Ye Xihan had known what the gossip outside was like. Although his face was light, he felt bitter in his heart.

When Chuye Shuli fell into such a storm, there were so many people standing by her side to support her. Now, she has no one to speak for her.

When Jiang Hanjun came to look for her, ye Xihan only felt depressed, and no longer had the usual joyful expectation.

"Han'er, don't worry. I've convinced my parents to accept you!" Jiang Hanjun stepped into the room with a slight tremor, and his voice was full of joy.

"Well..." Ye Xihan just responded with a light face.

Seeing her cold look, Jiang Hanjun couldn't help but put away his smile and said, "Han er Do you care about the rumors outside? "

Yexihan heart a pain, don't open the head.

Jiang Hanjun sighed. He took her gently and said in a soft voice: "han'er, don't be sad. It's all my fault to deal with this..."

With a strong smile, ye Xihan buried himself in his arms and said softly, "brother Hanjun, let's not mention marriage for the time being."

Jiang Hanjun thought that she was worried that she would live up to the rumors when she got married. He quickly comforted her: "OK It doesn't matter. Let's get married after one or two years and all the rumors are gone, OK

Yexihan is a body stiff, she does not want to marry him now, that is a shame!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say in a slightly excited tone: "why did things become like this Why should I be accused by thousands of people! "

Jiang Hanjun hugged her painfully and coaxed: "it's all my fault If han'er doesn't want to worry about this, shall we give up our glory and wealth and find a quiet and beautiful place to live alone? "

Wen Yan Ye Xihan was slightly annoyed. He pushed him away and said in a loud voice, "I lost everything for you. It's just such a result!"

When Jiang Hanjun was pushed by her, he stepped back unsteadily. His eyes trembled: "han'er Don't you ever say that even if you are an ordinary couple with me, it doesn't matter... "

Ye Xihan's face was cold, and she didn't answer, but she laughed in her heart, but men love to hear such words, so she said it.

Don't be an ordinary person. Will you treat her like a fool?

Thinking of this, I felt a little resentful towards Jiang Hanjun. I turned my back and said coldly, "brother Hanjun, I haven't recovered from my illness these two days. I feel a little uncomfortable. Please come back another day."

With that, he went back to the inner room without looking back.

Jiang Hanjun looked at her back in disbelief. He felt some pain in his heart.

Ye Xihan was most worried that his parents would not accept her before. Now he has settled the matter, but why did she not move?

Standing alone in the house for a long time, Jiang Hanjun put away his mood. Wen Sheng said, "well, han'er, have a good rest. I'll see you another day."

Then he left Suxin courtyard, his back lonely.

Ye Shuli is in the yard, playing with some servant girls, such as poached eggs, who treat flower balls as sandbags to beat ducks. It's her turn to smash people. Ye Shuli takes a deep breath and throws them out, shouting: "eggs! Look at me

I saw the flower ball was forced out, in the air across a beautiful parabola, straight out of the courtyard wall.

……

"Well I've lost it. I'll pick it up! " Ye Shuli spat out his tongue and ran to the courtyard wall.

“…… Is that you Looking at Jiang Hanjun with the flower ball, ye Shuli said in surprise.

Jiang Hanjun quietly returned the flower ball to her, and then said: "be careful next time, don't hit others again."

Hearing this, ye Shu said with a smile: "ah? I just hit you. I'm so sorry... "

Seeing that she looked embarrassed, Jiang Hanjun didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left.

But ye Shuli took a breath of air, quickly pulled his sleeve and said, "what's the matter with your back? How can there be blood

Jiang Hanjun frowned. The pain on his back made him know that the wound had just been cracked by the flower ball.

"I'm fine."

Seeing that he was about to leave with his sleeve pulled out, ye Shu tightened his brow tightly and grasped his robe tightly again. He said in a deep voice: "wait, what's the matter with your leg?"

Jiang Hanjun a Leng, immediately on the face float up a put on wry smile, and ye Xihan together for so long, she didn't find his body is not right, ye Shuli is a look to see.

Just about to open his mouth, he heard Ye Shuli say in a deep voice: "I just accidentally hit you. It seems that the wound is cracked. Don't hurry. Go back to my yard and apply the medicine first, or I'll feel sorry. I don't like to owe others. "

Finish saying, didn't wait for him to refuse, Gu from called servant girl to come over to help him to enter a room.

Just as Jiang Hanjun was about to say no, he saw a servant girl who was as strong as a strong man rushing over, staring at him tightly and saying in a loud voice: "what's the situation? Can you walk, or I'll carry you in! " Then he would stretch out his hand.Jiang Hanjun drew from the corner of his mouth, swallowed what he said, and quickly stepped back two steps to "get out of the way". Then he obediently followed them back to the house.

Ye Shuli sent someone to take the ointment, prepare the hot water, and tell the servant girl to bandage it for him.

The servant girl took off all his clothes. Ye Shu was separated from the thin curtain, but she could still see the countless ferocious whip marks on Jiang Hanjun's back. She couldn't help taking a breath.

"What's the matter with the wound on your back? Why didn't you even take the medicine and bandage it? "

Jiang Hanjun lay on the bed, silent.

Ye Shuli frowned and chattered: "fortunately, I still have some Jasper Xianzhi cream left by Jinrui. I'll ask my servant girl to put it on you later."

Jiang Hanjun gave a wry smile and said in a dull voice: "such a precious ointment Don't waste it on me. "

"I just smashed you. You don't need to be polite. Just tell me what happened to the injury on your back when I gave you this medicine?" Ye Shuli casually took a peach to gnaw, in the heart cannot stop curiosity.

“…… It's my mother. "

It turns out that it's someone else's domestic affairs, so it's not appropriate to ask. Ye Shuli smiles awkwardly. He doesn't know what to say, so he has to say: "yes Really? Your mother's whip technique is good... "

“……”

As soon as ye Shuli finished, he wanted to slap himself. He was restless and didn't know how to answer, but he heard Jiang Hanjun's low smile, and then he told her slowly.

After listening in silence, ye Shuli only felt that the taste in his heart was very complicated.