Chapter 34 Will It Be Sweet?

It was not until the late night that Huo Gannian finally had enough of riding the horse and went down to take a bath and change clothes with Runhe's help.

Looking at Huo Gannian's carefree and happy appearance, Runhe was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

But when he saw the bruises on Huo Gannian's legs caused by the saddle straps, Runhe felt distressed and kept blaming Yun Chen with his eyes.

Despite all the complaints, Runhe still had to ask Yunchen for help when Huo Gannian finished taking a shower.

"Guard Yun, the young master has been drinking and riding today, so he's feeling very tired and has fallen asleep. Can you help me get the young master out of the bath?"

Yun Chen stood outside the bathroom with his arms folded, motionless.

Runhe called out "Guardian Yun" again, wondering why Guard Yun, who was always sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, suddenly became deaf.

"Guardian Yun, please help me. Otherwise, if the young master continues to soak in the cold water, he will catch a cold."

Yun Chen rolled his eyes and looked at the roof, trying hard to suppress his blushing face.

Finally, he closed his eyes, made up his mind, lowered his head and rushed into the bathroom.

Runhe drained the water in the pool, helped Huo Gannian wipe his body clean, tied the bath towel around his waist, and signaled Yunchen to carry Huo Gannian out.

The candlelight in the bathroom was dim, but it was still obvious that Yun Chen's face was flushed.

Fortunately, Huo Gannian closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and did not notice anything unusual about Yun Chen.

Yun Chen didn't dare to look at Huo Gannian's face, but his eyes fell on a small drop of water on his chin, and he couldn't help but follow it all the way down.

From Adam's apple to collarbone, from the thin, heaving chest to the obvious bulge somewhere under the bath towel...

She was startled by herself and quickly looked away, only to see that his face was even redder than hers.

It was because of being drunk, being blown by the wind, and taking a hot bath.

She felt her heart beating like a drum, and she was afraid he would hear it.

Just as she bent down to his chest and hugged him, he suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes met hers, so close that he could see every one of her eyelashes.

He seemed to be still slightly drunk, his eyes were a little blurry, and his voice was a little hoarse. He called out in a warm voice: "Yun Chen?"

She hummed softly like a mosquito, her face red all the way to her neck.

He sighed comfortably, put his arm around her neck, ruffled her hair, and said with a smile:

"Good Yunchen, good boy."

She could feel his hot naked body, his breath against her lips, and his magnetic voice hitting her eardrums.

She felt her ears turning red and hot, and she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. She had to quickly pick him up, put him in a wheelchair, then turned and rushed out of the house, running to the yard to take a few breaths.

She seemed to hear his chuckle coming from the bathroom, and he seemed to say to Runhe: "This kid is very shameless."

She fanned her heart with her hands in frustration, thinking:

I'm thin-skinned? A thin-skinned person can't be your bodyguard! When I tell you I'm a woman one day, I'll scare you to death!

Yun Chen stood outside for a long time until Runhe left and said that Huo Gannian had fallen asleep, then she dared to go back into the house.

In order to ensure Huo Gannian's safety, the personal guards have to take turns to keep watch for their master.

In order to be able to detect any danger around Huo Gannian as soon as possible, the soft couches used by the guards at night were placed right next to Huo Gannian's bed.

Yun Chen first looked at the couch, and seeing that Huo Gannian had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly, she dared to walk over carefully, move her own couch a foot away, and then lie down with her clothes on.

Yun Chen lay outward, worried that he would not be able to hear Huo Gannian's voice immediately;

I lay down inwards, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw his handsome profile sleeping peacefully.

She felt her heart still beating like a war drum, and many images flashed through her mind in chaos.

All that flashed was his face.

After tossing and turning for over an hour, she had just built a fortress in her heart and was ready to fall asleep, when she heard him suddenly speak softly and slowly from a foot away:

"Why can't you sleep? Is something bothering you?"

The fortress collapsed into dust in an instant, and she felt her heartbeat speed up uncontrollably again.

She quickly turned over and faced outward, muttering:

"No, nothing's wrong. I just ate too much during the day and couldn't sleep."

After a pause, he ordered, "Come here."

She stood up with a red face and slowly moved in front of him, not daring to look up at him.

"Put your hand out," he said again.

She stretched out her hand hesitantly, and he grasped it.

Unlike her thin hands, his palms were large and warm, wrapping her entire hand in an instant.

He stretched out two slender fingers with distinct joints, pressed the inside of her wrist, and kneaded it slowly.

"This is Neiguanxue, it soothes the stomach and stops vomiting. Press here if you eat too much."

She was extremely embarrassed, but she pretended to be calm and tried to find something to say, "Young Master, do you know a lot about the position of a scholar?"

"Long-term illness makes a doctor. With acupuncture every day, I know a little bit."

Thinking that she was interested in the sex position, he simply raised his upper body and leaned on the soft pillow.

His long black hair fell on his shoulders. Because he was leaning sideways, the collar of his shirt opened slightly, revealing his fair chest.

He took her hand, rubbing it from wrist to forearm, from arm to waist, deep and shallow, pointing at each place with his fingers, and teaching her one by one:

"This is an acupuncture point for stopping bleeding. If the bleeding won't stop, prick it with a silver needle and it will stop instantly... This is an acupuncture point for relieving pain. If the internal injuries are too severe and the pain is unbearable, press here... And here, apply ephedra..."

His hands were warm, his fingers were long and strong, and they moved all over her body.

When he leaned forward and pointed two fingers at her waist, his face was very close to her, so close that she could kiss his chin with just a slight movement of her lips.

She didn't hear anything clearly, only "here and there". She felt as if ten thousand butterflies were fluttering their wings happily in her head, heart and ears, making her feel dizzy and her whole body so soft that she felt like she was about to faint.

On the other hand, Huo Gannian looked at the shy little face in front of him, which was covered by the soft gauze beside the bed and looked as beautiful as a young girl in the boudoir.

His gaze fell on the red and tender cheeks, and he suddenly thought:

If you take a sip, will it be sweet?

Immediately afterwards, Huo Gannian was frightened by his sudden "perverted" idea. He quickly let go of Yun Chen's hand and silently recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart to drive away this strange and scary idea.

"Yun Chen, I'm very happy today." He leaned back on the bed and said softly.

She put some distance between them and him, and finally dared to relax secretly, lowering her eyebrows and smiling:

"As long as the young master is happy, that's enough."

"Yun Chen, if you don't become a bodyguard, what do you want to do?" He suddenly asked this question.

Seeing that she was silent after thinking for a long time, he asked with a smile: "Marry a wife and have children? Become a marquis or a prime minister?"

With these eight words, she will most likely only be able to personally practice "giving birth to a child".

She was embarrassed: "Maybe, I haven't thought about this life, but I think about the next life."

He was very surprised. How could someone as clear-minded as her think about such a mysterious question as the afterlife?

Afterlife?

This life is already chaotic, how can we think about the next life?

He was confused, but suddenly understood the next moment.

People in the world are busy and bustling with desires, and only at the end of their lives do they figure out their lives. On their deathbed, they sigh "it's too late", taking their regrets with them into the earth and into the next life.

But she is clear-headed and open-minded in this life, and she has already made up her mind and known where to go. It is just a straight road to seek gratitude and repay kindness.

Such a person who is as beautiful as a mirage and whose faith is as strong as a rock can think about the afterlife.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the kind of cleanliness in her that fascinated him.

Not the brand new and neat guard uniform.

It's not her unbending waist, nor her eyes that are untainted by worldly charm.

It is a pure will that emanates from the bones.

Unlike him who was standing on the crest of the wave and had no idea what the future held, she seemed to know her own ending from the very beginning.

She accepted the outcome quietly and steadily.

And run towards the end fearlessly and resolutely.

Thinking of this, he even felt envious of her.

In this dangerous and chaotic world, her heart is freer than anyone else.

"If there is an afterlife, I want to be a tree, growing in a vast ancient forest. No matter how the sky changes, or how the world changes, I will just stand there and live ten thousand years like a day."