Ruixue often said how good Bo Han was. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that this little girl has some thoughts about Bo Han. Fortunately, she has Ma Changyuan, otherwise she would be in trouble. Thinking of this, Yunxuan felt a little relieved.
After returning to Zhan's house, when he heard the news that Yunxuan had been assassinated, Bo Han broke out in a cold sweat. He asked for help, checked this and that, and even bandaged Yunxuan's wounds without anyone else getting involved. He did it himself, but
I don’t feel bad at all
"Next time you will never be allowed to go out alone again. I have to stay with you for a while without you. Fortunately, Chang Yuan is here today. Otherwise, I really can't imagine what a woman would want you to do."
Am I worried about dying?" Bohan started to blame while bandaging the wound.
Yunxuan smiled faintly and lowered her head: "Okay, okay, I understand. Isn't it good that you lock me next to me from now on? Don't make such a fuss."
"How can you not make a fuss? Look at Lao Lin's head. He's dead. His hands are scratched. He said that nothing happened. Fortunately, it's his hands. If his face was scratched and his face was ruined, I think you can still be so comfortable. Tell you, you
If your face is disfigured, I won't want you anymore." Bo Han rambled while snorting.
Yunxuan frowned, glanced at Bohan, and raised her hand to hit his chest: "How dare you not want me, how dare you like my appearance, not my person? Zhan Bohan,
If you don’t want me, I will become a ghost and won’t let you go.”
"Nonsense, of course the first thing you look at is your appearance. I don't want to keep an ugly guy by my side." Bo Han smiled and scratched Yunxuan's nose. Yunxuan was about to get angry, but Bo Han suddenly looked serious.
He looked at Yunxuan seriously and held her hand tightly, "But now,
Even if you become an ugly monster, I won't let you go, because what I like now is your person." As he said that, he pressed his face against Yunxuan, and Yunxuan felt that her heart was filled with warmth and incomparable
He smiled happily, leaned on Bohan's shoulder, and the little bird started to cling to him.
Yunxuan stayed at home for a few days, and the injury on her wrist had almost recovered. Zhong Xiuru felt very sorry because Yunxuan was so busy for her own affairs. In the past few days, she came to visit Yunxuan every day and did some more
Yunxuan came to take the ancient prescription to deal with her chills. After Yunxuan drank the prescription, her health improved and she was not as afraid of the cold as before.