My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave - Chapter 27
Zhao Zhuo didn’t want to talk to the prince, so he just said vaguely, “Yes… he’s a friend of the young master.”
The prince thought for a while, and suddenly said: “Your young master seems to have called in a dream.”
Zhao Zhuo said distressedly, “Young master must miss him.”
“Could it be…” The prince gently rubbed the flute in his hand, which had been smashed by Gu Lang, and asked, “Is he your young master’s sweetheart?”
“He…” Zhao Zhuo sighed, “I don’t know either.” His young master was cold-hearted, and he kept everything in his heart. Even if he really had a sweetheart, he probably wouldn’t say anything.
The prince refused to give up, and said again: “Then what is the difference between your young master’s treatment of him?”
Zhao Zhuo thought for a while and said, “Play more.”
Prince: “…”
In Zhao Zhuo’s memory, Murong Yan was indeed beaten from time to time. The first time he saw this Young Master Murong was by the fish pond of the Shanhe Casino.
Gu Lang hadn’t returned to the Bamboo House for many days, and there was news that something had happened, and he was at the Shanhe Casino. Zhao Zhuo was a little worried, so he went to find him.
The people from the casino took Zhao Zhuo to meet their boss. At that time, Murong Yan was standing by the fish pond, dressed in a white robe with wide sleeves, handsome and elegant, like a son of an aristocratic family, with a gentle smile.
Then, I saw him feel behind him, took out a bamboo pole, and tapped towards him.
Zhao Zhuo: “…”
Murong Yan was blind. Hearing from Gu Lang, he was blind to save him. Feeling ashamed in his heart, he agreed to stay at the Shanhe Casino to seek medical treatment for Murong Yan.
In the end, all the people from Shanhe Casino were looking for a doctor. Murong Yan refused to let Gu Lang go when he caught him, saying that his ears were not very good, and he often bumped into each other and asked Gu Lang to lead him away.
As a result, Zhao Zhuo often saw his young master take Young Master Murong to feed the fish. As soon as Gu Lang stopped, Murong Yan bumped into him, hugged him and asked, “Arrived?”
Gu Lang patted his hand away and gave him the fish food, saying that he was inconvenient to move, and it would be better to let someone else feed him in the future.
Murong Yan refused, “Of course I have to feed my fish, otherwise they won’t recognize me in the future.”
Gu Lang: “…they don’t recognize you now.” Only fish food.
“Nonsense,” Murong Yan said, “they are so lovable to me, they dumped me in water yesterday.”
Gu Lang: “…”
“Besides, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so I can’t take good care of her.” He turned around, grabbed Gu Lang’s hand and said, “Madam, you have to live up to your expectations!”
Gu Lang was stunned for a long time before realizing that his daughter-in-law was the fish named Gu Siyan.
He lifted his foot to kick again, but suddenly remembered that after the last kick, he had to go to bathe Murong Yan, who had fallen into the water, and he suddenly held back his foot again.
But with a “thump”, Murong Yan jumped down by himself.
Gu Lang: “…What are you jumping for?”
Murong Yan: “Aren’t you going to kick me?”
Gu Lang: “…” I really wanted to go down to make up for it.
In the end, Gu Lang asked someone to boil hot water and dragged Murong Yan to take a bath.
Murong Yan stood beside the tub, and after untying his belt for a long time, he could not untie it. Instead, it became a dead knot. Gu Lang had no choice but to go over to help him untie it.
“Alright?” Murong Yan asked.
“Okay…” As soon as Gu Lang raised his head, Murong Yan suddenly kissed the tip of his nose.
“No, careless,” Murong Yan hurriedly said, “Where did I meet you?”
Gu Lang grabbed the belt, took a deep breath, and silently told himself that he was blind, don’t bother with a blind man…
Murong Yan said again: “Otherwise, I will kiss you back?”
Gu Lang kicked him into the tub.
“Cough cough…” Murong Yan got up from the water, lay on the side of the bucket and said, “Did you get splashed by the water just now? Why don’t you come in and wash together?”
“No need…” Before Gu Lang could finish speaking, Murong Yan grabbed his hand and dragged him into the tub.
“Murong Yan! You…”
Murong Yan pressed him to the side of the bucket and said, “You helped me wash before, but I’ll help you today, how about it?”
The hot breath sprayed on Gu Lang’s ear, making the tip of his ear hot, “No need!”
Murong Yan raised his hand and pulled his belt, “Old husband and wife, why are you ashamed?”
“Who is your husband and wife?!”
“You…”
The two were tossing and turning in the bucket, over and over, their clothes entangled, and the sound of water bursting…
Zhao Zhuo saw that it was getting late, and wanted to call his young master and Mr. Murong to dinner. He walked to the door and suddenly heard a “bang” sound.
He hurriedly opened the door, “Master!”
Then, he saw that the young master of his family was unkemptly pressing the also unkempt Young Master Murong.
The tub fell to the side, running water.