"Yuchen, I hope you can do what you say." Zhuo Yarong said and finally made way.
Lu Yuchen glanced at Zhuo Yarong deeply and strode into the villa.
He didn't have time to think about the chaotic thoughts in his heart. Zhuo Yarong's words reminded him of his miserable childhood...
Lu Yuchen suppressed his inner restlessness, strode upstairs, pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom, and at a glance saw the little man lying on the bed.
Tang Xinluo was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he looked extremely uneasy.
He was so thin, so weak, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and there were even undried tear marks on his palm-sized face.
She... cried
His pupils contracted instantly and Lu Yuchen quickly walked to the bed.
Seeing the needle inserted in the back of her hand, his cold eyes darkened and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
The man's deep black eyes stared at the little person on the bed without blinking, his eye color changing constantly.
Until Zhang Ma's voice came from outside the door.
"Master, the lady is gone."
"Yeah." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Master, Madam Young has had morning sickness since this morning. She has been feeling uncomfortable all day, basically throwing up everything she eats. I originally asked the kitchen to make some porridge for Madam Young, wanting her to eat it first to fill her stomach, but Madam Young insisted on waiting for you to come back to eat together. She said that you told me before you left that you should come back to eat in the evening..."
Seeing that Lu Yuchen's face was becoming increasingly gloomy, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but lower her voice, and the last few words were almost inaudible.
He closed his eyes, and a cold voice came: "Take good care of the young lady according to the doctor's instructions. What happened tonight must not be heard by the young lady."
Aunt Zhang nodded timidly. The young master had an unstable temper. What she feared most was seeing his face turn pale.
"Master, rest assured. I will pass the message on and will not let anyone gossip about it."
Aunt Zhang retreated. Tonight, the Madam came over and had a quarrel with the Young Master. There would be some rumors among the servants. She had to suppress it quickly to prevent any future incidents from accidentally reaching the Young Madam's ears.
As for Lu Yuchen, he rubbed his brows tiredly, sat by the bed until the drip was finished, personally removed the needle for Tang Xinluo, and then went to bed and hugged her to sleep.
*
Tang Xinluo slept very uneasily the whole night.
At the beginning, I felt cold and weak all over.
In the second half of the night, someone placed a large heater next to her.
My body wasn't cold anymore, but I felt stuffy and as if something was pressing on me.
It was difficult for her to turn over even slightly. Her body seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object, and the feeling was similar to sleep paralysis.
She turned over with difficulty, trying to get away from the stove, but a slender and strong arm suddenly grabbed her slender waist and pulled her back easily.
Can’t sleep!
Tang Xinluo opened her eyes angrily and was about to ask someone to take the stove away, but she was almost dumbfounded.
What did she see
Lu Yuchen... She thought he would not come back tonight.
When I saw him, I just felt a pang of sadness in my heart.
The memories before he fainted finally surfaced in his mind at this moment, and Tang Xinluo suddenly lay back in his original position.
She didn't know why she reacted this way.
It was obvious that he was in the wrong, but she suddenly didn't want to face this man. She turned around guiltily and continued to pretend to sleep.
However, the man holding her had already woken up when she was twisting desperately.
I watched her open her eyes hazily and stand there in amazement.
The cold heart before falling asleep last night was suddenly softened by Tang Xinluo's series of small actions.
"Awake?" He suddenly stood up and pressed her down, supporting her with his arms on both sides of her body, looking down at her. (To be continued)