Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 266 Family and Country in Dire Straits (36)

Yan Yu stayed by Gu Yao's side, watching the two's intimate actions, and silently turned her head away.

If he watched any longer, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist chopping off Xu Qing's hand.

Don't ask why it's not Gu Yao, the answer is simply that I can't bear to part with him, and I'm perfectly justified in saying so.JPG.

Gu Yao had no time to pay attention to the little brat's complicated thoughts. Looking at Xu Qing's appearance, which looked like he had escaped from a refugee camp, he sighed and pulled Xu Qing back from the ward.

Xu Qing turned his head in confusion, his face covered in dried blood, looking like a demon who had just devoured people.

The kind that doesn't like to be clean.

Gu Yao pointed to his body, "If you have to stay here looking like this, he'll definitely be worried when he wakes up and sees you."

He always knows how to exploit other people's weaknesses.

Now, Xu Qing's sore spot is He Yanshen.

Xu Qing looked down and saw that his body and hands were covered in dried blood, emitting a pungent stench.

It hurts the eyes.

The raised hand was silently lowered.

Gu Yao looked at him and smiled silently.

"Oh, our young master Xu, you've finally learned to be disgusted with yourself. You've even gotten yourself all dirty. Go find a place to wash yourself first."

Xu Qing pursed her lips and nodded. "I'll go see him first, just for a quick look. The Xu family's hotel is nearby, I'll have them send over a couple of sets of clothes."

As she spoke, Xu Qing turned and walked quickly toward the ward.

Gu Yao didn't even have time to stop him. Looking at Xu Qing's back, Gu Yao felt helpless.

Forget it.

Anyway, he's not the one who's embarrassed.

Walking to the most crowded place with that disfigured face, Xu Qing was capable.

He had just been thinking of having Xu Qing go to the restroom to wash her face first, at least to get her face clean.

Now it seems there was no need for that.

Since He Yanshen was alright, he wouldn't go and be a third wheel.

Xu Qing will probably still need to say something to He Yanshen.

Gu Yao looked down at the bloodstains on his coat and sighed.

This is his favorite piece of clothing.

That's really expensive.

Yan Yu chuckled at Gu Yao's distressed expression. "If you're worried about it, sir, I'll take you to buy new clothes tomorrow, shall we?"

Gu Yao lowered his hand, looking nonchalant, and turned his head away, stubbornly saying, "No."

Yan Yu nodded, "Yes, no, it was me who wanted to buy clothes for you, sir. I was the one who was eager to do so. With your good looks, you should naturally have more clothes to keep on hand, one set a day."

Hearing Yan Yu's somewhat childish words, Gu Yao smiled and took the young man's hand. "How can you change it every day? Even if you don't repeat the same thing every day, you won't be able to let go."

Yan Yu's eyes darkened upon hearing this. He raised his hand and brushed aside Gu Yao's hair. "Of course, I can. I consider myself to have quite a bit of financial resources."

He was, after all, the head coach of the Jinbei region.

Gu Yao didn't take these words to heart and casually replied, "Okay, then I'll wait for the day when I can wear a different outfit every day."

Seeing the young man's obvious disbelief, Yan Yu pursed her lips and pulled him back from the direction of the restroom.

Gu Yao stumbled and almost fell on Yan Yu. Before he could regain his footing, Yan Yu rushed forward with a worried look and supported the young man's shoulders. "Sir, you are so frail. What should we do?"

Looking at the person who was turning the tables on him, Gu Yao glared fiercely at Yan Yu.

But in Yan Yu's eyes, there was no threat whatsoever.

On the contrary, it's a bit... cough cough.

Yan Yu glanced away, his voice muffled, "I wasn't joking with you, sir. If you come back to Jinbei with me, I will offer you all of the Yan family's assets. There are no women in the Yan family mansion. If you come, you will be the master of the Yan family."

Not the mistress, but the master.

Gu Yao's heart fluttered at Yan Yu's words, but he didn't know how to respond, so he could only lower his head.

He dared not look up; his beautiful eyes were filled with sincere affection and determination, and his seriousness indicated that he was not joking.

If Gu Yao were to go to northern Shanxi, he could even hand over the military power of northern Shanxi to him.

This feeling was too heavy, so heavy that Gu Yao didn't know how to express it, nor how to accept it.

Not yet clear.

He was also unable to give Yan Yu a proper response.

He carried too much on his shoulders; his life no longer belonged to him alone.

The young man lowered his eyes and did not answer.

The wrist held by the person in front of me was warmed by the palm of their hand, a warmth that I longed for.

But he couldn't, and he dared not.

Seeing Gu Yao's troubled expression, Yan Yu lowered his eyes, somewhat disappointed. He had said these words in jest, not really seeking a definite answer.

He knew that Gu Yao couldn't give him what he wanted.

Sir, you have always been so true to yourself.

Once he's made up his mind, he won't change it for anyone, not even himself.

He reached out and gently tugged at the young man's smooth earlobe, then smiled. "Sir, it's alright, you don't need to stop for me."

I long to build a cage woven from gold thread, using desire as a net, to trap you in my palm, making you a caged bird.

But I know you won't be happy.

Therefore, I chose to imprison the vengeful spirit in my heart.

The sky is high enough for birds to fly freely.

He cannot become a burden to his teacher.

Having already missed the boat once, we cannot repeat the same mistake.

Go ahead and do what you want to do.

Yan Yu's gaze darkened, but his movements became even gentler.

Gu Yao pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed Yan Yu's hand, looked up at him, wanting to say something, but unexpectedly met his eyes filled with sorrow.

A pang of pain shot through my heart.

The words that were on the tip of my tongue just wouldn't come out.

"Sir, just one thing, take care of yourself, and please, please don't lose contact again, okay?"

His deep voice trembled slightly, as if he were still feeling lingering fear.

After two years of no news, he was truly terrified.

She feared she would never find her husband again.

I also fear that in this chaotic world, they will all become lonely ghosts.

They neither know where they came from nor where they are going.

With a raised hand, Yan Yu pulled Gu Yao into his arms, the force with which he held her was surprisingly strong.

Gu Yao did not stop him. Feeling Yan Yu's slight trembling, he raised his hand and wrapped it around Yan Yu's lean waist, replying in a muffled voice, "Okay."

At least for the next two years, they can live a peaceful and stable life.

As for what happens next, we'll talk about that later.