Quick Wear: After I captured the hero, I ran away with the ball

The movement just now caused the wound on Lu Yuan's body to open up a little, and a little blood oozed out. He covered his body with a quilt. Chi Yue brought the porridge in front of him, looked at his pale face, and handed him the porridge: "Eat quickly, and rest early after eating."

She yawned after she finished speaking. It was already very late, and she had to finish the embroidery that the original owner had taken on tomorrow, and it would have to be sent to the town in a few days.

"I can't move yet, can you feed me?" Lu Yuan's face was sincere. Chi Yue now knew what it meant to shoot herself in the foot. She gritted her teeth and handed the bowl to Lu Yuan's mouth after blowing on the porridge in the spoon.

There was a triumphant smile in Lu Yuan's eyes, and then he suddenly realized what a childish thing he was doing. He felt a little contemptuous of himself. He took the bowl from Chi Yue and drank the porridge: "Okay."

"This porridge is just out of the pot. Did you get burned?" Chi Yue's eyes widened. That was boiling hot porridge.

Lu Yuan's tongue was numb at this time, but he didn't show it on his face: "I'm fine, you can go."

Seeing him urging her to leave, Chi Yue looked at him warily. After all, the system's words were still deeply engraved in her mind. He must want to sneak away while she was away.

Chi Yue put the bowl aside and climbed onto the bed swiftly. Seeing that Lu Yuan was still a little dazed, she had already covered him with the quilt: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, she buried her head in the quilt, but Lu Yuan forcefully pulled the quilt off her face. Chi Yue looked at his gloomy face and was a little afraid that he would kill her directly. She kept cheering herself up and blinked her eyes pretending to be confused: "Aren't you sleepy, husband?"

"Get up." Lu Yuan pursed his lips. His strong aura almost made Chi Yue unable to breathe. She snatched the quilt from Lu Yuan's hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "We used to sleep like this. Does my husband dislike me?"

It was the first time that Lu Yuan encountered such a shameless female hooligan. In the past, those women would avoid him when he looked at them, for fear that he would kill people. This was the first time that someone was not afraid of him.

It's not that Chi Yue is not afraid. She is obviously extremely scared. Her palms hiding in the quilt have been sweating for a long time. But she is forced to move forward by the mission and has to get involved with him.

At night, Chi Yue held Lu Yuan's hand tightly even when she was asleep. In the second half of the night, she even lay on Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan wanted to push her away, but when he saw Chi Yue's charming face, his hand suddenly stopped in the air and he couldn't move.

He withdrew his hands and put them behind his back in despair, afraid of touching the woman on him. The woman was still concerned about his injuries, so she only leaned on half of his body, but her legs were restless and kept rubbing against him.

Lu Yuan had never touched a woman in all these years, and this was the first time a woman had been so bold as to throw herself into his arms. He lowered his eyes to look at the woman's cheek, and considering that she liked him so much, he would let it go this time.

He kept hinting to himself, sighed and hugged the woman in his arms. He grew up in a military camp and had heard countless nonsense, but this was the first time he couldn't help but think of those words.

Perhaps the phrase "a woman as gentle as water" is used to describe this. No wonder so many heroes have trouble resisting the temptation of beautiful women. Fortunately, he is determined and will not be easily moved. He will leave after his injuries are healed. Thinking of this, Lu Yuan slowly fell asleep.

After his breathing stabilized, Chi Yue suddenly opened her eyes. She rested her head in the man's strong arms and smiled smugly.

In the early morning, when the sky was just getting light, Lu Yuan opened his eyes naturally. He wanted to get up and practice swordplay, but when he moved, he found a sleeping woman lying in his arms. The woman's sleeping face was very peaceful, which was completely different from her usual sweet talk.

His slight movement caused the woman's dissatisfaction. Chi Yue shrank in his arms and muttered, "Don't move, I still want to sleep."

Looking at the sleepy person in his arms, Lu Yuan helplessly lay down again. He looked at the sky outside the window. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he got up at this time. This was the first time he was forcibly dragged back after waking up.

But he couldn't sleep and kept looking at the woman in his arms. He watched the sky gradually brighten up. It was almost noon when Chi Yue woke up from his sleep.

She grabbed Lu Yuan's arm, but unexpectedly pulled Lu Yuan's wound, causing him to groan. Chi Yue let go of her hand again and again, feeling a little guilty: "Are you okay?"

Lu Yuan retracted his arm, which had become numb from pillowing. "What do you think?"

"I didn't mean to do that, and we used to sleep like this." Chi Yue was ready to play the role of a sick princess to the extreme, and her eyes suddenly misted up, "You can just push me away from now on."

This was the first time that Lu Yuan met such a delicate girl, and she was completely unreasonable. Lu Yuan sighed.

Chi Yue suddenly remembered what she had to do today: "What time is it now?"

"It's already noon. If you don't get up, it'll be time for dinner." There was a hint of smile in his eyes. After so long, he finally managed to get back on track.

Realizing his inner joy, Lu Yuan frowned slightly. No, what on earth was he arguing with her about? There was nothing to be happy about such a thing.

He retracted his smile. Chi Yue watched his expression change so quickly and ignored him. Perhaps this male protagonist was mentally ill, otherwise why would he not even give a good face to the princess who loved him so much.

"Oh no, I've only done a little bit of embroidery." She remembered the most important thing again, threw back the quilt and ran out of bed, returning to her room. She took out twenty handkerchiefs to embroider from the cabinet and felt a little desperate.

"System, can we discuss something?" Chi Yue looked at a pile of needles and thread, trying to bargain.

"No." The system rejected her directly.

Chi Yue put her hands on her hips and said, "I haven't said anything yet."

"You just want me to help you embroider it? No, you have to do it yourself."

"But there are so many here, and I've never even held a needle before, so I won't be able to learn it in a short time." Chi Yue scratched her hair in pain, "Can I just pay the money?"

"With the money you have now, you can't afford the compensation."

The system's words poured a bucket of cold water on Chi Yue, but it was true. Many of the embroidered handkerchiefs here were custom-made by wives of officials, and the embroidery workshop gave these tasks to her for the sake of her mother's face.

Many of them liked the original owner's embroidery skills and specifically asked her to embroider them. Later, when the original owner lent money to Sun Wenzhou to go to Beijing for the imperial examination, these ladies even lent her money.