Su Zhuo sighed and took two steps forward, raising his hand to touch the top of Sancho's hair.

"It's okay, Uncle Lin has already gone to look at it, and I will come back after I sleep lightly." He knew that Sancho blamed himself, so he took him into his arms and comforted him in a low voice, "Did you scare you today?" .”

Sancho's head was low, and his voice was muffled as if it came from his throat.

"I didn't think of that, Jojo didn't mean it."

"I know that mild heart disease can't be frightened, and you don't know, so I don't blame you, I didn't stop it."

Su Zhuo didn't know why, he knew that Shen Qingqing was not in good health, but at that time he didn't think to stop the little mermaid, and it turned into that situation in the end.

Sancho bit his lip, pressed his hand against Su Zhuo's arms, and slowly stretched out his wristband to wrap around his waist.

"hiss."

Su Zhuo's body trembled slightly, and he let out a slight gasp.

Sancho looks up, then walks behind him and pulls his clothes.

"Are you hurt?"

Su Zhuo held his hand and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't worry."

Sancho pushed his hand away, and forcibly tore off his clothes. Su Zhuo's back waist seemed to be hit hard by something. It was so red and swollen that blood was still oozing out, and his clothes were all gone. One piece was dyed red.

"I'm fine. Uncle Shen lost his temper. It's okay to hit him. It doesn't hurt. Don't cry."

Sancho held back his tears, his eyes were red, and he dragged Su Zhuo into the room to rub the medicine on him.

He knew that Su Zhuo didn't let him follow him today because he was afraid that Shen Hongfeng would get angry, so San Qiao has been obediently waiting here.

Just seeing Su Zhuo being beaten for him made me feel a little sad.

After applying the medicine, Su Zhuo looked back at the little mermaid's listless look with his head down, feeling a little distressed, and pulled him into his arms for a hug.

"Okay, don't blame yourself. It's okay. You're hungry. Shall I cook for you?"

Without waiting for the little mermaid to speak, Su Zhuo picked him up and went to the kitchen to cook.

Su Zhuo's chest injury hadn't healed yet, and his waist had just been injured. Sancho struggled to get down, but he patted his buttocks.

"If you know I'm hurt, be honest."

Sancho didn't dare to move anymore, and let him hold himself in one hand and cook with the other.

After dinner, Sancho scrambled to clean up the table. When he came back after washing the dishes, Su Zhuo was still sitting by the table, his eyes drooping, as if he was thinking about something.

Sancho leaned over cautiously, sitting next to Su Zhuo for the first time these days, and called softly: "Master."

Su Zhuo raised his head, his eyes fell on the face of the little mermaid, and after a while he said: "Qiao Qiao, let me see you off, let Xiao Yu accompany you to live at the foot of the mountain for a while."

Before Sancho could speak, he continued: "Although Qingqing's body has temporarily stabilized, he hasn't woken up yet. You are here...it is very dangerous. You should leave first, and wait until Qingqing recovers." return."

The little mermaid already knew about Yao Yin, and Su Zhuo didn't hide it from him.

Shen Qingqing's body is already very weak, if it becomes worse, Su Zhuo is afraid that Uncle Shen will attack the little mermaid, so if the little mermaid stays here, it will be very dangerous.

Sancho trembled and wanted to cry again, but he had cried too much recently, his eyes were so sore that he couldn't cry, his lips were puckered, and finally he just said.

"Don't you want me to watch you get married?"

That's part of the reason why Su Zhuo took him into his arms and didn't answer.

Although he knew that he married Shen Qingqing just out of responsibility and had to take care of her, but this would eventually become a gap between him and the little mermaid, which would never be bridged.

So Su Zhuo selfishly didn't want him to see how he got married.

In the end Sancho agreed. In fact, if Su Zhuo didn't speak today, he would ask to leave first in a few days.

Just because he couldn't let Su Zhuo marry Shen Qingqing, not only for the plot, but also for himself.

He likes Su Zhuo, and since Su Zhuo was separated from him for so long, Sancho found out when he kept thinking about him.

Sancho still can't make him marry someone else.

At night, Sancho ran to Su Zhuo's bed with the pillow and quilt in his arms. These days, he had two pillows and two quilts, and he still felt that the bed was empty.

Su Zhuo didn't even have a pillow or quilt, so he slept on the bed hard for a few days.

At night, when the two fell asleep, Su Zhuo put his head on the pillow, and Sancho still liked to sleep on his body, which was still the same as before.

"Master, will Shen Qingqing move in after you get married in a few days? I tore all the red silk in the peach forest." Sancho whispered.

"No, the top of the mountain is the place where the lord practiced. There are very few people there. After getting married, the yard has been tidied up at the foot of the mountain." Su Zhuo stroked Sancho's back lightly, "The red silk is the place where people hang up gently." Zengxi, if you pull it, you will pull it."

Sancho hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "In fact, it's not bad to get married in Taolin."

His voice was too low, Su Zhuo couldn't hear clearly, so he didn't answer.

The two of them didn't sleep well after being separated for a long time. They lay down together and fell asleep not long after.

There was no dream all night, and when Sancho woke up the next day, the sun was already high outside.

Su Zhuo didn't know when he woke up, but probably he was afraid of waking him up, so he still lay on the bed.

Sancho leaned on him, rubbed up, and kissed him lightly on the lips, his voice was hoarse when he just woke up.

"Good morning."

Su Zhuo pressed a kiss on his forehead.

"Get up first, it's almost noon."

San Qiao nodded and lay in his arms, not wanting to move. Su Zhuo got up in his arms, dressed him, and made breakfast with him.

Xiao Yu came over just as he was eating.

Seeing the two of them eating quietly, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and after Su Zhuo finished eating, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then he whispered in Sancho's ear: "Qiao Qiao, are you all right? Senior Sister... has a heart attack? The entire Yuqiong Mountain was shocked."

Sancho also blamed himself.

"How is Shen Qingqing now?"

Xiao Yu shook his head: "I haven't seen Ah He, and I don't know now, but I heard that he hasn't woken up yet."

Su Zhuo came back, packed some things for Sancho briefly, and sent the two of them away.

In a village not far from Yuqiong Mountain, Su Zhuo stopped, took the two to a wooden house, and put down the little mermaid in his arms.

"This is the place where the disciples of Yuli Peak go down the mountain and usually live. You stay here for a few days, and I will pick you up when you feel better." Su Zhuo touched San Qiao's head and said warmly.

Sancho nodded, and he turned to Xiao Yu again.

"You don't need to go back to Yuli Peak these days, take good care of him."

Xiao Yu responded, and Su Zhuo sent San Qiao in, tidied up his room before leaving.

As soon as Su Zhuo left, Xiao Yu came over and said to San Qiao who was staring blankly outside: "Qiao Qiao, are you really separated from Master like this? I think Master still treats you well."

"It won't be separated. I won't let him marry Shen Qingqing." Sancho cheered up and looked at this place.

Xiao Yu nodded half-understood, seeing Qiao Qiao's confident appearance, he was suddenly relieved a lot.

Ever since he knew that Master was going to marry Senior Sister Shen, Xiao Yu had been complaining about Qiao Qiao in his heart, but now he felt that Master was very kind to Qiao Qiao.

Shen Weiwei was in a coma for a whole day before waking up. When she woke up, she looked around the bed. Her father, Gu Mucheng, and Lin Gu were all there, but she couldn't see Su Zhuo. She frowned slightly disappointed.

Gu Mucheng leaned over nervously, and held her shoulder: "Gently? How do you feel? There is still some discomfort in your body."

Shen Qingqing shook his head with a pale face.

"It's fine, Senior Brother Gu, don't worry too much, Junior Brother, he didn't do it on purpose, it was Wei Wei who made a mistake first... Cough cough cough...don't blame him."

Shen Qingyuan's voice was soft, her face was still sickly white, and she looked a little fragile, which made Shen Hongfeng on the side feel very distressed.

He is just such a daughter, who usually takes care of her carefully, and after a long time of recuperation, her body gets better, but after a trip to Su Zhuo's, she was frightened and had a heart attack.

Shen Hongfeng stood by the bed with some distress and said angrily: "Qing is too kind, obviously that little apprentice Su Zhuo scared you, Su Zhuo still defended him, but now you are still sick but he doesn't come, I just don't take you to heart."

Looking at his daughter distressedly, Shen Hongfeng clenched his hands: "It doesn't matter if you can't get married, if you marry like this, I'm afraid that Su Zhuo will make you feel wronged."

After saying that, Shen Hongfeng really wanted to turn around and walk out, as if he was going to find Su Zhuo to withdraw his marriage.

Shen Qingqing hurriedly held him back: "Daddy, don't go, this time Qingqing was going to make amends, and she agreed to be dealt with by the younger brother, and thanks to Senior Brother Su for bringing Qingqing back."

Shen Weiqing looked pitiful with red eyes, but her hands under the quilt were tightly clenched.

This time she understood that Su Zhuo was indeed in love with that little mermaid, but she wanted to marry Su Zhuo.

Gu Mucheng, who loved her wholeheartedly, is not so attractive to her now.

Now, the things that are at hand are not so attractive in her eyes, because she is sure that even if she marries Su Zhuo, Gu Mucheng will still like her, she just needs to show her favor from time to time.

But if she married Gu Mucheng, Su Zhuo would draw a clear line with her.

"This..." Shen Hongfeng sighed, but didn't say anything else.

Gu Mucheng next to him secretly made up his mind not to let Qingqing marry Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo can't take good care of her, only himself can.

After confirming that Shen Qingqing was fine, the group dispersed, and only Gu Mucheng was left in the room to take care of her.

"Qingqing, can you not marry Senior Brother Su, he can't take care of you well." Gu Mucheng helped Shen Qingqing to sit down on the bedside.

Shen Gently and slowly shook his head, with a bit of helplessness on his face.

"Qingqing is going to get married in a few days. Senior Brother Gu should stop talking like that. How dare you trouble others to take care of Qingqing's unbelievable body. Qingqing will take good care of herself."

Gu Mucheng held her hand excitedly, but was gently pushed away by Shen.

"Senior Brother Gu, don't talk about it. You are the only child in the family. Your parents have placed high hopes on you. We can't drag you down. Let's... let's stop here."

Shen Weiqing's eyes were red, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to roll down.

In Gu Mucheng's eyes, he made him feel sorry for him, and Wei Wei still loved him, but because his family disagreed, he wanted to marry Su Zhuo, which cut off his thoughts.

Gu Mucheng wanted to say something else, but Shen Qingqing said that he was tired, so he had no choice but to back out first, and let Shen Qingqing take a good rest.Jun Yi was fortunate enough not to meet Shen Qingqing because Qiao Qiao changed the plot, so Shen Qingqing wanted to hold both Su Zhuo and Gu Mucheng in his hands, so the two sides wavered.

I never think there are too many fish, but I am afraid that the pond is too small??????

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