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Chapter Seventy-Eight

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    ? At that time, Yu Wenjun was sleeping soundly, and when someone broke into the door unexpectedly, his first reaction was to encounter an enemy surprise attack. He quickly went to lift the sword by the bedside, and was kicked away before he touched it.

    "Yuwen!"

    Xiang Huan blurted out, "Do me a favor!"

    He was sleepy, leaning against the window and staring at the boy opposite him in a daze, only to hear him say in an uplifting tone:

    "I want to stay with Wanyao!"

    Xiang Huan thought about it all night without closing his eyes. At first, he thought over Wan Yao's words, including what he said to Xiang Nantian, and thought that since she still likes her, it's not that he has no chance. He just needs to clear up the misunderstanding  Speak clearly, it may not be impossible to keep people.

    However, in the second half of the night, he denied himself in despair.

    Xiang Huan found that he couldn't find a breakthrough at all, and now Wan Yao had preconceived the idea that "it is a responsibility for him to propose to her". No matter what he said or said, he might think that he was trying to dispel her  doubt.

    Like a dead end, there is a sign "Please go back the same way" at the end of the road.

    Xiang Huan thought, maybe his father is right, Wanyao has done enough, it is her freedom to marry or not, and he should respect her choice.  It is love for others to help, so do you have to give your whole life to yourself?  Why?

    It seems that this is indeed a good ending for both parties.

    After he made his decision, he tried his best to calm himself down and planned to have a serious sleep.

    But for some reason, there was always a breath stuck in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable that he couldn't get up or down. After waiting for a long time, he vaguely understood that it was probably an emotion called "unreconciled".

    When the clapper on the wall of the government office was knocked five times, Xiang Huan suddenly opened his eyes in the hazy night.

    At this moment, the innate rebellion suddenly returned and dominated his entire body.

    Why should I give up?

    He asked back in his heart.

    He is obviously a person who likes something, and he must grab it. Even if he overcomes thorns and thorns, even if his head is broken, he has never complained or regretted

    Now that Wanyao has admitted that she likes her, even if it is a risk of life to fight, she has to give it a try.

    He wants to try it!

    At this moment, Xiang Huan was walking in the darkness, even a little bit of starlight could ignite his fighting spirit like a prairie fire.

    ? Yu Wenjun looked at his friend's bloody expression, and yelled for himself first, so he had to put on his clothes and get out of bed, and turned on the lamp for the time being.

    There is a saying that "three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang", and then Yu Fei, who just came back last night, was also carried into the house by him, followed by Xiang Yuanyuan and Huaisheng.

    By the time the dawn broke, a mahjong table had already been assembled in the room.

    Xiang Huan took a deep breath, and said very solemnly: "Do you have any feasible method?"

    Yu Wenjun poured tea for everyone, and asked him when he heard the words: "You just want to keep her? What about after that? Have you thought about how to ease the relationship between you?"

    He shook his head and said no, but he was honest, "Let's take it one step at a time. I'm a sinner now, and I can't leave Huizhou before the imperial decree amnesty. If she returns to the capital, I'm afraid she really won't come again."

    Yu Fei wasn't there yesterday, and after listening to Xiang Yuanyuan tell the whole story, he was surprised and said: "What? You two have lived under the same roof for almost a year, and nothing happened?!"

    Although Xiang Yuanyuan didn't say it out loud like he did, she silently followed and cursed in her heart: You two have been single and widowed for so long, yet you haven't had any children!

    As a single man, Yu Datou, who has no wife, is deeply saddened: "Tell me about you, if the raw rice was cooked at that time, do you need to worry about it now?"

    Xiang Huan rolled his eyes, and said displeasedly: "Under that situation, it's a beast who still thinks about these things?"

    "You are a beast if you don't do anything!"

    "Okay, okay, what's the point of turning over old accounts now." Yu Wenjun blended a handful of mud without any trace, "The most urgent thing is to think about how to let Miss Wanyao return to Beijing later."

    Several staff officers were very keen to come up with ideas.

    Yu Fei slapped his thigh, "Simple, tie people up!"

    Huaisheng suggested: "Jack the car halfway."

    Xiang Yuanyuan: "Save the beauty again!"

    Xiang Huan: ""

    He suddenly felt that this group of people was not so reliable compared to himself.

    Xiang Yuanyuan lived in the general's mansion for more than half a year, and Ji Changchuan would not?, with blue lips, asked palely: "Even so, you don't care?"

    Wan Yao raised her eyes to meet his clear eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

    The boy swallowed hard, his voice low and hoarse: "If I hadn't just breathed a sigh of relief, you wouldn't have cared about me, would you?"

    She let the weight of this sentence hit hard, and looking at the scarred man in front of her, Wan Yao seemed to understand something, but she felt a little sour for no reason, and only reached out to support his shoulder.

    "You are still bleeding, stop talking and lie down."

    Xiang Huan stared at her steadily, his face turned blue and he returned to his original place.

    Seeing this, the group of people behind them all looked at each other and retreated very understandingly.

    After a while, only the two of them were left in the room.

    But for a while, no one broke the deadlock first.

    Wanyao sat by the bed, temporarily stopped the re-opening wound with Jinchuang medicine, and heard him whisper in a slightly hoarse voice: "Can't you wait until I feel better before leaving?"

    The cool cloth strips wrapped around his body, Wan Yao pursed her lips with mixed feelings, "I'm homesickI want to see my mother."

    Xiang Huan tried his best to support his head, "I can accompany you."

    "Your Majesty hasn't pardoned your sins yet, it's too risky for you to come along." She reached out and pushed his head down, and refused, "Besideshe's injured again now."

    This injury is simply a loss.

    Wan Yao neatly bandaged her, "It's better to recuperate in the city."

    After saying that, he pulled the quilt and carefully covered him tightly.

    The coolness of the plaster and the hotness of the incision cycled in the limbs and bones.

    She really didn't care about him.

    Xiang Huan silently watched Wan Yao tidy up the medicine box by the bed, even if he was covered in injuries, he couldn't keep her.

    Because among the people she cares about Probably, there is no longer herself.

    *

    Once the letter is sent, it will only take two days for people from Quzhou to come.

    Wan Yao said he wanted to leave, so he really wanted to leave, he had made up his mind to go, and only occasionally took time to visit Xiang Huan every day to see if his injury had worsened.

    This bitter plan can be said to have failed exceptionally thoroughly.

    Yu Fei was particularly annoyed, and felt that it was the biggest mistake to use this kind of method against the doctor, or maybe he should have been more ruthless in the first place, and if he really tossed Xiang Huan out of his way, it might still work a little bit.

    Although the plan was a failure, the knife wounds were real. Even though there was no muscle or bone injury, but in order to "act" realistically so that he could win the sympathy of the beauties, Yu Fei stabbed all the deep and visible wounds.  vague.

    Xiang Huan couldn't even move for a while, so he could only lie on the bed and continue to think about countermeasures.

    And Xiang Yuanyuan, who was the culprit, was really disturbed when she saw that her brother had been tricked like this, and tried her best to delay him.  With the excuse of watching the lanterns during the Chinese New Year, Wan Yao's words were almost worn out, and he finally won a chance to "start after the new year".

    On Xiaonian's day, she and Huaisheng La Wanyao went out to the night market, while Xiang Huan was bored watching a bowl of bitter medicine.  jumped in.

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