Chapter 168 We can cry in a different way



Chapter 168 We can cry in a different way

Yu Nanchen, who was in a video conference in the study, rubbed his temples and said, "No, you think too much. She just doesn't sleep well at night."

Su Nian clicked her tongue, "Nanchen, I'm not saying anything to you. It's okay for you to finish the medicine now, but you have to be moderate, right? You can't always torment Xiao Luo. If she gets pregnant, she'll be tormented."

Yu Nanchen took a long breath, "Mom, she's just worried recently, don't think too much."

Su Nian curled her lips and didn't listen to his words at all. "Anyway, just be gentle, otherwise I will prescribe you some medicine to reduce your sexual desire."

Yu Nanchen: "......"

If the two of them had not taken that step yet, Su Nian would definitely make him drink the Ten-fold Tonic Soup again.

He hummed lightly, hung up the phone, said "end" to the person on the other end of the video, and logged off.

I looked at my watch. It was 4:30 in the afternoon.

Yu Nanchen took off his radiation-proof glasses, stood up and walked out of the study.

When I returned to the bedroom, I saw someone sleeping on the big bed.

Yu Nanchen sat beside the bed, looking at the sickly and frail face of the little woman, feeling distressed.

He also lay down, took the person into his arms, and held him tightly.

The next day, the company held an important meeting and Yan Luo was in charge of the meeting minutes.

However, she was absent-minded and forgot to remember a lot of things.

Yu Nanchen signaled for the meeting to be suspended, and he walked back to the office holding Yan Luo's hand.

"uncomfortable?"

Yan Luo rubbed his temples. "I don't know what's wrong. My head has been in a mess these days, and my magic power has been reduced. Normally I can go back to the Death Palace once every ten days, but this time it's only seven days."

"Why don't you go back today? We'll see each other in three days."

Yan Luo nodded, "I will go back to replenish my mana first, and come back in three days."

Yu Nanchen smiled and hugged her, kissing her little mouth, "Then I'll wait for you."

Yan Luo curled his lips, said okay and disappeared on the spot.

Yu Nanchen looked at the empty arms and let out a sigh.

The House of Death.

Mason was sticking his butt out, watering the mandala with the water from the River Lethe.

"Tsk tsk tsk, when will the Grim Reaper come back? This flower is almost withered." He sighed, "You can't blame me for this! I treasure this little flower."

Yan Luo raised an eyebrow, "Why is it so precious?"

Mason sniffed, "Because Death is my boss!"

Um?

He turned around instantly, stood up, and said excitedly, "Hey, you're back!"

He scratched his head and pointed at the flower, "I don't know why this flower withered."

Yan Luo nodded, she walked to the most withered black datura, spread out her hands, and the flower fell into her palm.

She glanced at Mason, her tone light and even a little tired, "It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."

Looking at Yan Luo lying in the ice coffin, Mason frowned. Why is this god of death in such a depressed mood?

Isn't her temper like before?

I'm still not used to it.

He walked out of the closed area and met Cangnan and Cangxue.

"Death has returned, but she looks very tired. She is now resting in an ice coffin."

Cangnan and Cangxue looked at each other and roughly understood the reason.

Both of them shook their heads. At this time, they could only rely on Pluto.

Office of the President.

Ji Chuan looked at Yu Nanchen who was reviewing the documents, "Nanchen, what about Yan Luo?"

The man paused with his pen in his hand. "We can only wait. Zang Kun controls the dream and uses the old Hades to confuse Luo Luo's mind. Luo Luo's half puppet consciousness is slowly emerging, while the other half normal consciousness is gradually hiding. The day of demonization will come soon."

"Did Yan Luo know about the old Hades?"

"She didn't mention it again, but she must have come to the conclusion in her heart."

"Aren't you going to stop Zang Kun?"

"I had planned to catch Luo Luo when she turned into a demon and Zang Kun assigned her a task, and stop her from telling him what happened. After all, as long as I use magic, the other party will find out that I have recovered my memory. He will find another way and change his strategy, and Luo Luo may not be safer than now." Yu Nanchen paused, "I didn't expect Zang Kun to control dreams, which means that the spirits are supporting him, so without affecting Luo Luo's life safety, we should wait a little longer."

Ji Chuan frowned, "What will Zang Kun use Yan Luo for?"

Yu Nanchen chuckled, "It's nothing more than asking me to abdicate."

Jichuan widened his eyes, "Could it be what I think?"

"maybe."

Ji Chuan was puzzled, "Why didn't he just threaten you by crushing half of Yan Luo's body?"

Yu Nanchen clenched his teeth, his jawline forming clear edges and corners, "Because he wants to absorb Luo Luo's magic power, torture her soul, and finally use her to restrain me. This way, he won't suffer any damage."

"The scheme is really well thought out." Ji Chuan felt that this matter was very difficult. "So what are you going to do?"

"Counterattack as you see fit."

"You can really sit still." Ji Chuan felt like the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was. "Are you really not going to look for him?"

"He will come to me on his own initiative." Yu Nanchen predicted Zang Kun's thoughts and said with certainty, "I plan to take Luo Luo on a trip when she is awake. She is not in a good condition now. She sleeps longer and longer, and is awake for shorter and shorter periods of time."

Ji Chuan asked, "Then Jiang Shu and I will follow together so that we can take care of you if anything happens."

Yu Nanchen nodded.

Three days passed quickly. Yan Luo felt that her body had recovered a little, and the mandala in her palm was much more lively than before. She put the flower back and left the Palace of Death.

It was late at night.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

A figure stood beside the bed. Yu Nanchen gently closed the book, stretched out his long arms, pulled the person into his arms, and held him on his legs. "Are you back?"

Yan Luo put her arms around his neck and smiled, "Well, are you enjoying a hundred years of solitude?"

The man chuckled, his voice mellow and charming, "I have enjoyed ten thousand years of solitude, so why should I enjoy just a hundred years?"

Yan Luo's eyes instantly turned red, and her nose felt sour, "Do you blame me?"

"Never." Yu Nanchen pecked her purple lips lightly, "How can I bear to do that?"

A string of hot tears rolled down her fair cheeks. Yu Nanchen sighed softly and wiped them away with his rough fingertips. "I'm sorry, it's my fault for making you cry."

"Who asked you to say something that moved me so much?" Yan Luo sniffed.

Yu Nanchen put his thin lips close to her ear and smiled softly, "I won't say touching words to make you cry in the future. We can cry in another way."

Yan Luo looked confused, "What method?"

"I'll cry!"

Yan Luo bit her lower lip tightly and punched the man's rock-hard chest, "Are you annoyed? You keep talking nonsense!"

"You're still running a train? You can't even drive your rickshaw, and you won't let me." Yu Nanchen grabbed her hand and kissed it, "Your hand is quite soft."

Yan Luojiao glared at him and said, "I'm so annoying." She tried to get up, but the man held her waist tightly, "What are you doing?"

"Let's chat for a while." Yu Nanchen said seriously, "You look much more energetic."

Yan Luo nodded, "That's a lot."

Yu Nanchen felt very distressed. He could naturally see that Yan Luo was holding on.

He kissed the little woman's forehead, eyes, nose and lips. "Have you missed me these days?"

Yan Luoqing nodded, "I thought about it, very much."

Yu Nanchen narrowed his eyes. Cangnan and Cangxue reported to him that Yan Luo had been sleeping in the ice coffin for the past three days.

He chuckled and didn't expose her. "That's better. I have something to discuss with you."

"Well, you say."

Yu Nanchen took out a travel guide from the book. "Maldives, Turkey, Iceland, and other places. I'm going to take you there. What do you think?"


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