Chapter 1278: For Him, She Didn’t Care About Life or Death.

Wen Shui turned his head and looked in the direction he came from.

He clenched his fists and instinctively wanted to go back and see if she was back? Was it really her? Was she... still alive? But he was not sure.

"Pah" The little fox lay on the wall, threw the remaining half of the cucumber aside, turned around and jumped down, and ran towards the hillside.

Wen An Pavilion, in the bedroom.

After soaking the potion, Xiao Mohan put on a nightgown for her, let her lie flat on the bed, stroked her fair face with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "When will you stop being so willful?"

For him, she didn't care about life and death.

Such willfulness made Xiao Mohan feel distressed.

Wen Shui pushed the door in, ran forward, and held Xiao Mohan's wrist, but he pressed it on Gu Chuyan's hand.

"Help her see if the situation has improved?" Xiao Mohan said in a light voice, obviously his mind was completely on Gu Chuyan.

Wenshui checked her, then looked at Xiao Mohan and nodded.

"Well, it's okay." Wenshui nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The housekeeper stood there, staring at Wenshui, as if he wanted to find out the reason before he stopped.

"Housekeeper, what are you looking at?" Wenshui was stared at by him and subconsciously touched his face.

The housekeeper covered his mouth and looked at Wenshui curiously. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Master, why are there so many... lipstick marks on your mouth?"

"Lipstick marks?" Wenshui listened and turned to look at the big mirror in front of him.

I saw deep and shallow lip marks around his lips, and a faint aftertaste hit his nose. Wenshui reached out and wiped his lips.

"This young master is going to take a shower." Wenshui raised his foot and walked out.

After thinking about it, he dragged the housekeeper out and pressed him aside.

"It's nothing, you actually dragged this young master back? To be honest, do you want to get involved?" Wenshui said coldly and pressed.

The housekeeper listened, feeling uneasy.

"Master, I am your man, and I can only follow you." The housekeeper said respectfully, afraid of saying something wrong, and raised his head to add: "In this life, I will never leave you."

"Puff." Wen Shui listened, and a mouthful of blood came up.

He let go of the housekeeper, raised his foot and ran into the house, slamming the door.

Outside, there was a heavy sound of footsteps. The housekeeper looked up and saw a tall figure coming in. He was wearing a casual retro outfit, his hair was combed back, his old face was serious, and his deep black eyes were extremely stern.

"Old, Master?" The housekeeper saw him, ran up and called out.

Wen Lao's deep and cold eyes glanced at the housekeeper, his wrinkled face was serious and meticulous, and he asked coldly: "Where is the kid?"

"Master, inside." The housekeeper said.

Wen Lao listened, strode forward, and pushed open the door.

In the bedroom, Wen Shui finished his shower, came out in his bathrobe, and wiped his hair. When he saw the door open, Wen Lao walked in. His serious face scared Wen Shui so much that he fell on the bed.

"Grandpa?" Wen Shui dropped the towel from his hand and looked at him with fear.

Thinking of a year ago, he came to S City with Xiao Mohan, and Wen Lao only put forward one condition, saying "You must find a girlfriend within one year, otherwise..."

Thinking of this, Wen Shui's eyes were full of fear.

"Grandpa, hey, Grandpa, what are you going to do? Grandpa." Wen Shui was startled.

Wen Lao strode in, grabbed him and threw him on the bed, pressed him seriously, and spit out two words in a cold voice: "Physical examination."

"No, oh, I don't! Grandpa..." Wen Shui screamed a few times, and a scene emerged in his mind. In ancient times, emperors had to perform physical examinations in advance before they could visit their concubines?