Zi Che Bolin nodded repeatedly and was very obedient.
Xunmi pointed at himself and thought seriously. After a while, his eyes lit up and he spoke.
"I believe you. You are injured now. In order for you to get better quickly, please don't enter my room for this month."
Well, it’s such a happy decision, Xunmi raised his eyebrows.
"I'm doing this for your own good. I don't think you'll have any objections to me coming to Berlin."
She added with a smile that she was going to give her husband a good scolding so that he would remember it better.
If you dare to deceive her like this again, it won’t be so easy.
Zi Che Berlin was completely depressed. Imagination was beautiful, but reality was cruel. He wanted to protest.
My welfare is gone, and my heart aches. I need a kiss from my wife to feel better.
Xunmi was happy, Ziche Berlin was depressed, Luo Ran was satisfied, but Mu Cheng was confused.
He said he didn't quite understand this picture. Could anyone explain it to him?
"Wife, can we discuss this again? I really didn't mean it."
"It's all Mu Cheng's fault, really." If this guy hadn't been nagging about nothing, why would he have tried so hard to wake up.
Then he was instigated by this guy to catch his wife committing adultery, so all this was Mu Cheng's fault.
Mu Cheng: ...Haha, he didn’t hear clearly what the marshal said just now because his hearing was a little hard of hearing.
Xunmi looked towards Ermucheng. If she hadn't said it, she would have really forgotten about it.
"Mu Cheng, explain to me why the Marshal ran around without caring about his own body as soon as he woke up."
Mu Cheng was also blocked, and he knew that he would be the unlucky one.
"Madam, please listen to my explanation. This is so, this is so~~~"
After saying that, he stood aside obediently as punishment. He swore that he would never talk too much in the future. Woo woo woo woo...
The mood of searching was complicated, the eye sockets were stained with a hint of red, and the black and white pupils were also stained by mist.
Zi Che Bolin felt so distressed that he stood up, hugged the person in his arms and coaxed him.
"Wife, I'm fine. I promise I won't be so willful again. Please don't be sad, okay?"
He knew he was wrong this time, but he couldn't help it.
He was sleeping soundly at the time and had a sweet dream, but he was frightened by Mu Cheng's words.
He woke up desperately just for his wife.
He knew that his wife would never betray him, but he couldn't resist her charm.
Those flies were always staring at his wife. How could he possibly give them any chance? He couldn't leave even a gap.
The wife is his, no one is allowed to snatch her away or think about her.
And then...and then nothing happened.
"Idiot." Xunmi couldn't help but curse, tears gathered in her eyes but didn't fall.
She raised her head, held back her tears, sniffed her already red nose, and smiled.
Like a rainbow after the rain, it is beautiful but not dazzling, and very comfortable.
When Zi Che Bolin saw his wife smile, he smiled too, feeling very happy.
My wife has forgiven him, that’s great.
Mu Cheng and Luo Ran had already left quietly. This kind of occasion was really not suitable for them.
When they meet the person of their life one day, they must bring her in front of these two people to dazzle them.
Xunmi buried her head in Zi Che Bolin's arms. His gentle body temperature made her feel warmer than the hottest stove.
"Let's go, let's go home." She held her husband's hand and whispered.
"Okay, let's go home." Zi Che Berlin smiled foolishly the whole time, and did whatever his wife said.
Home is such a warm word and such an attractive place.
It is a safe haven and a spiritual sustenance. For Xunmi, home is where her husband is.
For Zi Che Bolin, he can settle down anywhere as long as the person next to him is her.
Mr. Jiang, who was invited by the soldiers, met several people who were returning on the street. He immediately started his elder mode and preached.
"You young people are so carefree."
"Your body is your own, it's the capital of the revolution. If something happens again, the ones who will be sad will be those who care about you."
"Don't be reckless, be kind to yourself." What doctors hate most is patients who don't take care of themselves.
Zi Che Bolin listened silently to Mr. Jiang's chatter along the way and quietly pulled his wife's sleeve.
When he saw her turn her head to look at him, he immediately showed an aggrieved look, begging for a touch, a hug, and a kiss.
Xunmi pinched him with her peach blossom eyes, signaling him to be good, as this was on the street.
Zi Che Berlin pouted like a young wife and followed Xunmi reluctantly.
Xunmi was helpless and reached out to hold the other person's arm. Sure enough, the grievance on his face disappeared.
Mu Cheng no longer had any hope in his own marshal. Really, he never had the face to show it to his wife.
Mr. Jiang was still talking when he got home. He stopped and examined Zi Che Berlin, then exclaimed that it was a miracle.
Zi Che Berlin's body has almost recovered, except for a slight pain in his back muscles.
This will fade away in a couple of days, and when the pain is gone, it means it's almost healed.
It's really amazing that he recovered to this level in just three days.
Xunmi now feels relaxed. It’s great that her husband is fine.
By the way, the heroine should be almost recovered in the past two days. I will go see her later and celebrate with her.
"Wife, where is that woman? I have something to ask her."
Zi Che Bolin still hasn't figured out how that woman knew what his teacher had said.
"I'll take you there after you take the medicine." She took the medicine brought by Mu Cheng and fed him spoonful by spoonful.
It was something that was obviously extremely bitter, but Zi Che Berlin found it so sweet that it made his teeth sick.
His wife is indeed the best gift God has given him. No matter what she tastes like, it is fragrant and sweet.
When Xunmi saw the heroine again, he was shocked.
Who is that pale and skinny man?
She didn't remember having anyone abuse the heroine, so what the hell was this heroine with disheveled hair and a foul smell?
Mu Cheng was a step slower in looking for them because he received a letter from Jun Yuqing.
When he came over, he saw that his marshal and his wife were both surprised and disgusted, and he immediately laughed.
But when he walked over, his face couldn't help but turn dark.
"What happened? How did she become like this?"
He could hardly recognize who it was. The contrast was so huge.
The soldier who opened the door was also hesitant, and finally spoke under the cold gaze of his own marshal and deputy general.
"It wasn't us who did it. She herself refused to eat and wouldn't let the doctor treat her."
"We tried to force-feed her before, but she vomited it all out."
"And then she would leave it everywhere when we weren't paying attention... not at all... We hired a few housemaids to help clean it up, but she was too quick to do it."
The soldier really had some words that he couldn't express. The lady was so noble, how could she listen to such dirty words?
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