Chapter 1126: One Less Hair, Die!
Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ รท small? Say โ', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Han Che is a person who only cares about his own feelings since he was a child.
He only has himself in his heart, and he only cares about his own mood, and never cares about what happens to others.
It was also the first time he had asked someone how he was wrong.
If it was in the past, even if everyone in the world thought he was wrong, he only needed to go his own way and care what others thought of him.
There are many people who laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the chic pride that others can't see.
But now he found that he couldn't, because he couldn't ignore Wumeng's thoughts.
The woman's thoughts affect his mood.
Wu Meng was speechless for a while, she didn't know how to answer Han Che's question, do you want her to say, you are not gentle at all, you don't look like a husband at all, I can't see the care and love of Brother Yuwang for the princess and sister-in-law in you?
Wumeng closed her mouth tightly and ignored him.
Han Che was helpless, so he had to tell Changkan to get the wound medicine and treat her wound first.
Now Wumeng is gone, she actually knows that Han Che really wants to help her deal with her wounds, she is injured, and he is not comfortable.
But this person owes a beating in the five elements, and his whole body is sick.
His little bit of goodness was covered up by his disregard for the feelings of others.
When he tells the truth, he never worries about whether the other party will feel good when he hears it, and he is not afraid that he will choke you to death with a word.
He has the strength to say that others.
This is even more aggrieved, it is the same as the feeling of a dumb person who eats Yellow Lotus and can't say that he is bitter.
After taking care of the wound, Han Che asked people to bring the food to the couch and personally picked up the bowl to feed Wumeng's rice.
"I have hands, you untie my acupoint, and I'll eat it myself." Wumeng softened his tone.
Han Che is estimated to be the first time to serve someone like this, he is convincing to her and admitting his mistakes, but he doesn't know how to express it.
Han Che let out a sigh and untied her acupoint.
"What kind of acupuncture technique do you have, I haven't broken through it for a long time." Wumeng asked with some resentment.
"Unique to Illusion." Han Che handed her the dishes and chopsticks: "Eat on time." โ
Wu Meng patted her forehead, obviously caring about her and letting her eat on time and be good for her body.
But why is it so infuriating for him to say it?
Changkan is also full of black lines, little boy, you will die if you say two more words!
Bah, bah, he is very rebellious, he can't scold the little boy, he can't curse the little boy.
Changkan turned around silently, not looking at them, lest he be hurt internally.
Lord...... Wake up quickly, hurry up and mention the little boy, otherwise he has such a hard temper, and the child will not be able to marry a lady when he lands.
Wumeng was too lazy to lose her temper with him, and she was indeed hungry, so she picked up her chopsticks and ate them.
Han Che watched from the sidelines, feeling bad in his heart, Wumeng didn't even mess with him.
But he knew that Wumeng was very unhappy now.
How to ask her to eat, also wrong?
After Wumeng finished eating, he found that Han Che didn't move his chopsticks, and he didn't ask, but only said to Changkan: "Changkan, you go out first, and I'll talk to your little son." โ
Changkan glanced at Han Che worriedly and reminded: "Little boy, talk to Miss Wumeng well, be gentle, and the woman should be coaxed." โ
Wumeng drank tea and rinsed his mouth, almost squirting out all the water, Changkan actually knew so much.
Han Che glared at him, Changkan ran away, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
"Han Bull, aren't you hungry, why don't you eat?" Wumeng asked with great concern.
Han Che shook his head and called the maid to remove the table.
"What do you want to say?" Han Che picked up the feather fan on the side and fanned the wind, and asked a little impatiently.
Wu Meng got off the bed and stood up and walked two steps, Han Che opened her mouth to sit back, Wu Meng spoke first: "I just finished eating, I want to take a walk to eat, I won't do anything to your child." โ
Han Che's face was tense: "You have a wound on your head, you shouldn't move." โ
Wu Meng took two steps and turned to look at him: "Han Che, tell me honestly, do you really want to be happy?" โ
"Of course."
Wumeng nodded: "Also, you never lie, so do you really want to marry me?" โ
Han Che's jaw.
"Then why do you think I want to marry you? People, everything you want to do, what do I want to marry you? What else do I get but half of your 10-month-pregnant child? Wumeng asked him calmly.
Han Che stood up: "You want to go wrong!" Marry me and you get everything. โ
Wumeng almost fell, you stinky fart, do your brother know.
Can you get everything? You can still pick the moon in the sky, and it's crazy and crazy, okay?
"Count a few for me." Wu Meng looked at him with a confident face, and really felt that he was not as thick-skinned as him.
"Me." Han Che replied extremely simply.
Wu Meng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Han Bull, you are really a cow, I really obey you in my life, your skin is thicker than cowhide." โ
"With me, you have everything." What's wrong with that?
"Could you please explain why you have everything with you?" Wumeng couldn't help but be curious.
Han Che said affirmatively, "I can do anything for you." โ
Wu Menghu was suspicious: "Really? โ
Han Gongniu has never lied, how much sacrifice he had to sacrifice to say such a thing.
"Hmm." Han Che was a little irritable, and he didn't believe him when he got to this point.
"Han Gongniu, you have to do what you say, marrying a wife is not a casual thing, especially after the child is born, you have to patiently coax him and take care of him to eat, drink and Lazar."
"The child has a nurse." Han Che didn't think there was anything wrong with the child at all.
Wumeng walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, raising her eyes to look at her: "Okay, since you said so, I will give you a chance to marry me for the sake of the child, I especially want to eat a kind of yellow hawthorn on the Qi Mountain of the Jin Kingdom, and I want to eat fresh, just picked from the tree." โ
Han Che asked, "Do you really want to eat?" โ
"Of course, I really want to eat it, ah......" Wumeng nodded very hard, shaking the wound on his forehead.
Han Che immediately jumped over and straightened her face and examined it carefully: "If there is an injury on the head, just settle down." โ
Wumeng pursed her lips and didn't speak.
Han Che's face changed, and he said lightly, "I care about you." โ
Wumeng glanced at him obliquely, never expecting him to say such a surprising thing.
"You get some sleep." Han Che picked her up and put her on the bed, called two palace maids to come over and fan, and ordered: "One less hair, die." โ
The maids of the two palaces were so frightened that their little bodies were trembling.
Wu Meng supported his forehead, this person is more terrifying than Brother Yuwang.
But he never scares people, he always does what he says, Wu Meng is a little worried about whether he will lose a hair and kill these two palace maids.
When Han Che left, Wu Meng comforted the two of them: "Don't worry, he hasn't counted my hair, how does he know if it's less, be careful when combing your hair, and throw it away if you find hair on the pillow." โ
It's just a strong man's difficulty, and it's possible to lose your hair even if you lie motionless these days! Reading, a better reading experience.