zhihan is actually more concerned about Luo Jinyu's body.
Although he looks normal now, he still feels uneasy.
Shu Zhihan glanced over and saw the black lines on his neck, and her heart was tugged together.
"I'm a little hungry, can you get me something to eat?"
Upon hearing this, Shu Zhihan immediately ran out to get him something to eat.
Seeing her leave the room, Luo Jinyu quickly stepped forward and closed the door.
There was an expression of extreme pain on his face. His body was as weak as being hit by a heavy hammer, and every joint was as hard to move as if it were bound by a chain.
Luo Jinyu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his body seemed to be experiencing a grand battle.
His eyes were extremely bright, and although he was in great pain, his will was as sharp as a blade.
He tried his best to tell himself that he could not fall down and that he could not let Shu Zhihan worry anymore.
Luo Jinyu's eyes widened and he looked around, looking for ways to relieve himself.
He used his tenacious vitality to resist the invasion of poison, and used his blade-like will to cut through the abyss of pain.
He closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the ignition of poison.
Luo Jinyu was lying on the bed, and the injury on Shu Zhihan's hand kept popping up in his mind. He didn't want to let this happen again.
Shu Zhihan must not be allowed to continue hurting herself.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. Maybe leaving was a good choice.
At this moment, Shu Zhihan walked in with a bowl of noodles in his hand.
When she stood at the door, she saw that the door was closed and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then opened the door and went in.
Seeing Luo Jinyu lying on the bed, he quickly put the bowl in his hand on the table and ran over.
"Husband? Husband? What's wrong with you?"
Luo Jinyu heard her voice lingering in his ears, and his frown slowly relaxed.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at her.
A forced smile appeared on his face, "I was a little sleepy just now and accidentally fell asleep again. It's okay."
Seeing the worry on her face, Luo Jinyu tried hard to look like nothing was wrong.
Shu Zhihan nodded slightly, with a smile on her face, and then said: "Well, I made a bowl for you.
Noodles, come on, try it quickly to see if it tastes good. "
She vigorously helped Luo Jinyu up from the bed.
Both of them hid their worries in their hearts, as if they didn't want the other to worry about them.
Luo Jinyu sat at the table, looking at the steaming noodles in the bowl, which were strands and white as jade.
He slowly stirred the noodles in the bowl, exuding an alluring aroma.
It was a light aroma mixed with soy sauce and vinegar, which made people salivate.
He picked up a bunch of noodles with chopsticks, tilted the bowl slightly, and let the noodle soup slide down to form a continuous line.
The noodles spread out in the soup, the soup ripples, and the white of the noodles intersects with the yellow of the soup, which looks very tempting.
He blew lightly, trying to cool down the heat a little, and then took a bite.
The noodles have a chewy texture that melts in your mouth, with a rich wheat aroma.
He chewed slowly, letting the taste of each mouthful melt into his heart, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although this bowl of noodles was not a delicacy, it made him feel the warmth and comfort of home, making him temporarily forget about the abnormality in his body.
At this moment, he just wanted to eat noodles quietly and enjoy the quiet and simple beauty. ap.
Shu Zhihan put her chin in her hands and asked with a smile: "Husband, is it delicious?"
"Yeah, it's delicious. I didn't expect my wife's cooking skills to be so good."
Luo Jinyu boasted for the first time, then frowned slightly and said, "It's just that this noodle tastes a little different."
Hearing what he said, Shu Zhihan's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she couldn't suppress the tension on her face.
"What's the difference? No."
Seeing the guilty look on her face when she denied it, Luo Jinyu was instantly sure that she must be hiding something from him.
But he couldn't explain it.
"Husband, you must be hungry, so I feel that it tastes a little different. If you eat more and try some soup, maybe you won't feel any difference."
Hearing what she said, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but nodded. After listening to her words, he took a bowl and took a sip of the soup.
Maybe it's because I've eaten too much that I don't feel any difference.
Luo Jinyu told herself that maybe she was overthinking.
Shu Zhihan watched him finish the noodles and soup in the bowl, and her heart returned to her stomach.
She gave a satisfied smile.
