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Chapter Thirty Only Mingyue Knows This Heart

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    Tang Yanchu stood alone under the candle shadow for a long time before slowly squatting down and picking up the emerald green sachet.  With his head down, he walked out of the yard silently, walking non-stop in the vast night until he reached the place where he saw Yue Ruzheng who fell from the hillside that day.  He leaned over and let go, put the sachet gently on the edge of the grass, then sat on the ground, clamped the sharp stones between his feet, and dug the soil vigorously

    By the time the last pinch of soil was covered on the sachet, the cool night breeze picked up, and he was shivering a little in his thin clothes.  But he still stood against the night wind and sat in the wild grass for a long time before returning to the yard.

    When lying on the bed, Tang Yanchu felt chills all over his body and his bones were sore.  Running around continuously exhausted both mental and physical strength and all hope.

    He wanted to fall into a deep sleep and forget all this, but the soreness hit him in bursts, making him unable to fall asleep.

    That night, he almost kept his eyes open until dawn.

    In the early morning of the next day, the cold feeling all over his body turned into a constant fever.  He looked exhaustedly at the gradually brightening light outside the window, but felt that he was always in the dark.  At noon, he woke up feebly, but didn't eat anything, just drank some tea that Lian Junqiu left on the table, and then lay back on the bed.

    ? As dusk approached, outside the window it was raining.  The rain in this mountain is so frequent and abundant.  Tang Yanchu was lying on the bed in a daze, listening to the sound of the rain outside, bit by bit, feeling endlessly lonely.  He forced himself to stop thinking about it and closed his eyes.  The hot feeling all over his body made him very uncomfortable, but he didn't want to get up. He relied on the strength of his legs and waist and abdomen to turn his body sideways and fell asleep facing the wall.  At first it was still difficult to meditate, but later he fell into a lethargic state due to fever.

    I don't know how long it has passed, in the dimness, it seems that someone is gently wiping his cheek with a cool towel.  Tang Yanchu closed his eyes, did not turn around, and murmured: "Eldest sisterwhy are you here again?"

    The person behind him didn't speak. After a while, he slowly reached out and untied the tie of his underwear. Then he felt a chill on his back, and she was already wiping his sweat with a towel.  Tang Yanchu took advantage of the coolness to wake up a little bit, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head abruptly.

    It was night and the rain had stopped.  The moonlight outside the window is bright and clear, and it shines into the room.  Taking advantage of the moonlight, Tang Yanchu saw that the person sitting beside the bed was not Lian Junqiu, but Yue Ruzheng with a melancholy face.

    "Like a kite?!"

    Tang Yanchu was extremely astonished, kicked his legs vigorously, propped up his upper body, turned and sat up.  But Yue Ruzheng had already untied his inner shirt, and with this movement, his clothes fell loose, because he was not covered with a quilt, his upper body was completely exposed.

    Without the cover of the clothes, his remnant arm looked even more shocking and weak, very incongruous with his whole body, very weird.

    Yue Ruzheng's face turned pale, and he froze there, holding a towel to wipe his sweat in his hand.

    Tang Yanchu was also taken aback for a moment, but then bent down desperately, biting the slipped white shirt with his mouth.  But I don't know if it was because of fever or panic, his body couldn't help shaking, he could barely bite his shirt, but it was difficult to throw it behind his shoulders.

    Yue Ruzheng saw that his face was sweating from anxiety, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to dress him, but he shook his body violently and shouted at her: "Go away!"

    "Xiao Tang, don't be like this!" She grabbed the fallen clothes and looked at his body, feeling extremely sad.

    "I told you to go away! Don't look at me! Don't look at me!" Tang Yanchu yelled like crazy, completely lost his mind, and suddenly stretched out his feet to snatch the shirt from her hand.  With tears in his eyes, Yue Ruzheng stood up and was about to put his clothes on him. He leaned back and kicked with his right leg. He wanted to block her hand, but unexpectedly kicked her on the shoulder.  Yue Ruzheng was kicked to the ground by his kick, and the back of his head hit the corner of the table with a bang.

    Yue Ruzheng was stunned by the bump for a moment, but forgot the pain, and sat down beside the bed with a pale face.

    Tang Yanchu was stunned, rolled out of the bed, knelt down beside her, pushed her back with his shoulders, and said in a panic, "Ruzheng! Ruzheng!"

    At this moment, Yue Ruzheng felt unbearable pain in the back of his head, twitching and throbbing, mixed with slightly hot liquid slowly flowing down.  She reached out to the back of her head with a trembling hand to touch it, and it was stained with blood.

    She stared blankly at the blood in her hand, and suddenly couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

    Tang Yanchu gritted his teeth, trying to prop her up with his shoulders, but her body was heavy and she did not move.  He threw himself in front of her again, biting her sleeve with his teeth, but it was even more futile.  Yue Ruzheng just cried wordlessly, the blood in her hands slowly flowing onto her skirt.

    Tang Yanchubsp;It was only then that Yue Ruzheng realized that the back of his head was still throbbing with pain, but he had already forgotten about it just now.  She said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore." Then she supported Tang Yanchu's waist, helped him stand up, and helped him lie down on the bed.

    Tang Yanchu lay quietly in the darkness, his eyes were especially deep and crystal clear.  Yue Ruzheng picked up the handkerchief just now, soaked it in clear water again, pulled Tang Yanchu's shoulders, and said, "Xiao Tang, you're sweating all over again. I'll wipe it for you and change your clothes, okay?"

    Tang Yanchu didn't speak, but turned around silently.  Yue Ruzheng gently took off the white shirt for him, and wiped off the sweat on his back little by little under the light of the moonlight.

    Tang Yanchu's body was tense all the time, his remaining arms clinging tightly to his body, and he didn't move at all.  After Yue Ruzheng took out a clean underwear and helped him put it on, he relaxed a little and sat up with his support.  Yue Ruzheng fastened the clothes buttons around his waist for him, touched his forehead, and said: "You sleep for a while, I'll boil water for you to drink."

    "I can't sleep." He sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at her with dark eyes, and said, "Sit with me for a while?"

    Yue Ruzheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and sat on the edge of the bed, shoulder to shoulder with him.  However, Tang Yanchu moved a few times, knelt down behind her, slowly bent down, pressed close to her back, and put his arms on her shoulders.

    Yue Ruzheng's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head, and tightly held his sleeves hanging in front of her, interlacing them in her palms.  She couldn't see Tang Yanchu's expression, but she could hear his deep breathing.

    "Little Tang, are you happy?" She tugged on his sleeve and whispered.

    Tang Yanchu did not answer, and after a while, he said behind her: "Ruzheng, just now, did you"

    Yue Ruzheng was startled, loosened his sleeves, turned around and looked at him.

    He didn't look up, just looked at his sleeve, the corners of his lips were slightly lowered.

    "What do you think?" Yue Ruzheng didn't get angry, but just asked lightly.

    Tang Yanchu was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head, looked at her with clear eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't think so."

    "Little Tang." Yue Ruzheng looked into his eyes, felt a soft heart, leaned on his chest, hugged his waist, and called him in a low voice.

    "Yeah." He lowered his head and stared at her in the dim light.

    Yue Ruzheng raised her head and gently stroked his face.  His eyes were still black and bright in the dark, she stared at these clear eyes like mountain spring water, and suddenly thought of the promise she made in front of her master before she came.

    Her heart was beating violently, and her mind was in turmoil.  A voice sounded in his heart: Yue Ruzheng, what are you doing?  What did you just do?  !

    Her body became stiff, and she slowly let go of her hands and sat up.  Tang Yanchu looked at her in astonishment, then sat up straight, and said, "Ruzheng, what's wrong with you?"

    She is still in a trance, she is still thinking, the scene just now, the intimacy with Tang Yanchu just now, could it be that, as the uncle said before, she tried every means to get close to him and gain his trust?  Did I really do such a thing without knowing it?

    Yue Ruzheng's heart was in turmoil, his headache was about to split, he lowered his head, hugged his knees and didn't say a word.

    Tang Yanchu didn't know why she suddenly became like this, he knelt on his knees and moved a few times, laying on her shoulder, and said anxiously: "Ruzheng, is the place where you hurt just now still hurting? Let me help you look at it."  ?"

    Yue Ruzheng raised his head, looked sadly at his serious and tense face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Tang"

    "Huh? What's the matter with you?" He looked at her and said.

    She suddenly threw herself on him again, hugged him tightly, breathed heavily, and held back her tears.

    Tang Yanchu put his chin on her shoulder, pressed close to her face, and said: "Ruzheng, just say when you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it."

    Yue Ruzheng hugged him tightly, shook her head and said, "No, no. Xiao Tang, I like you! I like you!"

    Tang Yanchu was startled, then smiled and said softly: "I like you too, Ruzheng."

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    I have been watching Niangniang Xi for the past few days, and I haven¡¯t read much of my own articles How excited I am~~~ Finally, Mistress Xi got a yellow card warningbut the war is still going on~~~

    ps: I know that some of Yue Ruzheng's thoughts and practices will definitely have different opinions, and it's not that I deliberately toss, because I have already arranged this way when I conceived this story, otherwise the copywriting would not be written like that   If she is with Xiao Tang now, then the article can't continue, unless I arrange some natural or man-made disasters, I guess you won't agree~o(n_n)o(Remember this website URL: www.  hlnovel.com)Go, unless I arrange some natural disasters and man-made disasters, I guess you will not agree~ o(n_n)o (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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