Can a general do whatever he wants?

Yan Yue looked deeply at the little girl in front of him for a few seconds, and laughed out loud.

Chen Ming thought that Yan Yue felt that the sentence he wrote was childish, so he poked Yan Yue's palm twice with his fingers angrily.

"No... don't be angry."

Yan Yue coughed, withdrew his laughter, and said to Chen Ming's pale eyes, "I'm just happy..."

Chen Ming tilted his head, puzzled.

"I was paralyzed two years ago when I ran into a bandit on my way home from a business trip."

fall?

Chen Ming looked at the man on the bed in surprise.

"Don't be surprised."

Yan Yue wanted to reach out and touch the cheek of the "girl" like a bunny, but he couldn't... He gave up this idea.

The young mistress of the Yan family, who had just started, was so thin that the women in the east courtyard thought that the young master was going to marry a young girl.Those people would never have thought that Chen Ming was actually over 16 years old, so he was not considered a child.

Chen Ming gave Yan Yue the feeling that he was small, like a child who hadn't grown up.Children who have not grown up should be hugged and hurt.It should hurt, and it should depend on him.

After understanding the reason for Yan Yue's fall, Chen Ming's eyes became more sympathetic.

"I'm lucky that you married me. You don't have to see me that way. I'm fine."

To actually say "I am lucky to have you" to a person of low status... Chen Ming has to admit that he is quite moved now.

Yan Yue looked at Chen Ming with a little tenderness in his eyes: "It's been two years, two years...my illness hasn't improved...I don't believe it's because of the doctor's poor treatment skills...Of course I know the reason... Maybe I should give up..."

His words were a little nonsensical.

Yan Yue's voice was getting weaker and weaker, he didn't know whether he was talking to Chen Ming or telling himself.No matter who he was speaking to, Chen Ming actually couldn't understand a word.

The only thing my father taught Chen Ming in his life was to treat patients well. Although he didn't understand, he was a patient, and Chen Ming was very happy to listen to nonsensical chatter.

Now that you're done talking, it's time to...

Chen Ming slowly wrote a few words in Yan Yue's palm again. The writing was very slow, but Yan Yue could afford to wait.

Chen Ming wrote this time: Go to the theater with me.

this girl...

Yan Yue really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and after going around for so long, he brought the topic back to the matter of movie tickets.Sure enough, he was still a child, and he never gave up on what he wanted.

"You... If you knew it would rot there, I shouldn't have told you about the movie ticket."

Chen Ming pursed his lips and wrote a few more words.

—Why don't you want to go to the theater.

Yan Yue was very angry for not showing it this time, and he said lightly: "I am paralyzed."

paralysis?Why can't you go to the theater if you are paralyzed!

Chen Ming eagerly wrote the string of characters in Yan Yue's palm.

"Going to make people laugh?" Yan Yue smiled wryly, "The second sister-in-law sent over the theater tickets, and the theater tickets they gave were those from the Yan family. Girl, you really don't understand?"

Chen Ming shook his head.

At this time, he felt that the young master of the Yan family accepted their date was the most powerful counterattack.

Chen Ming himself was afraid of this and that, and it was normal for him not to fight back when he was beaten.But Yan Yue is different, Yan Yue is not Chen Ming, he is the young master of the Yan family, even if he is paralyzed, he is still the young master of the Yan family.

"I don't understand... I don't understand."

Yan Yue turned his face sideways, mocking himself in his heart, he couldn't expect a little girl to understand his mind.It's already pretty good for this girl to take good care of herself, and I hope she understands my thoughts... Sure enough, I've been alone for too long, and my expectations are too high.

Chen Ming didn't know how to persuade Yan Yue.

The question facing Chen Ming now is not whether he has anyone to watch the play with him, but whether the young master of the Yan family dares to participate in the play.

Chen Ming promised to take care of Yan Yue and would not break his promise.

He glanced at the sandalwood log wardrobe next to the carved wooden bed.

Yan Yue was sick and always wore a white undershirt in bed, and he probably forgot how he looked in a long robe.Would he be interested in going out if he took out the clothes he had worn before?

Chen Ming gently put down Yan Yue's hand on his lap, stood up, and walked towards the closet.

Feeling the departure of the people around him, Yan Yue turned his face and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chen Ming opened the closet. In addition to the various series of Chinese-style robes, there are also Western-style clothes such as suits and hanging shirts... There is also a set of dark green military uniforms...

Not thinking about the military uniform, Chen Ming casually took out a suit and black leather robe.

Since there is a black robe and white lining, of course the suit is more elegant.

"Don't go any further."

In fact, when Chen Ming approached the closet, Yan Yue got a little angry.

Chen Mingjue was really stubborn, he didn't listen, he had to get all the equipment for Yan Yue, a black top hat and a pair of horse leather boots to be satisfied.

"Put it down! You're making me angry."

Holding the full set of equipment that belonged to Yan Yue, Chen Ming pursed his lips and met his red eyes.