For a moment, He Sanlang was in a daze. He thought he was dreaming!

The injury on his leg was actually very serious. He almost thought he wouldn't be able to come back. If it wasn't for his strong desire to live, he probably would've fallen into the enemy's trap and died.

When he thought about how Chu Lian might really be snatched away by Xiao Bojian if he wasn't here, or imprisoned, he desperately tried to stay conscious and survive.

He opened his eyes again. This time, he didn't do it slowly, but impatiently. His vision flashed and the scene in front of him became clear. Chu Lian's sleeping face was still in his field of vision. He Changdi's deep eyes instantly lit up.

So it wasn't a dream. It was real. He survived, and Chu Lian was still by his side.

Chu Lian's usually clear almond-shaped eyes were tightly shut. Her thick and black eyelashes covered her face, casting a shadow.

Her breathing was slow and steady. Her hot breath almost blew onto his face. Her little face was red from sleep.

Her skin was white and smooth. Even though he was so close to her, there wasn't a single blemish on it. It was like a boiled egg that had just been peeled off. He couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Especially since Chu Lian was still sound asleep. She looked innocent and harmless. It was even easier for him to want to do something to her.

He Sanlang only had this thought in his mind. He had already pulled his hand out from under the blanket and reached towards Chu Lian's smooth face.

His slightly rough fingertips caressed Chu Lian's fair and tender face. His pair of deep eyes darkened, and then he couldn't help but touch her perky little nose. Finally, he gently tapped her pursed red lips.

That soft and smooth touch seemed to carry electricity. Instantly, a numb feeling traveled from his arm to his heart, speeding up his heartbeat.

He Changdi moved his body slightly, enduring the pain in his thigh to make it easier for him to look at Chu Lian, who was sleeping on the long couch beside the bed.

Time seemed to stop at that moment. He Changdi couldn't bear to let go of Chu Lian's sleeping face. He couldn't help but reach out to touch it. Every time he touched it, his eternally cold face seemed to have melted into a gentle expression. The strangest thing was that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up uncontrollably.

His face was that of a mentally retarded, warm man. It didn't fit his persona at all.

Fortunately, Chu Lian was fast asleep. Otherwise, when she opened her eyes and saw such a "horrifying" scene, she would be so shocked that she couldn't come back to her senses.

Don't be fooled by He Sanlang's usual cold and indifferent appearance. In fact, he was like a blank sheet of paper when it came to relationships. In his previous life, he had never truly fallen in love with anyone before he was heartlessly betrayed.

At that time, what the original Chu Lian had done had become his deepest trauma.

It was not easy for him to let go of his grudge and fall in love with the current Chu Lian.

Very soon, He Changdi was not satisfied with such shallow rubbing. Although his legs were injured, both his arms were fine. The long couch was beside the bed, and it was almost level with the bed. He sat up slightly, exerted strength in his arms, and carried Chu Lian onto his bed.

Originally, he was worried that Chu Lian would be woken up by his movements, but he found that he had wrapped her entire body in his embrace, and Chu Lian did not even have the slightest resistance.

He Sanlang relaxed and tightened his arms around her. He planted a gentle kiss on her delicate lips, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Although he wanted to do something intimate between husband and wife, he had just been seriously injured, so he didn't have the energy to do so.

With his chin resting on Chu Lian's hair, He Sanlang breathed in her familiar fragrance and fell asleep again.

On one side, He Sanlang was comfortable, but Chu Lian was in his arms, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

She had been on tenterhooks for almost the entire day, and then she had to work as the old doctor's assistant. After that, she stayed up by He Sanlang's side for most of the night.

She was a good sleeper to begin with, and now that she was so tired, she slept even more deeply. At first, she felt that she was sleeping quite comfortably, but as she slept, she suddenly felt her entire body heat up. It was as if someone was blocking her mouth and nose. It was stuffy, and she had difficulty breathing.

Chu Lian opened her eyes in discomfort, and found that there was a wall of flesh in front of her. For a moment, Chu Lian was confused, but she quickly reacted.

She rolled her eyes. She really wanted to push He Sanlang away, but the first thing she saw was his slightly open shirt. There were small and large wounds on his bare chest, and she thought about the injury on his right leg. Chu Lian hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she could only sigh and let him be.

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She wanted to move away from He Changdi's embrace a little, but his strong arms were wrapped tightly around her. Chu Lian tried for a while, but she could only put a fist's distance between the two of them.

In the end, Chu Lian had no choice but to give up. She yawned, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.

He Sanlang was her husband anyway. Even if the servants saw them like this, no one would be stupid enough to gossip about them.

He Sanlang only dared to open his eyes when he heard the slow and long breathing sound again. He glanced at his embrace and saw that Chu Lian was obediently curled up in his embrace. He let out a sigh of relief, and his heart grew even hotter.

The next morning, after the sun had risen, it was the sound of Wen Qing pushing open the door and entering that woke Chu Lian up.

Chu Lian opened her eyes. This time, she didn't hold back. She forcefully pried He Sanlang's arms away and retreated from his embrace. She put on her embroidered shoes, walked to the side of the screen, and put on a jacket.

Chu Lian turned her head and glanced at He Changdi, who was still asleep on the bed. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This guy had woken up a long time ago, but he was still pretending to be asleep. If he was going to pretend, couldn't he at least make it look real? His slightly closed eyelids kept twitching, and his breathing was a little rough. He didn't look like he was asleep at all.

Chu Lian rolled her eyes. She couldn't be bothered to expose him on the spot.

As soon as Wen Qing came in, she saw that Third Young Madam had already put on her clothes and was sitting on a garden stool, waiting for her.

Wen Qing held a cup of hot water in her hands. Her eyes swept over the cold long couch and messy thousand-work bed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. It looked like this long couch could be taken away today!

She wouldn't need it at night anyway.

When Chu Lian came out of the bathroom, He Sanlang finally "woke up" with a frown.

Chu Lian sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing his expression, she found it funny. "You're awake?"

He Changdi looked at her with his deep eyes and nodded seriously.

"What a pity. I thought you were going to continue pretending to be asleep!

It's still early. It's only seven in the morning. "

He Sanlang didn't expect that his wife wouldn't give him any face at all. She directly exposed his trick of pretending to be asleep.

He averted his slightly wandering gaze. His ears were red as he pursed his lips. "Chu Lian, don't mess around."

Wenqing, who was standing to the side, was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She felt that the arrogant Third Young Master who refused to admit his mistakes was a completely different person from the usual cold and gloomy master.

Uh … Third Young Master's current behavior really matched Third Young Madam's description of him.

Wenqing felt that she had really discovered something incredible. She hurriedly lowered her head, wishing she could bury it in her chest to reduce her presence. Third Young Madam was fine, but if Third Young Master found out, she wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

Chu Lian couldn't be bothered to continue arguing with him. If he wasn't pretending to be asleep, why didn't he ask anything after opening his eyes?

"You lie down first. I'll go to the kitchen to see how the medicine and food are going."

He Changdi was currently feeling awkward, but he didn't stop Chu Lian from leaving.

Today, Wenlan was waiting for the old woman in the kitchen to prepare the morning food. She had stuffed stuffed buns, spring rolls, and egg rolls.

When the morning food was placed on the small table, Chu Lian had already changed into a new set of clothes and was holding a bowl of medicine in her hands. Traditional Chinese medicine usually stimulated the stomach, so it was better to eat the food first before taking it.

Chu Lian helped He Sanlang lean against the headboard of the bed. Wenlan also nimbly moved the small table to the side of the bed where He Changdi could reach it.

Looking at the morning food in front of him, He Changdi actually fell into a trance for a moment.

He clearly remembered that the first morning food that Chu Lian had made was stuffed buns. At that time, he was filled with disdain and hatred towards her. But now, he was deeply immersed in their relationship and couldn't extricate himself.

For a moment, he was filled with emotions.

Chu Lian had long been hungry. She had already picked up the spoon, scooped out a plump stuffed buns, and placed them in her mouth.

The stuffed buns were filled with three delicacies and were cooked with fragrant chicken broth. A layer of chopped green onions was sprinkled on top. When one was scooped out and placed in her mouth, the juices would leak out with a light bite. Then, it was mixed with the thick chicken broth. She really couldn't stop eating one after another.

He Sanlang watched as Chu Lian ate the stuffed buns. Her little mouth moved closer to the spoon and blew on it before sending it into her mouth. Her little mouth moved a few times, then she narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.

He Changdi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He saw that Chu Lian was eating happily and didn't even have time to care about him. He felt jealous and deliberately darkened his face. "Is it delicious?"

Chu Lian didn't even look at him. She nodded repeatedly. "Of course it's delicious. This is Wenlan's specialty. Even if I made it myself, the stuffed buns won't taste as good as Wenlan's."

He Sanlang's face darkened. He gritted his teeth. "Really?"

Chu Lian finally realized that something was wrong with him. She raised her head and looked at him strangely. What was wrong with this crazy He Sanlang? Why couldn't he shut his mouth even with such delicious stuffed buns?

Chu Lian kindly pushed the white porcelain bowl of stuffed buns in front of him. "Hurry up and eat it. It's really delicious. I'm not lying!

Wenlan's skills were personally taught by me. "

"You sure are generous to others," He Changdi muttered with a cold expression.

Chu Lian's forehead was full of black lines. She really didn't know what was wrong with this person. She simply didn't want to care about him anymore. She wanted to eat her fill first.

He Sanlang didn't expect Chu Lian to ignore him just like that. He was angry, disappointed, and indignant.

His deep eyes stared at Chu Lian. His face was full of frost, and his expression was unreadable. No one could guess what was wrong with him.

Wenlan, who was serving at the side, began to sympathize with her Third Young Mistress.

Third Young Mistress was right. Third Young Master was a crazy person …

Chu Lian lost her appetite after being stared at by him. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and frowned at He Changdi. Then, she crossed her arms and asked coldly, "He Sanlang, what are you trying to do?

If you don't want to eat, I'll ask Wenlan to take the food away. "

He Sanlang saw that she seemed to be really unhappy, so he threw away his pride and finally revealed his motive.

"I'm injured, so I can't really move."

Chu Lian was very smart. When she heard what he said, she was completely dumbfounded.

What did he mean?

His arms were so strong that he could hug her in his arms and use her as a pillow. Now, he was telling her that he couldn't even lift a bowl. Did he think she was stupid?