Chapter 15 "You don't hate me anymore?"
Seeing that he didn't move, Xie Qinghuan winked at Yuzhu.
Then the guards came in and dragged the supervisor out.
Seeing this, the others kowtowed to Chu Hanxiao and begged for mercy.
Xie Qinghuan frowned and cursed in a cold voice.
"It's too noisy. Anyone who started a fight will be lashed fifty times and kicked out of the house."
Then, amid a burst of begging for mercy, he squatted down and helped him up.
"Can you still stand up?"
Chu Hanxiao lowered his eyelashes, his face was dark and his expression could not be seen clearly.
He also thought that she would either indulge;
Or, just kill them all.
As cruel to him as before.
But she didn't.
It seems...
In her heart, he is always the most special one...
"Are you not satisfied?"
Xie Qinghuan noticed his little temper and asked him to stop.
"Wait a moment!"
And whispered to him again.
"You handle it yourself."
Hearing these words, the servants rolled and crawled towards Chu Hanxiao, pulling off his shoes and begging for mercy.
"Please, we know we were wrong. We were all coerced by our supervisor!"
"Please spare us, we don't dare anymore..."
Xie Qinghuan turned a deaf ear to him, helped him up, and waited for his order.
He just said:
【It's all up to you, Miss.】
Xie Qinghuan didn't understand. He was asked to punish himself but he refused!
She punished him, but he was not satisfied...
It's true that men's hearts are as unfathomable as the sea.
He still raised his chin and ordered his men to take the servants out.
"Isn't it that I told you to live in my courtyard peacefully? What are you doing back here?"
Chu Hanxiao drooped his eyelashes.
He is thinking...
He said he didn't want to be her male concubine, but he still lived in her room. What was going on?
But thinking back to when I rejected her today, she was at a loss and confused...
The words came to his mind, but he swallowed them back.
He raised his hand and said:
【Take something.】
Xie Qinghuan was a little surprised.
What, does he have any valuables in this servant's room?
Could it be the jade pendant that he always wore around his waist in his previous life and took out to wipe it whenever they had a quarrel?
I don't know who gave him the jade pendant...
She lowered her eyebrows and took a half step back obediently.
"Then go get it. I'll wait for you."
Chu Hanxiao nodded and crawled into his doghouse.
in fact……
Saying that he came to get something was just an excuse for her.
What is there that he can't let go of?
If I had to take something...
He dug out a small curled-up notebook from the dry straw.
On it were scribbled charcoal pencils, writing about the humiliation he had suffered...
"Being spanked thirty times by a witch"
"Hanged by a witch for a whole night and fed to leeches"
"Being soaked in water by a witch"
This one has been crossed out.
There are a few words squeezed in at the back——
“Given the medicine”
Chu Hanxiao smiled self-deprecatingly.
Thinking of how pitiful he was in the past, he shook his head bitterly.
At that time, she threw him a bottle of medicine and jokingly said, "Don't die."
He would secretly thankfully outline every torture...
Now, she was standing nervously at the door, but he was stretching himself and unwilling to go out.
So people really do change.
Absorb enough favoritism and it becomes inflated.
Like a sponge soaked in water...
He took out the charcoal hidden in the straw and crossed out the past events one by one.
Write the following at the end:
"Feeding porridge"
"High Fever Vigil"
Thinking of what she had done for him these days, he opened another article and wrote:
"Feeding medicine"
"support"
He recognizes a limited number of words and can write even less.
The words that I finally wrote were loose and big.
Different from what was written down during the torture.
These words were written very carefully.
Just four words, but they took up a whole article...
Putting the charcoal pencil back, he rubbed his hands, picked up the little book and left the doghouse.
Seeing her looking at him curiously, he hid the notebook behind him.
Xie Qinghuan saw a corner, pursed her lips, and didn't ask any more questions.
Just whisper:
"Let's go."
But when he returned to the yard, he still ordered someone to deliver a complete set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
The message goes:
"Miss, please have a good rest. I will take you to the General's Mansion tomorrow to visit General Luo."
Yuzhu delivered the message and then retreated.
Chu Hanxiao was left hesitant.
When Yuzhu talks to him, she starts using "you"?
It seems...
The eldest lady treats him...
I really care about it.
He stroked the calligraphy lovingly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.
But when she thought of her engagement with Chu Yongji, her brows darkened again.
Why think so much!
Anyway, she had promised him that she would let him go once the poison was cured!
Maybe we will never meet again in this life.
He rubbed his chest, feeling a little depressed unconsciously.
baffling……
He spat softly and lay down on the bed, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
As soon as I close my eyes...
She's all I can see!
Swing back and forth, swing back and forth!
So annoying!
Uncontrollable irritability came over him again, and he shrank back to the inside of the bed, holding his head.
Smelling the same faint fragrance on the bedding and her body, my heart was in turmoil.
"...Chu Hanxiao?"
Half asleep and half awake, I heard her voice again.
He cursed under his breath and ignored it.
"Chu Hanxiao, the bandage is stuck to the wound, get up and change the dressing!"
return……
Is it really her?
He relaxed his frown and turned over and sat up.
There was still a gloom between his brows.
Seeing this, Xie Qinghuan frowned, tilted his head and sighed.
"Chu Hanxiao, can you be happier? Why do you always have a gloomy face..."
She lowered her eyes and fiddled with the medicine box, her tone hinting of loss.
"Didn't I promise you that I would let you go? In these last few months...can't you be a little more happy?"
Her voice was whimpering, as if she was aggrieved and also acting coquettishly.
Chu Hanxiao actually felt a little heartbroken...
He pinched the quilt and raised his hand.
【I am not unhappy.】
Xie Qinghuan raised his brows and became more and more demanding.
"Then smile!"
laugh……
Chu Hanxiao couldn't remember how long it had been since he last laughed.
It was obvious that her eyes were full of expectation and pleading, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth with a forced smile.
But Xie Qinghuan despised him.
"Forget it, stop laughing."
Chu Hanxiao lowered his eyes obediently and watched her take out the bandages and medicine powder.
He took off his coat in a rare cooperative manner.
Xie Qinghuan blinked in surprise.
It's as rare as seeing a river fish come ashore.
"You don't hate me anymore?"
Hate?
Chu Hanxiao frowned.
Think about it seriously.
Come to conclusion, hate it.
I hate her so much, it's so annoying!
But he turned around with a disapproving tone to make it easier for her to change the medicine.
Xie Qinghuan looked much brighter and stood up to help him remove the bandages.
But the more he disassembled it, the more solemn his expression became.
"Chu Hanxiao, have you never changed the bandage once?"
This is all hardened by blood!
When he didn't respond, she leaned over his shoulder.
The long hair slid across Chu Hanxiao's shoulders, making his heart flutter...
"Didn't you say you could do it yourself? Why haven't you changed it?"
Chu Hanxiao looked down and said nothing.
He admitted that he was lazy.
Xie Qinghuan patted him hard on the shoulder.
"Don't lie to me next time!"
next time……
Chu Hanxiao clenched his fists, his expression unclear.
"eng..."
He groaned and sucked in a breath of cold air as his flesh and blood stuck together.
"Ah, does it hurt? Then I'll be gentler!"
Xie Qinghuan hurriedly slowed down his movements.
But even so, after changing the medicine, Chu Hanxiao was still sweating profusely from the pain.
Xie Qinghuan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and said angrily:
"Who told you not to change the bandages properly? You deserve the pain..."
This made Chu Hanxiao curl his lips.
The smile flashed by, but was still caught by Xie Qinghuan.
"Eh? You can laugh too!"
Where did I laugh?
Chu Hanxiao himself didn't realize it.
When I thought about it again, my face became dark again.