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MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-Chapter 40
Update time: 2013-1-11 21:27:06 Number of words in this chapter: 4061
Su Junli sat down beside Yang De's bed, quietly staring at his handsome face that was much lighter but more masculine.
Yang De was completely immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't notice that it was her who came, he thought it was just those little nurses who admired him, he continued to blink his dull eyes and look at the ceiling, all he was thinking about was Su Junli frowns and smiles.
"What are you thinking about?" After a long time, Su Junli couldn't help asking.
Hearing her voice, Yang De was in a trance again, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations, so he didn't turn his face to look.
"Uncle Yang—"
Su Junli's voice sounded again, soft and sweet, like honey, it poured into his heart all at once.
He hurriedly turned his head and saw her black pupils that were shining like stars, his heart was soaring and opened up like fireworks.
But then, he closed his eyes nervously again!
Can't see her!
Can't see her!
Every time I saw her, my love for her increased, my blood coagulated, and my breathing stopped.
Seeing him like this, Su Junli smiled lightly, without making a sound, just quietly watched him close his eyes and look nervous, just like a little boy in first love.
A middle-aged handsome guy in his thirties, with a nervous and shy expression, will be more fatally tempting than a cute little boy, because that is the last rare innocence in their existence.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, seeing that he still closed his eyes and didn't look at her as if he was angry, Su Junli lost his patience, lowered his head, kissed his tightly closed eyelids lightly, and said with a smile: " Uncle Yang, if you never want to see me again, I will punish you!"
Yang De's heart lake was like countless small stones being thrown, rippling away in waves, unable to stop.
He didn't know what Su Junli meant by punishment.
It's just that he really can't get too entangled with her, because she is also the woman his son loves.
Will she never see herself again?
Won't?
While he was thinking wildly, a trace of warm breath brushed his face, her incomparably sweet lips covered his slightly cool thin lips—
It seems that everything in the world is still!
Yang Degan's heart paused for half a beat, and then started beating violently. It was so difficult to breathe, and during the violent throbbing, he accidentally touched the unhealed wound on his chest, and there was a severe pain, only ah There was a cry of pain.
Su Junli hastily let go of her lips from his mouth, seeing bloodshot slightly oozing from the white cloth wrapped around his chest, she couldn't help secretly regretting her impulsive action just now.
"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry!" She stretched out her hand to hold his hand that had become cold from the pain, "Do you want someone to come in and take a look?"
"No... use... just touch the wound slightly." Yang De said hoarsely.
"That's good!" Su Junli herself is also knowledgeable in medicine, and she can see that there is nothing serious about him, it's just pain.
"Uncle Yang—"
Su Junli didn't dare to kiss his lips impulsively, but lowered her head and pressed a hot kiss on his trembling palm.
"Um-"
His heart trembled after being called out by her, Yang De responded in a low voice with a long tail in his voice.
"I like you!"
Su Junli looked at him with dark eyes and said, "Xiao Qingqing has already allowed me to see you, so don't get too entangled, okay?"
"Yu Qing agrees?"
Yang De's eyes brightened slightly.
"Well, he said that we can fall in love together, but no physical relationship is allowed." Su Junli nodded calmly.
Hearing her talking about physical relationships, Yang De's pale face blushed slightly due to excessive blood loss.
"Uncle Yang, don't run away because of the worldly eyes. I know that you like me, want to see me, and be with me, and I also like you, want to see you, and want to be with you. It's enough, why bother yourself?" Su Junli said.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yang De's lips.
It would be great if you could do whatever you want in the world, but can you?
He is not a person bound by the world, but can this complicated love relationship be explained only by the world?
"Uncle Yang—" Su Junli rubbed his palms and said, "I'll tell you a secret..."
"What secret?"
Yang De looked at her blankly.
"Actually, I'm not from this world!" For some reason, Su Junli suddenly wanted to tell him about her life experience.
Yang De's eyes continued to open blankly, not understanding what she meant.
"Believe it or not, there will be people who wake up and find that time and space change, and they come to another dimension?" Su Junli asked.
"Although I don't have time to watch TV dramas, I still survived a lot of things related to time travel. If someone in this world can invent a time machine faster than the speed of light, time travel may not be impossible." Yang De pondered for a while.
"Uncle Yang, I don't know what the speed of light is, and I don't know what a time machine is, but I really came to this world from another world." Su Junli said seriously, "I don't want to lie to you, Of course, that's also because I trust you, and I believe you won't say that the world dynasty I belong to is called Dayong."
Yang De stared at her blankly.
Her expression is sincere, her eyes are sincere and sincere, and there is no sign of lying at all, and she will not be the kind of girl with delusions.
"Many years ago, your father Su Zhengyi brought you to Xinjiang, and I met you." Yang De said.
"That's not me. I only came here two months ago. It's the soul attached to this body. I don't know where the soul of this body is." Su Junli said.
"Are you really poisoned by the current time-travel drama?" Yang De asked.
Su Junli shook her head, "No."
"I believe you!" Yang De looked at her and asked, "But, Jun Li, why did you tell me this?"
"Uncle Yang, I don't know what the world's views on marriage and love are like, but in my Dayong society, a woman can marry several men at the same time, and I am a queen in Dayong. There are many men in the harem. Because of this, I don’t know much about love. When I see a man I like, I want to grab my side. But Uncle Yang, you are the first man who gave me a sense of security. I have the tenderness and dependence of a little daughter." Su Junli looked at Yang De and said.
Hearing what she said, Yang De was very shocked.
He is very familiar with the history of China. He knows that there is no dynasty called Dayong in which women are superior to men. Of course, he has also heard about the three-dimensional space.
From the first time he saw Su Junli, he felt that her soft and beautiful face had a special temperament that surpassed the world, which made him unstoppable, and made him unconsciously want to kneel at her feet and show her love to her. She bowed her head in admiration.
It turned out that she was a queen!
"Uncle Yang—"
Su Junli clenched his hand, "I like Xiao Qingqing, and he has become my man, I will be responsible for him, but I like you too, when I think of separating from you, my My heart is extremely entangled and tormented. I don't like this kind of torment, Uncle Yang, what do you think I should do?"
Yang De looked at her slightly frowning brows and tangled face, and he was also tangled in his heart.
Ask yourself, he is a thousand and ten thousand unwilling to leave her!
He wanted to be close to her, wanted to be by her side, even if he didn't do anything, just looking at her like this was enough!
"Jun Li—"
He pulled her hand over, put it on his lips and held it gently, "I like you so much, when I think of leaving you, I, an old man, actually have the thought of dying."
"In this case, let's be together well." Su Junli looked at him and said, "Don't wrong your heart, okay?"
"En." Yang De nodded.
Su Junli rested her head on his neck—
His breath is really charming, mellow like wine, making her heart as peaceful as water, only feeling that the years are quiet and good, wishing the time to pass slowly.
Yang De also lay quietly, stroking her smooth black hair with his big hands, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his heart was blooming one after another like an epiphyllum, enlivening his whole emotion.
"Jun Li, I really want to get better soon, and then give you a good hug!" Yang De murmured in her ear.
Su Junli thought of grandma's powerful healing ability, which is definitely more powerful than any advanced equipment and potion in this world, so her heart moved, she raised her head and said to Yang De, "Wait a minute, I'll find my grandma Treat you with internal strength, and you will recover soon."
"Why is the internal strength so powerful?" Yang De asked.
"Scorching Heart Jue and Xuanbing Xin Jue." Su Junli said.
"never heard of that."
"Hehe, in this world of yours, inner strength and mental methods are probably gradually disappearing." After Su Junli finished speaking, she called grandma Su Hanxiao.
The phone was connected quickly, and Su Hanxiao's slightly cheerful laughter came from the other side: "My little Junli, do you miss grandma so soon?"
"Well, grandma, I think you should come here and heal someone for me now." Su Junli said.
"The one you said was poisoned last time?"
"No, it's another one, and it's my man. He blocked me from a sword before. I want you to help him get better soon, okay?" Su Junli begged.
"Your man? And your savior? Well, where are you now?" Su Hanxiao asked.
"You know Yang's Hospital?" Su Junli asked.
"Yes, I'll go there now, you wait for me." Su Hanxiao said straightforwardly, "I also want to drop by to visit an old friend!"
"Do you have old friends here?" Su Junli asked a little puzzled.
"Yes, it is Yang De, the director of Yang's Hospital, do you know him?" Su Han asked with a smile.
Su Junli glanced at Yang De, very surprised, "Is Yang De your old friend?"
"Hmm. Little Junli, why is your tone so weird?" Su Hanxiao asked strangely.
"It is Yang De who I want you to heal." Su Junli hesitated and said it.
"Isn't it?" Su Han cried out with a smile, "Is he your man?"
Su Junli's heart suddenly became a little nervous, she was very worried, Yang De was once a prostitute!