Chong Hanyu didn't know what was wrong with Yu Chaomu, and why he didn't sit here cross-legged in such a strange posture. He only knew that she was terriblely stubborn sometimes.

Just like now, she seemed to be in pain all over her body, trembling in his arms, but she was still gritting her teeth and persevering.

Looking at Yu Chaomu's appearance, Chong Hanyu felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't help her, and he didn't know how to help her.

Hearing Yu Chaomu asked softly again:

"Why haven't you heard the story of the Mermaid Princess? This story is so famous."

"When I was a child, my father passed away early, and my mother was busy making money and couldn't tell me stories at all."

Chong Hanyu lowered his head, put his chin on Yu Chaomu's shoulder, and explained in a low voice:

"What my mother is used to doing is to lock me in the room and let me play alone."

"You are so lonely, why don't you grow crooked?"

Yu Chaomu's face was pale and his eyes were blurred. When he tilted his head, his face was pressed against Chong Hanyu's face. She gently moved away and said:

"I think it's a miracle that you have such a positive view now."

"Um."

Chong Hanyu, who was behind him, had a deep eyes. He always felt that the place where he was close to Yu Chaomu was just now was cold. I thought it was stained with sweat stains on Yu Chaomu's face.

Yu Chaomu, who was holding in his arms, had already hurt her eyes. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and said:

"The story of the mermaid princess is that in the sea, there is a beautiful mermaid princess. She fell in love with a prince. For this prince, she went to ask for help from the witch and asked the witch to turn her fish tail into feet. From then on, every step she took on the land, she felt as painful as if she was walking on the blade."

"What do you want to say?"

"I just want to say that when I heard this story when I was a child, I thought this mermaid princess was so strange. The prince she loved didn't love her, but she silently paid so much for the prince. Do you think she was stupid or not?"

"So now, are you paying for your prince?"

Chong Hanyu hugged Yu Chaomu tightly. He felt that when he said this, he used some strength to tighten Yu Chaomu's waist with his arm. Will it break Yu Chaomu's small waist?

If Yu Chaomu dares to reply to his word "yes", he promises to break Yu Chaomu's leg on the spot. Isn't Yu Chaomu's prince Shen Lan? The pain she endured for Shen Lan?

Is Shen Lan so good, is it worth it?

But Yu Chaomu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and laughed in a muffled voice, as if Chong Hanyu had said an extremely funny joke, and she was trembling violently against his chest.

She coughed gently and shook her head slightly. At this moment, even shaking her head felt extremely painful.

Then, Yu Chaomu said again:

"I want to tell you that the mermaid princess gave so much for a prince who didn't love her, it was really not worth it at all, because walking on the blade really hurts. How much courage and stupid woman did she give so much for a man who didn't love her. Chong Hanyu, such women are all found in fairy tales, in reality... no, definitely not."

After saying the last two words, Yu Chaomu, who had always been as strong as a little strong, finally couldn't bear it and fainted from the pain.

She fell into Chong Hanyu's arms, quietly, with a sour smell of sweat all over her body, obediently and soft, let Chong Hanyu hold her.

He hugged her from behind, tremblingly reached out, and explored Yu Chaomu's breath, steady and powerful, not dead.

Chong Hanyu then felt relieved, put Yu Chaomu's body flat, and wading on the bed on the second floor of the castle. Then he sat beside her, looking down at her with his head down and looking down at her.

Just now, she must have sweated a lot and felt like she was fished out of water. Her black hair was soaked, sticking to her face and neck, and her clothes wrapped around her body were dry, but her spine must be soaked.

If this continues, you must catch a cold.

Chong Hanyu went down the second floor of the castle, went out at the shop next to him, found a few clean towels, then returned to Yu Chaomu, stretched out his fingers, gently stroked her hair sticking to her face, and gently wiped the sweat off Yu Chaomu's face with the towel.

In the cold moonlight, there were some black sweat stains on the white towel. Chong Hanyu didn't feel dirty. He wiped Yu Chaomu's face bit by bit, loosened his belt, and put a dry towel on her back, so that she could catch a cold, and after she woke up, she would clean her body.

After doing all this, Chong Hanyu looked at Yu Chaomu lying on the bed again. She lay in front of him with delicate skin and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, as if she had changed her taste, but Chong Hanyu couldn't tell what it felt.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and his slender fingers gently stroked Yu Chaomu's face and asked softly:

"What's wrong with you today?"

There are some things that Yu Chaomu didn't want to talk about, so he didn't ask about. Everyone has their own secrets, and he didn't want to forcefully find out other people's secrets.

But there is a saying in China, "Care is chaos." Chong Hanyu cares about Yu Chaomu very much, so she felt so painful today that she was so inexplicably, and Chong Hanyu's heart was in a state of confusion.

He just wanted to know, what happened to Yu Chaomu today?

Of course, Yu Chaomu was dizzy. She closed her eyes, looked very calm under his fingers, and felt a little calm, and she would not answer Chong Hanyu.

He leaned down slightly, supported his hands on both sides of Yu Chaomu's shoulders. He lowered his head and asked the unconscious Yu Chaomu.

"What's wrong with you today?"

In the darkness, Yu Chaomu still did not answer him.

Chong Hanyu's body fell down more, and the distance was a little closer to Yu Chaomu. When the tip of his nose gently touched Yu Chaomu's nose, Chong Hanyu closed his eyes and felt that the air was full of Yu Chaomu's smell.

He suddenly couldn't control his heart and became more and more confused. So he got up and stopped asking. He hurriedly went down the second floor of the castle and continued to wander around, allowing the cold wind to blew away some of the chaos in his heart.

On the morning of the next day, a little sun appeared in Xiangcheng. The golden sunlight shone on Xiangcheng, covered with snow. Today's temperature began to show an upward trend compared to yesterday.
Chapter completed!