Chapter 46

Holding the small bag in his hand, Lu Xiaohua sincerely apologized for Lu Xiaohua: "I'm sorry, old uncle. I used to be bad, but I was too useless to...

" what are you doing with these things? " The old uncle scolded, then waved his hand, "OK, I'll go first. You're OK."

Of course, he knew how difficult it was for Xiaohua to live in such a home. He did complain that the girl was too cowardly.

But now she has cut off the relationship with Lu Dazhi and them. When life is like this, why should he care about them again: "when you have time, you can go back to your uncle's house, ah."

Lu Xiaohua nodded repeatedly. Although she was not short of ten Wen, she still wrote down the kindness.

The old uncle was helped away by the younger generation he brought. Lu Xiaohua sighed deeply and turned to see Gu Yu standing behind him. She was red eyed, her right index finger was gently put under her nose, and she wanted to cry. She choked her voice: "Xianggong, I don't have my mother's family."

Lu Xiaohua intended to finish the play in front of him, but when she said this, she felt sad.

She was an orphan, there can be no so-called home, but the original world even if it is her home, good or bad is always familiar to her, now, alone "married" to the world, never go back.

Gu Yu came over and held her in his arms.

In his opinion, it's better not to have a family like that. It's the best to break the relationship. But how can his silly wife still look sad? Do you really have a little attachment to your father and daughter?

The best consolation is that he will treat her well in the future, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't have her family.

But they were not really husband and wife. He didn't believe it. Gu Yu subconsciously tightened his hands and held her tighter.

Lu Xiaohua is just a little mourning for the passing of the original world. When Gu Yu hugs her, she eases over. She puts on a pretense of being strong: "Xianggong, I'm ok."

She tried to push him... No push!

"Xianggong?"

Being held so tightly by him, the tip of her nose is filled with his breath, which makes her feel dizzy. His temperature drives away the cool in the early morning, which makes her want to soften and get down. If she lies on him like this, maybe she can close her eyes and have a rest. She always feels that it will be very comfortable.

But just as she was about to soften, Gu Yu suddenly coughed.

Lu Xiaohua quickly took the opportunity to get out, and in turn helped him and asked anxiously, "my husband? Again? "

After asking, she faintly felt that it was wrong. This time Gu Yu didn't cough very seriously, but he gave her the worst feeling in recent days. Her complexion was so white that she didn't have blood color. She didn't know when her temperature would fade, and the skin she touched was cold.

"Xianggong, you..."

Gu Yu propped his hand and said, "it's OK. You should be tired. Help me and help me to sit in."

"Good, good."

His voice also sounds very empty. The feeling that it will break at any time worries Lu Xiaohua.

For more than half a month, Gu Yu gave her a lot of respect and love. It was impossible for her to have no gratitude or feelings. Even if she wanted to live a free life with him one day, she wanted him to be well.

I do not know when, she from hope that he is alive to help her, to now simply hope that he is alive.

Holding Gu Yu back to his room, Lu Xiaohua asked him to lie down on the bed. He held his hand tightly and wanted to warm him up: "Xianggong, how do you feel?"

"Don't worry, it's OK." Gu Yu said placidly, "I'm just a little thirsty. If you want to drink hot water, you can help me cook some."

"Yes, it's burning in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you right away."

After Gu Yu nodded, Lu Xiaohua rushed out of the room. As soon as she left, a man in black turned out from behind the bed. He took a bottle out of his arms and poured out a black red pill for Gu Yu to take.

"Master, if you can't find an antidote, you may not be able to survive the next attack!"

When Gu Yu faced Lu Xiaohua, his last touch of warmth faded from his eyes, and he stared coldly at his hand on the quilt.

Once this hand, holding a big knife, pulling a big bow, riding and archery, was not high spirited. Now this hand is as haggard as Lu Xiaohua's big chicken feet. It's still suffering from pain, and it has green veins. It's really ugly.

"What happened to Xiao Wu."

"I'm still in Zhou Xuan. I'm afraid I can't catch up. Master, you shouldn't have... "

Gu Yu raised his hand, and the man in black did not dare to speak again.

"She's coming. You can step back first."

"Yes."

Lu Xiaohua came in with a bowl of hot water. She went to the bedside and saw that Gu Yu's face seemed better. She sat down beside the bed, helped him up, blew a little water and fed him a little more.

Gu Yu only drank two mouthfuls, then waved his hand away. But Lu Xiaohua was about to get up, and he held her back.

On his face, Gu Yu's paralyzed face looked very calm. Besides his soft voice, his voice was also very steady. He didn't look like he had something to do. He said, "if you want to have a rest, you can have a good rest. Will you accompany me to sleep again?"This request is very attractive to Lu Xiaohua, who is really sleepy. After a moment of thinking, she agreed: "then I'll take the bedding." Hit her floor.

But just as she was about to go to the box, she found that she couldn't go. He still held her hand.

Gu Yu found that he put down his hand as if nothing had happened.

It's not the first time that this kind of thing happened. Recently, he "unknowingly" held her hand and acted innocently. She just pretended to leave.

But Lu Xiaohua caught Gu Yu's hand at the moment when he let it go.

It's not her illusion. The temperature of his hand didn't warm up because his face was better. On the contrary, it was colder, and the palm of his hand was still in a cold sweat.

What's more, he was shaking. Although the expression on his face didn't show any discomfort at all, he was really shaking. It seemed that he was suffering a lot. No matter how well he could bear it, he couldn't control his body.

"Xianggong," Lu Xiaohua was a little flustered, "are you ok?"

Gu Yu looked at her, in addition to throat rolling, very calm.

But Lu Xiaohua's intuition tells her that he doesn't speak, he's afraid he can't speak, or he may expose his physical problems at this time.

Lu Xiaohua showed her decisiveness hidden in her heart. Without saying a word, she lifted his quilt, and Gu Yu's eyes shrank.

Then I saw Lu Xiaohua go directly to him. Fortunately, when Gu Yugang just lay down, there was a small space beside the bed. Lu Xiaohua's petite body could squeeze under.

In Gu Yu's dazed eyes, Lu Xiaohua pulled back the quilt and covered each other. Then he almost half pressed on Gu Yu and held him tightly... Well, it can be said that he stuffed himself into his arms.