"No, don't abandon me..." She buried her head in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, tears streaming down her face, "I know you are my husband, please don't abandon me."
The warmth of his body gave her a sense of security. At this time, she was like a lost child, afraid that he would push her away. He seemed to be the one who could decide everything.
"No, I will not leave you, never. Unless, you want to leave." Quan Youchen stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and his back did not wrinkle even though it hurt from her tightly hugging hands.
Raise your eyebrows.
At this time, Quan Youchen had the illusion that they loved each other very much, each of them needed the other, and they could not be separated.
"You said it, let's pull the hook." After hearing his promise, Su Yumo raised his head from his arms and stretched out his hand, like a child, asking for a small guarantee.
"Okay, let's pull the hook."
Putting their thumbs together, Su and Mo felt relieved, and finally a relaxed smile appeared on their faces.
"Sister Mo, don't worry. The person my brother loves most is you, and he will not abandon you. He is sister Mo's husband." Quan Youhe saw the dilemma on his brother's face, and once again said
Su Yumo pushed in front of him.
He always firmly believes that the person who is with Sister Mo should be his brother. No one can get close to him except Sister Mo. But cousin Bai Shang can have a relationship with other women while loving Sister Mo. This
This shows that Cousin Bai Shang can still accept other women, and it doesn’t have to be Sister Mo.
"The person you love most is your queen."
The butler Aotian, who had been silent for the whole time, also took over His Highness's words and said, Your Majesty still doesn't know that the car accident caused him to be seriously injured for the second time, and this time, he really will never stand up again. If Miss Su leaves again,
He, then he really loses everything.
"I'm hungry. I really want to eat." Listening to Quan Youhe and the housekeeper's words, Su and Mo were completely relieved. As soon as they were relieved, they felt hungry.
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen prepare it."
"I don't know, anything is fine. I think I can swallow a cow now." Su Yumo puffed out his cheeks and put his hands on his belly, looking really cute.
"Then, just eat steak, I'll cook it for you." Quan Youchen said with a smile. He still remembered making steak for her and she looked so happy eating it.
"You do it? But you can't stand up yet."
"It doesn't matter. Just ask them to bring the cooking utensils to the Prince's Palace. I can do it sitting down."
"Okay, let me help you."
The palace chefs took the steak cooking tools to the lawn outside the Prince's Palace and adjusted them to a height that Quan Youchen could operate while sitting. He was wearing a white shirt, so elegant and noble, an ordinary pot, an ordinary
The shovel seemed to become a living work of art in his slender hands.
Su and Mo stood nearby happily preparing the ingredients. Soon, there was a sizzling sound in the pan, and an alluring fragrance hit their nostrils.
She watched him put the steak, fruits and vegetables on the plate so carefully, walked over slowly, hugged him from behind, put her head on his shoulder, and the unique breath of his hair came to her.
His long hair slanted to his body, the sun shone through, and the kapok blossomed, the color was heartbreakingly red.
A long time ago, he gave her the dazzling red kapok.
"Never say that you are not my husband again, okay? I don't remember everything before, so I don't know if I did anything wrong. If so, please tell me, but please don't call me
Leave, okay?"
The elegant and sweet smell of grass came faintly from her body. She put her hands around his neck and used a little strength. It seemed that the fear had not completely disappeared. She was extremely dependent on him.
Quan Youchen was confused by this feeling. He nodded gently, "Okay, I won't do it again."
"Then let's start eating. It looks delicious."
On the lawn, the two people ate face to face until there was not a drop of oil left on the plate.
Jiangxiaohu_jiangxiaohu_
"What did you say? Say it again." The silver tableware in Su Yumo's hands fell to the ground. Aotian's words made her unable to recover for a long time.
"Your Majesty was seriously injured once before. In order to protect you in the car accident, he injured the same place again. He... may never stand up again. Your Majesty doesn't know about this yet. We only told him
, His legs still need some time to recover." Listening to Aotian's retelling, Su Yumo's hands trembled, she turned around and looked at him sitting on the lawn chatting with Quan Youhe, his face still showed
There was no smile, but you could see that his expression was relaxed and happy.
At this time, he happened to look back at her. Their eyes met in mid-air, and Quan Youchen smiled at her.
The way he smiles is elegant and charming. Perhaps because he doesn't smile often, this smile is particularly precious.
Su and Mo also smiled at him, but they had to do so reluctantly to prevent the smile from being fake and being seen through by him.
She couldn't imagine that a man as outstanding as him, a man who controlled the country's political and economic lifeline, would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
"Is there no way out? He can't sit, he should stand." Although Su Yumo had no memory of the past, Su Yumo's strong intuition told her that Quan Youchen was an upright man. If he became disabled, he would
There is no way to survive.
"The most advanced medical technology and medical equipment in the West have been used, but... there is really no way. The second degree of injury is too serious."
Before she could completely get over the fear of amnesia, what she had to face was that Quan Youchen was paralyzed and disabled. She only felt dizzy, and her nose and eyes were sore.
She walked over, and when Quan Youhe saw this, he walked away, leaving independent space for the two of them.
"I'm sorry." She squatted at his feet and said apologetically.
"Why are you saying sorry?" He pushed the black hair behind her ears back, his eyes filled with a melting and intoxicating tenderness. Such tenderness was only enjoyed by Su and Mo in the world. All his love,
It can only be given to her alone.
"Your legs... to save me..."
"That's not your fault." Quan Youchen said calmly, without the unacceptable excitement that Su Yumo imagined.
"You already know?"
"Nothing in this palace can escape my eyes. I knew it when you were talking to Aotian just now."
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. The housekeeper said you were hit by a car to protect me."
"Mo Mo, I would risk my life for you, so it doesn't matter if I can't stand up. If you feel sad because of this, I won't let you go."