Yan Su rolled his eyes, "Right, stop being silly; what do you think, that it was real blood? Please, how could a normal person’s eyes bleed? You really are panicky. They always say pregnancy makes won dumb for three years. Look at you, making a big deal out of such a trivial matter isn’t good. Take it easy. That’s better for both your health and the baby’s. Don’t keep worrying. Third Young Master is soone not even the king of hell would dare to take."
Ye Lu felt her mind whirl with his string of teasing and joking.
Seeing his emphatic assurance, and considering that he was Third Young Master Jun’s doctor—an esteed one at that and the disciple of a famous international expert—there wouldn’t be any illness he couldn’t treat.
It must be just as he said, an issue with eyedrops!
Ye Lu’s mounting fear subsided slightly, but her unease didn’t vanish entirely.
"Alright, I told you and you didn’t believe it, but now Yan Su has told you, you’ve got to believe it, right?" Third Young Master Jun smiled at her irritably and pinched her delicate nose. "Don’t overthink it. A man like , impervious to sword and gun—who can’t be beaten even in a fight—how could I easily get so deadly illness?"
"What impervious to sword and gun," Ye Lu glared at him, "Didn’t you get shot in the shoulder?"
"Hmph, if it hadn’t been for Gu Yan’s threats, with my Third Young Master Jun’s skills, who could have shot ?"
Ye Lu bit her lip, feeling guilty. It was all because she got caught by Gu Yan that he ended up getting shot for no good reason.
"You need to be careful once you’re in there; dical conditions might be poor. Pay attention and don’t let your injury get worse. Make sure to eat and drink plenty and I’ve heard it gets cold at night, so wear more clothes and don’t act tough..." Ye Lu rattled on with a heap of concerns while helping to straighten his clothes that had beco disordered during the gunfight.
"I understand, wife. Is there anything else you want to tell ?" Third Young Master Jun laughed, bowing his head to listen to her incessant chatter, his heart filled with a gentle warmth.
His little wife, fussing over her husband going on a journey, caring non-stop about his well-being—it was an indescribably wonderful feeling.
"What, you find my incessant talking annoying and botherso?" Ye Lu glared.
Third Young Master Jun’s smile deepened, his gaze intensifying with affection, "How could I? I’m loving it!"
Ye Lu’s face turned red, and she huffed, "Of course, there’s more. I’ve heard that those cities filled with poison and owls are places of debauchery, full of entertainnt venues, those kinds of won... you better not."
"What entertainnt venues, what sort of won, better not what?" Third Young Master Jun feigned confusion playfully, his smile teasing.
"You know what I an, stop pretending. You flirtatious playboy," she said, biting her lip and gently thumping his chest.
Seeing her cute show of jealousy, Third Young Master Jun felt his heart lt. His smile grew wider as he hugged her, lowering his head to kiss her adorable cheek, his voice seductive and alluring, making her heart race.
"Don’t worry, in front of those won, I have no interest. Mm, I promise I’ll only get hard for you."
Ye Lu’s cheeks blazed red; who was talking to him about that?
Couldn’t he see that there was soone else standing right there?
On the side, Yan Su started to grumble discontentedly.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop acting like I’m not here, spouting all that lewd talk! Ugh, so cheesy, showing off your love is the worst. I better scram, us single dogs can’t bear this..."
Yan Su was covered in goosebumps, hastily making himself scarce to avoid being the despised third wheel.
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