I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince Chapter 32

Lu Huan raised his head in the courtyard, his throat tightly watching the fireworks for a long ti.

The fireworks were shining brightly in clusters after a long ti without stopping.

The people in the street market outside King Ning's Mansion seed to be a little confused, and they went to the streets to see what was going on. The noise ca from the street market separated by a few courtyard walls, and the next person cried out in surprise: "Look, who is setting off the fireworks?"

These noisy voices gradually pulled Lu Huan back from his ecstasy...He looked like a big dream. Looking around, he saw the empty night. There was no one in the courtyard, but only himself... He was almost about to rush to the top of his head. His blood cooled slightly.

He couldn't help but leaned down, picked up a stone, and threw it towards the courtyard wall not far away.

There was only the sound of a stone falling to the ground after a while.

There is no echo.

His extrely excited heart slowly stiffened.

The fireworks were just set off by soone in the street market... Isn’t that person back?

But just now, he clearly had that kind of intuition. Every ti that person cos, he will have an instinct...

Could it be that I just felt wrong? Are you thinking about it again?

Lu Huan stared at the night sky, blowing a cold wind. After his ecstasy, he was lonely like a basin of cold water being poured over his head.

He stood in the yard blankly for a long ti, suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous-he also knew he was ridiculous, but after he turned around, he still did not walk into the house, but slowly walked towards the bamboo forest.

It can be ridiculous. He thought, what if it's not his own illusion, what if that person really wants to co back?

The person didn't want to see himself, so he went to the bamboo forest to avoid him first, gave the person ti to reply to the note, and ca out by himself.

However, Lu Huan walked very slowly, his head hung, his hands and feet a little cold.

He stared at the stone under his feet and thought to himself, if the person did not co, even if he stayed in the bamboo forest for one night, the person would not leave any note to reply.

...

Suxi didn’t know why the cub was not very happy after the fireworks were set off. The expression on his face was sad again, and he did not go back to the house, but after a mont of silence, he walked towards the bamboo forest—he wanted What to do

Suxi couldn't guess his thoughts, but saw him. He walked to the end of the bamboo forest, and stopped when he was about to leave the firewood courtyard.

He found a place, sat down slowly, and then hung his head slightly in a daze like just sitting at the door of the house.

The figure of the little man sat on the little stone, looking empty and lonely.

……What's going on here?

Why do you go to the bamboo forest to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night?

Suxi's nose was still sore, and she saw the series of actions that made her puzzled, but the fireworks she just set off didn't seem to let her know that she was back.

She had to leave a ssage quickly while Cub was not in the house, telling Cub that she was always there.

Thinking of this, Suxi couldn't care about what the cubs were thinking, and quickly switched to the house first.

What should she give this ti to make Cubs happy?

Make an excuse to say that I have been out for a long ti, and only returned today? Instead of leaving the cubs alone?

Or do you just invest in what you like and give the things you like?

Suxi lay on the bed and grabbed her hair, deeply feeling the difficulty of the kindergarten teacher coaxing the child.

So, what exactly does Zai Zai want and what will make him happy?

In fact, Suxi didn't know what Zai Zai's preferences were, and he never showed any obvious concern for anything except, that ti, he asked for his hotown food for the first ti.

Suxi has not forgotten about this. She has been thinking about what hotown dishes will be more special, but after deliberation, she never thought of any more distinctive dishes. After all, many dishes that were only available in the 21st century cannot be exchanged in the mall.

But tonight, it's ti to fulfill this wish for Zai Zai.

Suxi opened the mall and looked through the nu carefully. There are many dishes in the mall, but she was imdiately attracted by one of them-Osmanthus Perch.

Suxi especially likes to eat fish. In the picture of this dish, the sweet-scented osmanthus falls finely on the white of the fish belly, which is yellow and white, which looks fresh and delicious. And now the ga is in the season of deep winter and early spring. There is definitely no osmanthus in September, so this is a special dish.

And it can be regarded as the hotown cuisine of Suxi.

Suxi quickly bought a food box, packed the osmanthus perch, and then chose from left to right, choosing sothing else.

...

Lu Huan had been sitting on the small rocks in the bamboo forest. He was nervous, scared, and lost. He looked at the night sky where the fireworks had just blood. Now it was empty and only the night was left. He was almost sure if he was being affectionate. After a firework, I thought that the man ca back.

But while his heart was falling straight down, he couldn't help but give birth to such a trace of expectation——

Is it really impossible, is that person here?

Lu Huan was upset, thinking wildly.

At this mont, he heard a little movent from the door.

The bamboo forest was far away from the door, but the surrounding area was too quiet, and Lu Huan kept his ears up, so he heard such a slight movent imdiately.

——Perhaps so of the dead branches in the yard were blown and moved?

But, almost imdiately, Lu Huan stood up, he didn't care about whether he would be disappointed later, a heart that was still dead in his chest imdiately pounded again, and he strode towards the door of the house. Ran over, and then galloped up, the corners of his clothes were lifted in the cold wind.

He rushed back into the room, his long black hair was blown up and down, he saw that there was no one in the room, it was empty, and he held back the frustration and loss of his heart, and tried to calmly look at the table.

On the table...

After eight days, there was more on the table again.

Lu Huan's heart was beating wildly, unable to believe his eyes.

That person is back...

Is that man back?

That man is back! ! !

He thought that the man would never co back, but-he didn't guess wrong about the fireworks just now, is it really that man set it? He knew it, he knew that he always had an inexplicable and accurate intuition for that person's appearance!

Lu Huan is like a child who lost his precious candy and finally recovered it. He has never been so happy in his life.

His gray eyes also lit up in an instant, as if a lighthouse was lit in the dark night, turning dark and translucent.

His heart jumped out of his throat, the expression on his entire face instantly changed color, his eyes were red, and he walked quickly to the edge of the table.

Suxi saw the almost unabashed ecstasy and excitent on Zubzai's face off the screen, and she sniffed.

And don’t know if it’s a long-lost reunion, close to hosickness, and Lu Huan Mingming wanted to hold the things that the man sent today in the palm of his hand, but he didn’t even dare to open it at hand.

He was afraid that after he sent sothing today, the person would disappear for a long ti...

There are three wooden boxes on the table.

Lu Huanqiang resisted the frantic beating in his heart, settled, and opened the first box.

There are fireworks inside.

The shape of the fireworks is very unique, not the ordinary fireworks that can be bought in the market.

Lu Huan was happy in his heart. Although he wanted to hold back as much as he could, he couldn't help it tonight. Since there was no one left and right, he made no secret of it, and finally couldn't help but touch it.

...

The second box.

Lu Huan opened more slowly than the first one, probably with a little bit of reluctance.

After slowly opening it, he found a packet of seeds inside, exuding a faint fragrance, which seed to be the seeds of the pear tree?

What does that person an?

He couldn't co to the appointnt eight days ago and couldn't see the pear tree, so should he plant a row of pear trees himself?

Although Lu Huan didn't understand the person's intention, he was still happy in his heart, as if he was touching sothing beloved, and his eyes were like obsidian.

He took the pear blossom seeds under his nose and sniffed.

...

There is one last box left.

Lu Huan looked like a child who opened his beloved gift, and he beca more reluctant to open the last one.

He glanced at the box several tis, trying to keep the happy color from showing from the corners of his eyebrows, he quickly spread the ink on the paper, dipped so ink with the brush, and the nib fell on the paper.

Lu Huan rubbed his face with his left hand, cald himself a little bit, and then began to write a note.

But as he wrote, the corners of his mouth could not help but fly up.

Suxi saw him off the screen for the first ti, unable to restrain his excitent and happiness, and couldn't help holding his face, his aunt smiled.

Then, saw what he wrote.

——"I haven't seen you on the eighth day, you should have gone out a long way, I guessed it, so I waited patiently for you to co back, not in a hurry.

Suxi:............

? ? ?

You said you guessed it?

You said you waited for patiently?

You say you are not in a hurry?

Zaizai, touch your conscience and say it again, who is the little crying bag that just sat at the door?

After writing, Xiao Kui Bao himself seed to be quite satisfied with the remarks. He folded the notes together and stuffed them into the small wooden box on the legs of the table as usual.

He suddenly thought of sothing, turned around, and quickly put away the ss of papers on the ground, holding them in his arms and burning them under the candlelight, a little embarrassed on his face... That person, should Haven't seen...

Suxi hadn't read it yet. She was anxious. She was busy preparing gifts just now, and she didn't even take a look at what Zai Zai wrote these days.

It's a pity that didn't see it at a glance, it was all burned.

she was:"……"

After burning all these notes, Lu Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He seed to have sothing to say, and wrote on the paper—

——"However, if I have to leave for a long ti in the future, can I..."

Before he finished writing, he seed to feel that this was a bit wrong, and he crumpled and burned.

Lu Huan looked at the blank sheet of paper, feeling a little dazed. He wanted that person not to disappear suddenly in the future, without a trace, but he was afraid that if he made any request this ti, it would be the sa as the ti he made the request to et last ti. impatient.

In any case, these things will be said later, before he has no idea who the person is, before he is sure that the person will never disappear, the notes he writes need to be careful.

Now, only the last box is left unopened.

...

Although he was reluctant, Lu Huan still had a small smile in the corner of his eyes. He put his hand on the box, and after a while, he opened the box.

After opening it, so aroma of vegetables ca out, and steaming heat radiated from it.

Beautiful white porcelain plate, snow white fish, green onion, sweet-scented osmanthus dotted with goose yellow alluring.

Lu Huan's expression was stunned.

Is it... a dish?

There was sothing flashing in his mind. On that day, after making a request for ho cooking, he burned the note imdiately after writing it.

What about that person...

That person turned out to be...could it be...

Lu Huan stiffened, and the details of the person's appearance suddenly flashed in his mind.

Aside from bringing things to myself every night without a trace, aside from the vast supernatural powers and proficiency in organ dicine, there are many details.

For example, the i Cai Kou that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, and the bucket by the stream beca lighter that day, and for so reason, it was impossible to leave a word.

These details slowly overlapped, and Lu Huan looked at the dish in front of him, breathing slowly.

...

He has never believed in strange powers, thinking that these are all false talk.

But could that person, could it be--

Suxi saw the cub in front of the table and was dull for a long ti, and then raised his bun's face with so doubts on his face.

There was a huge question mark on the white bubble rising from his head.

Expressed his inner thoughts.

——"Are you... a ghost? Or, a god?"

Suxi's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly fell off the bed in fright. Wait, wait, Zai Zai, this is, she is almost infinitely close to her identity.

Fuck, she turned her gaze to the dish and suddenly realized the problem! Zai Zai didn't leave the note that day to him, but he saw it by himself. He would definitely doubt it!

Are you scared?

But saw that, although there were doubts on Zai Zai's face, but there was no slightest panic on his face, instead--

On the contrary, the corners of the eyes and brows faintly sparkle with joy.

He looked at the endless dark night sky, pursed his lips, and squeezed the fingers hanging on his side slightly. The subtle light in his eyes was like, knowing that person, no one else can see or touch. And he alone, possesses, touches, possesses...