Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 682: Blushing

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But looking at the sedan chair, it doesn't look like the sedan chair in the official house, but the sedan chair in the ordinary people's house.

"Go in!" The scholar led me to the sedan chair before letting go of my hand.

It turned out that this sedan chair... was specially invited for me by him.

"Why..." I turned my head to look at him in doubt. I went to Suwen Medical Center from Yefu, and I have been there more than once or twice, and every time I went directly. And today... why would he suddenly want to use a sedan chair

"I know you are weak recently, you shouldn't be too tired!" He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the wind-blown hair around my ears behind my ears.

The same is true for the gentle movements and the eyes, so weak that I blushed and lowered my brows.

Looking awkwardly, he saw that it was a bearer, as if he hadn't seen it, still standing in place and waiting without squinting.

I nodded, didn't say anything to the scholar, turned around and went into the sedan chair.

The bumps and sloshing all the way, although the four bearers are already very careful, they still make my head dizzy.

When I walk with my legs on weekdays, I don't feel that it is a long way, but I feel like a year when being shaken by this sedan chair.

Several times I wanted to speak to stop, but I was afraid that I would really get off the sedan chair, and the scholar had to take me away. That was not good!

Holding both sides of the sedan chair with both hands, I closed my eyes tightly and tried hard to hold myself for a while.

Always thinking about waiting, it will be done soon. Wait a minute, just hold on...

After soothing in my heart for a long time, in the end I really couldn't stand it, and shouted: "Stop!"

"..." The sedan chair really stopped.

Immediately after the sedan chair tilted forward, I bent forward and stretched out to lift the curtain.

One hand lifted the curtain from the outside first. My hand froze in the air, and I saw the scholar's thin face exposed outside the sedan chair.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

I waved to him, hurriedly took his hand, bent over and rushed out of the sedan chair.

"Oh!" With my lips pressed tightly, I bent down and hurriedly walked to the side of the road, holding a tree, bending over and vomiting wildly.

A hand gently patted behind me, helping me smoothly.

Strange to say, when he was patted lightly for a while, the body really didn't feel so uncomfortable.

When I was almost vomiting, I let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as I was about to side my hand, a dark blue veil was handed in front of me.

I was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the scholar who handed the veil to me in surprise.

"Thank you!" I thanked him, reaching out to take the veil. Unexpectedly, at the moment my hand stretched out, he turned over the veil again, and he held the veil and rubbed the corner of my mouth lightly.

"..." My throat choked and I stood there stiffly and looked at him stupidly.

"If it is uncomfortable, I will help you find a place to rest first!" Wiping the corners of my mouth clean, he put the veil back again.

When I heard that it was just a temporary rest, I shook my head hurriedly: "No need! The rest of the road... I'll go by myself!"

Seeing that I was only half way, my complexion immediately turned pale. This is as long as a century, and it is only half of the journey. If I sit down again, it will be my life!

"This..." The scholar looked at me and then at the bearers on the side.

He turned around and walked to the bearers, took some silver from his waist and gave them.

Dismissed the bearers, the scholar walked back to me helplessly, reached out his hand and gently touched my head.

It was this movement that made me tremble all over, staring at him in surprise.

"That's the case... Then you can only accompany me for the rest of the road!" He smiled, his face was light, and Junxiu's face became extraordinarily beautiful because of his good mood.

I froze for a moment, then nodded.

When I reacted to his words, it seemed that he had no deep meaning. Just about to explain something, he took my hand and led me to the direction of Huisuwen Medical Center.

The tutorials between me and the scholar were not fast, but I didn't feel tired after walking down the road.

When we walked to the entrance of Suwen Medical Center, we were about to raise our feet and walk in, when we heard a bluffing sound coming from inside. "Master! Master! Master..."

The small figure of Feng Feng Huo Huo jumped out from inside, and when he saw me, Su asked froze in place again.

Seeing a series of shocks, doubts, and entanglements flashed on her lively little face, at last her eyes lit up and she shouted at me with a grin: "Madam! You are back!"

He raised his hands high, kicked his feet directly at me.

I was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to catch her. Unexpectedly, at the moment Suwen rushed over, the scholar next to him suddenly stood in front of me.

Su Wen slammed into the arms of the scholar directly.

"Master..." Su Wen touched his sore nose and withdrew from the scholar's arms with a depressed expression.

"Why are you still bluffing?" The scholar asked Su when he let go of his hand holding her, and looked down at Su with a frown.

"Master..." Su Wen touched his red nose, raised his head and glanced at me secretly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to sneak the scholar aside.

The scholar was also puzzled. Su Wen was about to speak to him when he walked out of the room with a curly figure.

When he saw her, the scholar was also taken aback for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Ye!" The person standing in the room smiled slightly at me and bent over to salute me.

"Girl Feixiang!" I also nodded at him and smiled back.

I was not surprised by her existence. In my impression, recently this scholar and her seem to have always been together.

Feixiang smiled and blinked, and looked at the scholar who was held by Su Wen, and walked towards him. "Zang Lang! You are back..."

"Um..." At first hearing this, even though I was prepared, I still felt a little nauseous, and a layer of goose bumps formed on my skin.

The scholar looked at that Feixiang frowned and asked, "Why are you still here?"

"Zanglang! I..." Feixiang's face condensed slightly, and he reached out to grab his hand, but he backed away to avoid it.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be confused outside, I shook my head helplessly, forced myself to turn my head and raise my feet and walk into the hospital.

Co-authoring is also the scholar's own emotional problem. I am an outsider watching here, and it is really a bit embarrassing. It's okay to watch the excitement if you have nothing to do, but I don't have that kind of thought at all now.

As soon as he walked into the hospital, his left hand was suddenly pulled carefully by someone behind him.

I stopped and looked back in wonder. I saw Su Wenzheng blinking two pitiful eyes, looking at me cautiously.