Compared with the glory he had before, he is now like a pile of ashes with only a little bit of warmth left after a blazing fire, which is regrettable.
Chu Hanxiu looked at Aunt Zhao who came to Chu Hanyun, withdrew her gaze, and gently sat down on the chair in the clean room, waiting for Aunt Zhao to call him.
Chu Hanyun, who was originally a little guilty, felt relieved as soon as he saw Aunt Zhao, and glanced towards the side room with a vague look.
Aunt Zhao knelt down and saluted He Lianyao: "Greetings to the Marquis. It's late at night. I will wait for the husband to wash himself first. Marquis, you..."
He Lian Yao didn't say anything. The healthy servant holding the lantern said, "Mama Zhao just concentrates on serving the husband. I'll let the Marquis settle down first."
With that said, they placed the shoulder chariot on the ground very steadily, removed the two horizontal bars under the shoulder chariot, and carried He Lian Yao into the bedroom with the shoulder chariot.
When they arrived at the bed, each of them held He Lian Yao's shoulder, while He Lian Yao supported the shoulder chariot with both hands and moved to the bed bit by bit.
This action, which he used to be able to do without any effort, now left him breathing heavily and his arms trembling slightly.
Jianpu reached over to pull the thin quilt around his waist and abdomen, but he raised his hand to block it: "No need."
Whether it was before or after falling from the horse, he was not used to being taken care of attentively. He was more accustomed to and preferred life in the military camp.
And if this marriage hadn't been decided by his father early on, and Chu Hanyun had been known as his fiancé for so many years, he wouldn't have married Chu Hanyun.
On the wedding day, he rushed back to Jizhou after the wedding ceremony. The two of them really met after he fell off his horse.
After learning that he could never stand up again, He Lian Yao told Chu Hanyun that he could give him Li Shu.
He Helianyao didn't need to drag a brother in for the rest of his life.
At that time, Chu Hanyun was in a daze and said he wanted to think about it.
A few days later, he told him that he still wanted to be his husband regardless of Heli.
He Lianyao knew that Chu Hanyun's father and mother were very happy and relieved about this decision.
And this happiness became even stronger after Chu Hanyun offered to have a try with him and leave an heir for the Helian family. They completely regarded Chu Hanyun as their own child.
But in fact, He Lian Yao didn't care that much about whether he had any heirs. He went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen and experienced countless battles.
None of the soldiers who fell in front of him and behind him was the son of someone else. Many of them were not as old as him, and they did not leave any heirs.
But he couldn't stand his mother's red eyes from crying day and night, his father's sorrowful eyes, and his husband who still didn't choose to leave even after he became disabled and mentioned it to her countless times, openly or secretly, so he agreed.
He had already made plans. Regardless of whether he and his husband could have children or not, he had no conjugal affection for his husband and he would give Chu Hanyun what he had left over from many years of business.
Lying on the bed, Helian Yao closed his eyes.
At this moment, Chu Hanyun and Aunt Zhao had already arrived in the clean room.
Seeing Chu Hanxiu sitting inside, who had specially made his eyebrows elongated and had a pregnancy mole exactly like him at the end of his left eyebrow, Chu Hanyun's eyes were like a knife, and he wanted to cut him.
Chu Hanxiu seemed not to have seen his eyes, and said hello in a calm and cold tone: "Mr. Hou."
"Master Hanxiu, you can go. All the unsuspecting people inside and outside the courtyard have been sent far away by the old slave, and they will not be discovered." He did not paddle when he was learning from Qian Momo these days, Zhao Grandma has a pretty good opinion of him. .
Chu Hanxiu nodded, took the money, pushed open the door of the wing, and walked into Chu Hanyun's bedroom.
Chu Hanxiu had been to this bedroom several times in the past few days, and was very familiar with the furnishings inside, so as not to be too unfamiliar and bump into the tables and chairs in the dim light.
He looked exactly like Chu Hanyun, even more so after having the same slender eyebrows as him.
But after all, they were not exactly the same people. In order to prevent He Lian Yao from discovering anything unusual, Nanny Zhao asked people in advance to leave only one candle with a thinner wick when consummating the marriage, and she also placed the candlestick on the table farthest from the bed.
Chu Hanxiu walked toward the bed in the dim light. When he saw the figure lying on the bed, his heartbeat became a little faster.
After all, this was the first time in his three lives that he was actually fighting, so it was abnormal to be unhappy.
Qian Momo, who was standing outside the screen, disliked his slow movements. He hadn't even started yet. He stretched out his head in a pretentious manner: "Husband, do you need help from this old slave?"
Chu Hanxiu, who almost withered when he explained the five-day plan to avoid fire in his ear with a dry voice, quickly softened his voice and imitated Chu Hanyun's voice: "No need."
He was really worried that He Lian Yao would be like him, shrinking when he heard Qian Momo's voice, and then ask him to go back directly.
He also wanted to delay for some more time to check He Lian Yao's body.
Lifting the bed curtain, Chu Hanxiu stepped onto the bed.
As the distance between the two people narrowed, the smell of their bodies after washing blended together, creating a new fresh and elegant fragrance.
Chu Hanxiu heard this and thought of He Lian Yao whom he had just seen in the clean room. Not to mention He Lian Yao's past military exploits, his appearance alone was outstanding.
In modern times, it would have to be a handsome young man full of hormones with many fans and a top traffic level. Consuming a marriage with him would definitely not be a loss.
Chu Hanxiu deliberately knelt next to He Lianyao's immobile legs and slowly touched his hands along the quilt.
Using the cover of the quilt, he quickly activated his superpower and stabbed it into the knee under his hand. Soon, his eyebrows wrinkled.
He Lian Yao's injury was worse than he imagined.
His superpower can penetrate human flesh and blood, just like modern ultrasound, allowing energy with healing effects to fall on any part of the body.
In the past, when she was healing other people's wounds in the apocalypse, or treating the wounds of her father and Hanyu, Chu Hanxiu could clearly feel the vitality in their bodies.
But now when he tried to treat Helian Yao, he felt that his leg was like a piece of dead wood, made of cement. He couldn't even feel the slightest bit of life, let alone any life.
How much does this hurt? !
Afraid that He Lian Yao would become suspicious, Chu Hanxiu's hands exuding supernatural powers did not dare to linger on his legs and started to do business...
"!!!"
“Good guy, good guy!!!”
It turns out that none of the procedures during bathing are redundant. Just this thing. Are all people in Dai Viet gifted?
Chu Hanxiu took advantage of the opportunity of moving her hands to stab his waist and abdomen under the quilt with supernatural powers. From time to time, she had to take care of the things in her hands, and she was so busy.
However, he soon felt something was wrong. After one cup of tea or two cups of tea, the thing in his hand didn't react much? ? ?
Suddenly, a voice came from the dim pillow, "That's enough, that's it for today."
He Lian Yao had never done this kind of thing with anyone. What he knew about this came from the subordinates who got married around him. A bunch of soldiers and gangsters gathered together, which was very lively.
But it was obvious that his body was not as good as before, he could clearly feel it, so he didn't want to continue.
Chu Hanxiu was stunned for a moment because of his shout.
Then I heard from his tone that he would avoid this matter for the next ten and a half days, one month and two months.
How can that work!
Then couldn't I just contact him openly and continue to try to cure him?
Chu Hanxiu blinked and had some thoughts in mind——
He Lianyao was soon startled by Chu Hanxiu's new behavior. He didn't expect that his husband would do this. He frowned slightly and reached out to push his husband away.
But he was no longer the Marquis Wu An with two heavy swords that were unparalleled in the world. Before he could reach out his hand, the second and third blows had already been struck, and the object that had remained unchanged for a long time changed slightly.
Although it was still a bit unsatisfactory, Chu Hanxiu estimated that this was already the limit of He Lianyao's current body.
He lifted the quilt over his head and began to concentrate on his work.
In the spacious bedroom, the bed curtain rippled gently like water waves.
——
In the wing next to the bedroom, Nanny Zhao, who had already prepared things, called Chu Hanyun: "Mr. Hou, it's time to come over and get ready."
The expression on Chu Hanyun's face changed several times in this short period of time, sometimes angry, sometimes aggrieved, and sometimes distorted.
He and He Lian Yao were childhood relatives, and He Lian Yao was seven years older than him. Since childhood, everyone around him told him that he would be the noble prince's husband in the future, and that his husband would be the proud son of heaven in Kyoto.
The day the two got married a year and a half ago was Chu Hanyun's happiest time.
His husband was more noble, not a prince, but a marquis.
She was so handsome that he couldn't help but fall in love with her.
So even if Helian Yao went to Jizhou after paying homage, he was still waiting for his return in the Marquis Mansion, fantasizing more than once about what it would be like when the two of them truly became husband and wife.
But everything was so coincidental and so irritating. He Lian Yao came back, but she didn't even get married with him and became a cripple.
Chu Hanyun still remembers the scene he saw when he went to visit Helian Yao on the day when the imperial doctor said it was not life-threatening after He Lian Yao fell from his horse. His husband could not even relieve himself and had to be served by servants.
At that moment, the voice in his heart told him over and over again that he wanted to be the husband of the prince, the husband of the marquis, not the husband of a useless person.
He didn't want to be He Lian Yao's husband and spend his whole life serving a paralyzed man.
But whenever he thought of Chu Hanxiu and He Lian Yao consummating their marriage, he still felt itchy with hatred. He could not forget the high-spirited look of He Lian Yao when she went to marry him.
He and He Lian Yao were supposed to consummate their marriage!
Aunt Zhao had everything ready: "Master, Master Hou is not in good health, Master Hanxiu should be out soon. Please fix the pregnancy mole as soon as possible. There can be no further delay."
My brother was born with a pregnancy mole, and he was round until he got married and consummated the relationship.
After the marriage is consummated, the pregnancy mole will bloom like a bud, which is a marker to determine whether a brother is married.
Tonight, everyone in the Hou family knew that Mrs. Hou and Lord Hou had consummated their marriage, and the pregnancy mole on Chu Hanyun's eyebrows would naturally look like a blooming bud.
Hanxiu hated Chu Hanxiu so much that her teeth itched with hatred. When she heard what Aunt Zhao said, her body froze and she said a little embarrassedly: "Mommy... don't use these things..."
"Why don't you—" He stuck out his butt, and Aunt Zhao, who knew what he was talking about, immediately understood what he meant, "Master, you, you are already with the third prince!"
"Confused!" Aunt Zhao followed him and the third prince, and was so angry that her vision went dark again, "How could you get away with the third prince first? Could it be that what you get is the best?" said the old man. I never told you that you succeeded to the Third Prince so easily, what if he gets tired of you and doesn’t marry you!"
"Will not."
"No, mama, the third prince likes me very much. He told me that he wished he could see me every day." When the third prince was mentioned, Chu Hanyun's emotions were a little complicated.
The third prince has a noble status, but his birth status... is completely incomparable to the prince He Lian Yao. This is also what makes Chu Hanyun uncomfortable tonight.
Aunt Zhao didn't want to say anything anymore. She looked at his soft face and outstanding figure, took a breath and said: "From tomorrow on, the master cannot leave the sight of the old slave for even half a step, nor can he meet with the third prince." Do that again!”
Chu Hanyun: "If...the third prince looks for me..."
"I don't see you either," said Aunt Zhao, every word. "Everything is left to the old slave. Master only needs to know that the old slave will not harm you."
Chu Hanyun opened his mouth, feeling something was wrong.
But he grew up relying on Aunt Zhao's naïveté. When Aunt Zhao got really angry, he was a little afraid and didn't dare to speak out his thoughts.
He sat down on the chair obediently and let Aunt Zhao wipe off the thing covering his pregnancy mole.
I saw that the originally round pregnancy mole at the end of my eyebrow turned into a flower bud at some point.
Aunt Zhao’s brows furrowed even more.
