The Man Who Raised a husband Through Ancient Times

Chapter 36

　In fact, Zhao Xiaoyu's body has improved a lot since the third day. As long as he doesn't make any big movements that involve the wound, he can still tolerate some faint stinging pain. + Yuanye stayed with him every day. He was afraid that he would get bored and move around, so he taught him how to read and write, and read him some short stories from time to time. Yuanye himself was also a dabbler, so the two of them studied together and had many more common topics.

　It was only when Dr. Jiang told him that the cloth on his face needed to be removed for ventilation and that he would only need to apply medicine in the future, did he clearly see the wounds on his face. Draw a line from the left side of the forehead across the brow bone and all the way to the earlobe. Not only his face, but also his neck, collarbone, and back were covered with hideous red and swollen wounds. Zhao Xiaoyu's mood wasn't very high that day, but Yuanye didn't change at all, and he was still as careful and gentle towards him.

　In the afternoon, Yuanye read him a storybook as usual. It told about a scholar, Liu Sheng, who was kidnapped by a ferocious bandit leader, a big and round man, because of his good looks, and became the village's minister. The bandit leader accommodated him everywhere and even sent him to Beijing to take the exam. However, Yagyu abandoned the leader after high school and married the brother of his mentor, Prime Minister Zuo. The leader came to Beijing to look for him, but his identity was revealed by Yagyu. The leader could have escaped, but in order not to implicate Yagyu, he chose to capture him without mercy. At the end of the story, the leader was sentenced to be beheaded, and Yagyu dug out a large sum of silver hidden by the leader. He had a prosperous official career and was accompanied by a beautiful wife and concubine.

　Zhao Xiaoyu kept crying after listening to it. In fact, Yuanye realized that the story was a bit weird halfway through reading it and stopped thinking about it. However, Zhao Xiaoyu was so stubborn that he insisted on listening to it. Yuan Ye had no choice but to bite the bullet and read. After reading the story, seeing Zhao Xiaoyu crying harder and harder, even involving the wound, Yuanye quickly held him in his arms to comfort him, "Fool, it's just a story, it's all false. Stop crying, are you pulling it? The wound hurts again?"

　Zhao Xiaoyu choked, "This Yagyu is so bad. The leader is so kind to him, but he just dislikes him because he is not good-looking. He enjoys it. He was so kind to him in vain."

　Yuanye patted him on the back and said, "You are right, but this leader is also wrong. The fate of the first one."

　Zhao Xiaoyu buried her head in his arms, her crying gradually stopped, and she muttered, "I know you don't judge people by their appearance, but I'm afraid that you are so good, and I'm not good enough for you. Yes, and now my appearance is broken..."

　"What else?" Yuan Ye's heart tightened.

　"I don't care what others say, you are mine!" Zhao Xiaoyu's hand tightened around his waist.

　Yuanye breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "You figured it out? It doesn't matter whether you are worthy or not. I like you just like you, no matter what you are." He joked again, "Actually, having a scar is quite embarrassing. Damn it, if you raise your eyebrows, no one in the village will dare to say bad things about you."

　Zhao Xiaoyu gave him a slap and chuckled, "I'm not that evil!"

　The warm days passed by like running water. Quickly, Zhao Xiaoyu is fine except for the broken bone in his left hand that has not healed yet. Afraid of delaying Yuanye's affairs, Zhao Xiaoyu kept urging him to go back.

　Yuanye thought that it had been almost half a month since he was injured. As long as nothing unexpected happened, he could go back to recuperate. The two of them discussed it and waited for Zhao Xiaohu to return with peace of mind.