"Alin, whether you believe it or not, I will not be a concubine for anyone, nor will I allow a concubine in my family."
Mu Yunhan looked directly into Gu Fenglin's eyes: "Even if that person is you, it won't work."
As the sun rises, the fine hair on her face shines with a faint golden light, her eyes are as clear as glass, and her plump lips are pursed at a stubborn angle.
The long and curved eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of seriousness.
Gu Fenglin raised his hand and touched her eyebrows: "I understand."
Old Man Gu called him from outside: "Sir, it's almost time to go out."
I don’t know when I will be able to come back from this trip. Although I have prepared for it, some things still need to be arranged.
"I'm leaving." Gu Fenglin turned around and walked out, but his body suddenly swayed.
Mu Yunhan quickly supported him: "How are you?"
Gu Fenglin's face was as pale as paper, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and he fell on his back in her arms.
Mu Yunhan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he screamed for someone.
Xiaomi and Old Man Gu ran in together and hurriedly helped Gu Fenglin to bed.
Fortunately, Gu Fenglin took her directly to Xuan Family's home last night instead of hers, otherwise what kind of chaos would have happened.
Gu Fenglin closed her eyes tightly, holding Mu Yunhan tightly with one hand and refusing to let go, not even allowing her to wipe his face.
Old Man Gu choked up and said: "Young master has not closed his eyes for two nights, has not eaten for a day and a night, and there are still wounds on his body..."
After hearing this, Mu Yunhan firmly broke Gu Fenglin's hand away, stood up and walked out.
Old Man Gu kept his sobs in his mouth and stared at her back in stunned silence. Are you leaving? That's so cruel!
He looked at Gu Fenglin sympathetically, "Master, you are starving in vain."
Gu Fenglin's long eyelashes fluttered twice, and his face became even paler.
Xiaomi lowered his eyes, quickly cleaned up the room, quietly exited with water, and went directly to the kitchen.
Sure enough, Mu Yunhan and Aunt Xuan were standing in the kitchen, talking quietly. Their hands were moving constantly, and the pot on the stove made a buzzing sound, and bursts of fragrance came out.
"Girl, please do it. You go and accompany Mr. Gu."
Xiaomi pursed her lips and smiled, and she just said, the girl is gentle and compassionate towards someone like her, how could she be cruel and ignore Mr. Gu.
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "No, none of you are as familiar with his taste as I am. Go and see if you can help. Help me pack my luggage."
Xiaomi left obediently and found Xuanda to ask what needed to be packed.
Half an hour later, Mu Yunhan walked into Gu Fenglin's room carrying a food box.
Old Man Gu was no longer in the room. He was lying alone on the bed, dying of breath and motionless.
Mu Yunhan remained silent, moved the small table in front of the bed, put some hot, tender and fragrant stir-fried vegetables, and brought out a bowl of smooth fish fillet porridge.
She sat down in front of the bed, scooped out a bowl of porridge for herself, and ate it deliciously.
The aroma of food was pervasive. Gu Fenglin's long thick eyelashes twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth and pinched the slender waist beside the bed.
"Ouch!" Mu Yunhan shouted, turned around and looked at him with bright eyes, his face full of joy: "You're awake."
Gu Fenglin looked at her angrily.
She scooped a spoonful of porridge to his mouth and said with a smile: "Aren't you hungry? Come on, open your mouth, ah~"
Like a magic spell, Gu Fenglin opened his mouth before he could react.
The fish fillet porridge is warm, fresh and sweet, with the spicy taste of ginger slices and the familiar smell of blood.
The tenderness and sourness spread from the mouth to the stomach, and Gu Fenglin hugged Mu Yunhan tightly. (To be continued)