After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

terrible.

Su Anan hurriedly grabbed her hand and comforted Cuiyan that it was all right, all the snakes were gone, and there would be no more snakes.

Only then did Cuiyan reluctantly stop her tears and let out a forced smile, trying her best not to worry the young lady.

Su Anan touched her head, surprised. It seemed that Liang Mingyu really wanted to scare Cuiyan, but Shuangman was different...

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Liang Mingyu angrily ran to the back hillside and squatted, angrily grabbing the wildflowers on the ground.

She folded her arms, nestled there, with a small back, looking a bit lonely.

After a long while, she turned her head to look, and said deflatedly, "Come out."

When the words fell, I saw a tall man slowly walking out from behind a big tree.

Dressed in black, with a sword on his waist, he looked very handsome.

She didn't look back, because she didn't need to guess to know who came out. From childhood to adulthood, as long as she ran out in anger, he was the only one who came out to find her.

She still took a chance and asked, "Did my cousin let you come out to find me?"

The man behind him didn't answer.

Liang Mingyu pouted, "I knew that he didn't care about me."

The person behind finally couldn't help it, and whispered: "Actually, the master still cares about the young lady, but the young lady has done too much today..."

Speaking of "pass", Liang Mingyu felt aggrieved, "I'll pass what I do, whether I killed or set fire, didn't I just frighten that maid?"

She didn't really want her life, or was Su An'an's maid so precious? Shuangman is still hit by the board, and Cuiyan is still fine.

She roared, and suddenly asked in frustration, "Didn't you go save that maid, why are you here?"

The man replied: "The tide is on behalf of the family."

Liang Mingyu thought of Tide, a woman who didn't talk much, who seemed to be his sister.

I don't see much, because the tide mostly performs tasks in the dark village.

She shrewdly said: "Chaosheng, do you also think that I am a vicious person?"

That man is the tide.

He was fourteen when he arrived in Shenzhuang, and the young lady was only six years old. He was watching her gradually grow into a slim girl.

Chaosheng took two steps forward, stood one meter away from her, lowered his head and said, "No, Chaosheng knows that the young lady is kind and will never be a vicious person."

Liang Mingyu suddenly felt even more aggrieved, "Yes, you can guess that I won't really kill me, I won't really throw Cuiyan into the dragon cave, but my cousin couldn't guess and taught me a lesson."

In fact, the master should have guessed it, but Chao Sheng couldn't answer it because his position was different.

The young lady is targeting the young lady. How should the young lady define the young master? He is not qualified to evaluate it.

As far as the matter is concerned, the lady is a little extreme.

He persuaded: "Miss, the young lady has been married for more than a month. She has never done anything harmful to the young master, and she is very quiet. She has never harassed the young master. According to the observation of the subordinates, the young lady..."

"Don't speak for her!" Liang Mingyu turned her head suddenly, her eyes red, "I don't want to hear her, and I don't want to hear you defend her."

It's only been more than a month since they got married, but they didn't realize that one or two started to speak for her?

Including moonset.

This made Liang Mingyu very uncomfortable, and panicked, panicking her cousin, who would leave her one day...

She doesn't want her cousin to be occupied, her dream is to marry her cousin.

Chaosheng stopped his mouth and stood quietly behind the lady.

Miss's thoughts, he knew very early, very early, so he should get used to it...

Liang Mingyu wiped away her tears, and simply sat on the grass, "Go back, I'll be here by myself."

The tide didn't move.

Liang Mingyu didn't bother to care about him either. She held her cheeks and watched the afterglow of the sunset, her sadness couldn't stop spreading.

For the first time, when her cousin called her Liang Mingyu directly, at that moment, her heart was shocked.

Sometimes a woman's intuition may be accurate, but she feels that her cousin is different.

No longer do you love your cousin alone.

Tears fell silently, blurring the sunset, and suddenly, she felt warmth on her shoulders.

She turned her head and squatted down to see the sound of the tide, and put her cloak on her shoulders, "It's windy on this hillside, miss, be careful of catching a cold."

He persuaded again: "Miss, it's getting dark, go back."

"If you don't go back, you should be worried."

Liang Mingyu raised her eyes and looked at Chao Sheng's concern, her tears rolled down her cheeks.

Chaosheng could sense that she was cold and that she needed comfort.

But my cousin doesn't know...

Why is it the tide, why didn't my cousin come out?

Why is my cousin not so caring as Chaosheng?

Chao Sheng saw that the young lady suddenly burst into tears, and immediately panicked, "What's wrong with you, miss, are you uncomfortable? Is it..."

The next second, before he finished speaking, Liang Mingyu threw himself into his arms.

Chao Sheng's body froze, and his five fingers clenched and clenched, only then did he hold back without raising his hand, and embraced her in his arms.

I had to try my best to calmly say: "Miss, don't be sad..."

The more he talked, the more fiercely Liang Mingyu cried.

After being punished for running out since she was a child, the sound of tide comforted her, accompanied her silently, and allowed her to cry in his arms.

She's used to it.

She cried presumptuously, whimpered, and was not afraid of losing face, but when she cried and cried, she couldn't help but think about a question, "Chaosheng, if you are cousin..."

Then she must be the happiest person.

Chao Sheng's eyes widened, and she unconsciously mumbled that thought.

He looked up, looked at the tinge of red left in the sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

Sorry to disappoint you, I'm just a bodyguard.

Liang Mingyu didn't know how long she cried, but she felt that the sky was getting dark, so she wiped away her tears.

A gust of wind blew, and she shivered suddenly. Sure enough, the mountains in May were still cold. She loved beauty and wore thin clothes. Fortunately, the tide gave her the cloak.

She closed her cloak and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to go, you carry me back."

Chao Sheng's applause tightened, "No, miss, you've grown up."

In the past, every time she ran out, she was too lazy to walk back, and Chaosheng found it and carried it back to her, but at that time, she was seven or eight years old, unlike now, the young lady is fourteen.

Liang Mingyu didn't think about it that much. In her eyes, Chaosheng was like a big brother. She had no idea of ​​men and women. She sniffed and whispered, "Why, you can't carry me when I grow up, right?"

"……no."

"Then don't carry me back, you want to freeze me to death."

Chao Sheng pursed his lips, and after a while, he squatted down in front of her.

Liang Mingyu immediately climbed up and wrapped his hands around his neck, his movements proficient.

There was a slight pause in the sound of the tide, and then he stood up expressionlessly and walked back with her back.

Liang Mingyu asked, "Am I heavy?"

A touch of hot air was sprayed, and the tide turned his head unconsciously, "It's not heavy."

Liang Mingyu's mood came and went quickly, and when she heard the tide saying that she was not serious, she felt better, and chatted with him.