After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

Until the wine glass was handed to him, Su Anan said gently, "Husband, drink the wine together." Shen Juncheng didn't see it, and Su Anan prescribed the medicine.

Strange, didn't Qinghe tell her clearly?

Why not go down?

Or is it already in the jug ahead of time?

With his fingertips rubbing the glass, he smiled and gave Su An'an the cup.

You'll know if she's drinking or not.

The cup had touched his lips, and out of the corner of his eye, Su An'an looked calm without any hesitation.

Shen Juncheng frowned, immediately pretended to cough, and then put down the wine glass naturally and said, "I'm sorry, my husband is frail and has an old illness again. This is a good drink. I'm afraid I can't accompany my wife to drink it."

Hearing the words, Su Anan also put down the wine glass and said hurriedly, "It's because my concubine didn't think carefully, and I forgot that my husband's body is ill, so my husband should drink some tea to moisten her."

She poured another glass of autumn pear water and handed it over. This season, the mansion always prepares autumn pear water, just for the young master to moisten his lungs and relieve his cough.

Shen Juncheng looked at whether she would poison the pear water, but, no.

Taking a sip, it is the usual sweetness of autumn pear water.

Is it in the dish?

"Ma'am should be hungry, hurry up and eat something."

Su An'an was actually not too hungry. After all, she had eaten pastries before, so she picked up the chopsticks and said, "Well, do you want to eat some too? My concubine helps you prepare vegetables?"

Shen Juncheng waved his hand, "I'm not hungry, Madam, eat, eat more."

Su Anan responded and put some vegetables in the bowl.

The food was cold and the taste was greatly reduced, but Su Anan thought that she would no longer serve the food, but fell on the person next to her.

He didn't finish his prayers, he didn't lift his hijab, and he didn't drink alcohol. It could be said that he was not in good health. Is that understandable? Actually, he didn't want to get married either.

Suddenly, I remembered the previous life. After she escaped privately, Shen Juncheng didn't pursue it too much. Maybe the weak attitude was because he didn't want to?

Thinking of this, she retracted her gaze and shook her head gently. It seemed that they were all helpless to fate.

Shen Juncheng frowned, what was she thinking when she looked this way?

Looking down, seeing that she had eaten those meals, her face was normal, Shen Juncheng thought to herself, doesn't she intend to poison her?

But……

With a slight change in his mind, he raised his hand, pretended to be invisible and swiped away two wine glasses, and with a click, Su Anan looked down in surprise.

In an instant, he raised his palm slightly, flicked his fingertips, and a white pill instantly fell firmly into the spout of the wine jug.

The cup was broken, and he pretended to be apologetic, saying that he just wanted to clink a cup with her to apologize.

He couldn't drink Hejijiu on the wedding night, so he felt sorry for it, so he thought of using tea instead of wine, and had a toast with her.

Su Anan smiled and instructed the maid to clean up the broken cups, replace two cups, and then poured a glass of autumn pear water for him alone, and poured a glass of wine by himself, touched it, and drank it all in one go.

Wine is not spirits, perhaps it was originally considerate of the groom's body.

After the meal, Shen Juncheng flexed his index finger and tapped the table twice.

The little maid outside the door immediately came in, took out the food wisely, and added a pot of autumn pear water.

The rest is time to take a shower and go to bed. The maid went to prepare water, and the two of them sat together, silent for a while.

Su Anan twisted the veil, thinking of the bridal chamber later.

Judging from his previous performance, he shouldn't be in a bridal chamber, right?

But what if he wants to have a real bridal chamber?

It's not that Su Anan is unwilling. Since she is married, it is her obligation. It's just...

She subconsciously glanced at Shen Juncheng's thin body, he, okay?

You have to cough a few times when you take a step, just in case halfway through...

While thinking, the maid came to report that the water was ready, and Su Anan was startled to realize that his thoughts had run away, and he coughed, slightly embarrassed.

Shen Juncheng got up and went to take a shower in another room. He flicked his sleeves, and the cold wind blew in Su An'an's ears.

She looked back at his back, always feeling that at that moment, he seemed unhappy.

Delusion.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

She was bathing in the penthouse.

Cuiyan helped her remove all the phoenix crown and hairpin rings, and her hair that was like splashing ink fell down and hung down at her waist.

After washing off the exaggerated rouge on his face, his fair face was revealed.

With a melon-seeded face, affectionate eyes, fair skin, and can be broken by blowing bullets, at the age of sixteen, she has already developed very well, and her figure is also exquisite.

The other maidservant was stunned for a moment when she saw that the young lady was so beautiful, and then kept praising her.

Cui Yan and Yourongyan, her young lady is beautiful, a famous beauty in Los Angeles.

Seeing her proud expression, Su An'an smiled lightly, her eyes fell on the bronze mirror, she was a little dazed, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch her face.

In the previous life, this fair face eventually turned sallow and black, with scars all over it, like a circle of ugly centipedes, which scared people to avoid them.

The beauty of Los Angeles eventually became the most ugly person in Los Angeles, and everyone hated it.

In the middle of the night with no one, she touched the scars and cried so many times.

Everyone has the love of beauty, why is she so cruel that she ruins her appearance, why is she not nostalgic?

Finally, with the grace of God, she saw this intact face again.

Cuiyan saw that the young lady was staring at the mirror in a daze, and couldn't help but smile. The young lady's stinky problem has been committed again. In the past, she used to look in the mirror from time to time to see her appearance, for fear that she would not be beautiful.

She shook her head, smiled and urged, "Okay, miss, don't be smug, uncle is here, you should get up quickly to greet him."

Su Anan suddenly recovered, gave Cuiyan an angry look, then stood up and went to the door to meet her.

Looking back, she was stunned.

I saw Shen Juncheng dressed in a big red silk shirt, a smock, and his black hair was lightly scattered. The red gauze that had previously covered his eyes was replaced by the usual white.

The candlelight elongated his thin figure, and the cold white complexion made the red on his body more dazzling, and the cumbersome wedding clothes were removed. At this moment, his stature was even more frail, and his morbid beauty was even more obvious.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, she suddenly remembered what the girls in Qingyu Building said about the bones.

This kind of soft and beautiful bone appearance, most of them have a bad face.

And he really didn't live long...

Seeing the woman's stunned expression, Shen Juncheng was originally displeased, but the next second, he saw sympathy in this person's eyes.

He hated seeing that sympathetic look.

He never needed it, frowning slightly, his tone low, "It's getting late, rest early, ma'am."

Su Anan came back to her senses, realizing that she was rude just now, and hurried forward, "The concubine will help you to rest."

She came over to support his arm, but Shen Juncheng stopped, pretending to brush her hand away inadvertently, with a puzzled look on his face: "My husband has a cough again today, the doctor said that it might be contagious, so tonight..."

Su Anan raised her eyes, she guessed right, and sure enough, he didn't want to have a bridal chamber, that's just right.

So she smiled and said, "Concubine understands, concubine can sleep on the couch today, husband just take a good rest."

Shen Juncheng raised his eyebrows, but responded quickly.

hehe, love after marriage