Cheng Yu tilted his head, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his clear and deep purple eyes were reflected with bits of light.
Yun Wushu stretched out his hand and shook hands with him. His eyes were so pure.
He took this position at the age of fifteen. He had seen countless people with great ambitions and deep thoughts, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Cheng Yu.
"Yunwushu." A cold and weak voice came.
Cheng Yu stuffed a candy into his palm and said, "It's sweet, not bitter."
?
I can’t connect to Yunwushu and can’t understand his orange words.
"He means that sugar is sweet, so it won't be bitter after you eat it." Bai Yan stepped forward and acted as Xiao Chengzi's exclusive translator.
Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded heavily, "Yes."
The two people's gazes collided across space, and Yun Wushu's light green pupils trembled slightly.
Since he was little, his alpha father would teach him to pinch his nose when he drank medicine, and Chriselle would give him candied fruit.
But Cheng Yu gave him a feeling that he could empathize with his feelings. This candy helped him dispel the bitterness that had accumulated in his heart for many years.
"Thanks."
My heartbeat suddenly quickened and my breathing became rapid.
He clutched his collar and coughed a few times, swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth, and used his fingertips to unwrap the candy and put it into his mouth.
A hint of sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue, and a faint smile appears in the peach blossom eyes.
"I haven't seen the young master laugh like this in a long time."
A childish voice interrupted with a serious tone.
"Ouch, it hurts." Bai Luoqi covered his ears.
Bai Lishu was glared at by his wife and reluctantly let go of her hand. This kid must have been secretly watching some unscrupulous TV series behind her back.
"Come on, come on."
Dr. Han is a little old man, over 90 years old. Originally, his children and grandchildren didn't want him to make this trip.
But doctors are kind-hearted and cannot bear to see a young life disappear like this.
"Little boy, relax and put your hand here." Doctor Han said with a smile in his eyes.
Asking some irrelevant questions, "How old are you this year?"
"Twenty."
"Are you getting married soon?"
......
As they were asked questions and talked, Yun Wushu rarely relaxed.
"The fetus is timid, born with congenital deficiencies, and both the spleen and kidneys are deficient. It's nothing serious. Just follow my prescription and take the medicine on time, and acupuncture will be fine."
Doctor Han put away his tools, took out a piece of paper from the medicine box, and carefully wrote the prescription on it.
Their entire lineage has retained traditional practices, and medicine boxes, prescriptions, and jars are all indispensable.
"Then what should we pay attention to?" Chrisel was a little excited. For so many years, all he heard was that he could only live for a certain period of time.
One can imagine how excited he was when he heard the words "it's no big deal" for the first time.
"It's mainly for nourishing the spleen and kidneys, replenishing qi and nourishing yin. Prepare more ginseng, astragalus, and poria..."
Dr. Han rattled off a bunch of words, and Chrisel's hands were smoking before she could barely remember them.
Dr. Han looked at the two of them and said, "Oh, young love, it's so good to be young."
Yun Wushu lowered his eyes, lazily picked up a strand of scattered long hair, and wrapped it around his fingers.
"Shushu, did you hear me? Take your medicine properly, okay?" Chrisel spoke quickly with a cheerful voice.
Compared to Chriselle, he couldn't say he was happy, it felt like it was insignificant.
But, “Yeah, okay.”
Yunwushu paused in wrapping her hair, slowly raised her eyes, her fox eyes raised high, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
In an instant, the east became bright, the sky unfolded like a scroll, the golden crow poked its head out, and all things woke up to welcome the spring.
An inexplicable possessiveness surged up, and Chrisel suddenly wanted to hide this smile, hide it in a place where only he could find it.
Cough cough.
It's too indecent.
Chrisel suddenly coughed twice, causing everyone present to look at him.
"Brother, do you have a cold? Why are you coughing?" Yunwu Shudi asked.
Chriselle had to pretend even if she didn't want to: "Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, my throat is just a little itchy."
Yun Wushu nodded and started to talk with Cheng Yu.
But instead of using words, it was added to the game.
Bai Yan was helpless. Not only did his original plan fall through, but he also lost his wife.
One black and one white head were focused on the game board, with long hair sliding down their shoulders. Although their figures were still slender and thin, they were no longer lonely, cold and fragile.
Bai Yan stuffed a cute black panther pillow into Cheng Yu's arms to make him feel less uncomfortable.
As for others...
Whoever has the partner will feel the pain.
Chriselle followed suit and stuffed a mushroom into his arms.
His knuckles pinched the red mushroom head, which was a sickly pale color.
But the sunlight outside the window scattered down and shone on the two of them, as if it also wanted to make them feel as warm as possible.
Originally, Yun Wushu wanted to continue playing with Cheng Yu and Bai Luoqi, but Chrisel took him back to the palace on the pretext that there was a wedding tomorrow.
He was still a little reluctant, but Cheng Yu had already waved goodbye to him with a smile.
Yun Wushu had no choice but to return to the palace first. Strangely, he didn't stop Chrisel and let him go without a word of persuasion.
It was still a little surreal when Chrisel walked outside the palace.
"The wedding should be tomorrow." We'll see each other every day for the next two days, and didn't they agree not to see each other the night before the wedding?
Chrisel quickly comforted herself and didn't even drive the hovercraft. She walked back with brisk steps following the stars.
*
The wedding was held in the palace auditorium. The temporary palace was too close to the palace, so for the sense of ceremony, Closier had to walk around the city.
The wedding was very lively, with people from the main city coming out of their homes to greet and see off the newlyweds, and to bless them.
They can watch the wedding on a huge light screen suspended in the air.
At the beginning, they all doubted whether the weak little prince was qualified for the position of Star Lord.
But later, under his management, Muqier Star became better and better, and the little prince really protected his rose well.
They were all happy to see the two guardians of Muqier Star together.
Yun Wushu was standing on a high place wearing a clean white suit. The scene was very lively with many people coming, including other planet owners with whom he had good relations, media friends, colleagues, and friends.
The main city has entered the cold winter in November, but today the sun is shining brightly, and a gentle breeze blows through.
Chrisel walked slowly into the auditorium, his heart beating a little faster. He hadn't slept all night last night and felt like his blood was boiling.
The auditorium is decorated mainly in sky blue, dotted with butterflies and hydrangeas. Soft music lingers in the ears, making people feel as if they are in a fairy tale world.
As he walked, petals fell from the sky, and Kristel looked up.
Stunning at first sight......
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Mother: Shushu, your spleen and kidney are both deficient, what are you going to do?
Shushu: What do you think we should do?
Mother: Is it reversible?
Shushu: What do you think... (killing look)
Mother: ヽ(?Д?)?
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