After sending Murong Yanxing away, the two young generals stood in the corridor and looked at each other.

"Go back and have a rest." Murong Jinyan glanced at Tang Buhuai, "Although the weather is getting warmer now, the temperature is still relatively low. The air conditioning in the corridor is not as good as that in the room. You can go into the room."

"Oh..." Tang Buhua lowered his head and walked slowly back to his ward.

"that……"

"that……"

The man suddenly accidentally spoke together.

Tang Buhuai paused and hurriedly signaled to Murong Jinyan: "You, you...you talk first."

"My dad's words..."

"I won't take it seriously. I won't take it seriously. Don't worry, you don't want to be disturbed. I won't go to your house to live, that... Don't worry, I won't go to my uncle to sue you. I, Tang Buhua, have a demeanor, and I will not even report such trivial matters." Tang Buhua raised his chin and tried to face Murong Jinyan proudly.

No matter what... you must not be embarrassed.

Although she didn't want to say that she had just wanted to stay at Murong Jinyan's house, she had already knocked down her uneasy heart, which means... she wanted to stay by his side.

Maybe if you like someone, you will feel this way. Just the previous second, he may hurt you, make you feel pain and sad, and want to cry.

But soon, if someone says that there is a way to see him immediately, you will still spare no effort to see her.

Love has no high or low status, but once you fall in love, you have to become more humble...especially...

If the other person doesn't love you.

I was obviously so sad to be injured before... but when I saw it, I still had the chance to get closer to him, and I couldn't help but feel better and wanted to get closer to him.

What Tang Buhua said was not what she thought in her heart, but she didn't want Murong Jinyan to hate her more, so she could only force herself to say this.

"No, I mean, I will do what my dad said seriously." Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhuai, "Until your arms are removed, the stitches can be removed, and you can live in my place and I will take care of you."

"You... don't have to be so troublesome." Although Tang Buhua said this, the corners of his lips could no longer help but want to raise them up.

"What did you want to say to me just now?" Murong Jinyan pretended that he had not heard Tang Buhuai's words. In his heart, Tang Buhuai's injuries were related to him, and he should be responsible.

"Oh...I want to ask you, does it hurt if my uncle just kicked you?" Tang Buhua blinked his big eyes and looked at Murong Jinyan.&1t;>

Thinking of his majestic and powerful look when he went to save him and Murong Duoduo before, he was really unable to contact his good son who was standing there and kicked by Murong Yanxing.

In this world, the only one who can treat the "prince" like this is the "regent" himself.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it." Murong Jinyan said indifferently, as if he knew what Tang Buhua wanted to ask, and then explained, "Since I entered the military camp at the age of fourteen, my father has been so fierce to me, although my mother has criticized me countless times."

"Don't you mind?" Tang Buhua tilted his head curiously.
Chapter completed!