Chapter 8 — Tam Phong Spouse

"Thanh Hoan." "Today while practicing martial arts, my wrist was injured..." "Can you help me apply ointment?" Qi Nam Do coldly said: "Do you have no hands?" Pho Tieu lowered his eyes and replied gently: "Before..." "Thanh Hoan used to apply ointment to the wound on my back." "Your skills..." "Better." I froze in place. Open your mouth. Then I didn't know what to say. Done. This time, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't wash it off. The three people looked at each other. Qi Nam Do turned around and left. Hua Bat Cuu also had red eyes and rushed out. I intend to follow. Pho Tieu said softly again: "If Thanh Hoan is busy..." "Just go." "My wound..." "Can't die." "At most, it will hurt a little more tomorrow." He turned to his brother. "Quan Dat." "Would you mind applying the ointment for me?" My brother was stunned. "Huh??" "My hand is very heavy." "Aren't you afraid of the pain?" Pho Tieu just replied softly: "Go." Okay." Wait until everyone leaves. Father sighed. "Lady." "This time you have offended all three of us." Mother shook her head. "Oh..." "It's true that disaster comes from the mouth." I asked miserably: "So what should I do?" Father spread his hands. "Don't look at me." "I'm the only one in my life." "It's always the same." "Why would a peachy carrot like you be born?" He turned to look at his mother with suspicion. "Madam..." "Thanh Hoan..." "No." Are we holding the wrong child?" The mother pinched his arm. "Nonsense!" "He and Quan Dat are exactly the same." "There's no way we could have held the wrong child!" The two said in unison: "Please bless yourself." I scratched my head. I had to buy three gifts. Go and coax everyone one by one. The first one is the great room. Just arrived at the Regent Palace. Khong Thanh blocked the gate. "The prince is interrogating the prisoner." "What else is there to interrogate so late at night?" Khong Thanh glanced at me meaningfully. "This..." "Shouldn't I ask Miss Tham?" I sneaked into the prison. Qi Nam Do just put the picture down. There was blood on my hand. "Let me clean it for you." I came closer. He leaned away. "Don't dare bother." I pulled his wrist. Carefully wiping every trace of blood. "The bet..." "I didn't open it." "Before." "I've been waiting for you to recognize me." "But you've never looked at me directly." "You obviously promised to always remember me..." "The result every time you enter the court." "You're only too busy scaring my father." "I want to recognize you again." "I want to tell you that I'm A Cuu." "But even the door to the Royal Palace..." "You don't even let me step in." come in." "If I hadn't said that in the main hall that day..." "Would you look at me just once?" I wiped his fingertips clean. Put the towel down. "If you're still angry." "Then I'll just leave." "At best, I'll lose the bet." I just turned around. He was pulled back. "It's you who's teasing me." "If you want to go, it's you." Qi Nam Do's voice was hoarse. "Tham Thanh Hoan." "In your heart..." "What am I?" I turned around and smiled. "It's my big room." He closed his eyes. "...Can..." "Is it just me?" Pause for a moment. He said softly again: "...Forget it." "Then later..." "Can I take care of them?" My eyes lit up. "Of course!" "You are the greatest." I took out half a jade pendant from my chest. Place it in the palm of his hand. The jade block is engraved with both of their names. Divided into two halves. "This..." "They don't have it." I raised my head to look at him. "Only you have it." Qi Nam Do's fingertips gently stroked the pattern on the jade pendant. His face finally softened. "Tham Thanh Hoan..." His voice was very soft. "I don't have a father." "I don't have a mother." "I'm alone." "If in the future..." "You betray me..." I held his hand. "In the future you will have a father." "There is a mother." "There is a brother." "And I..." "And also Pho Tieu and Hua Bat Cuu."... Seeing that the sky was not yet dawn. I secretly ran to Thuan Nghia Marquis's palace again. Pho Tieu was not in the room. Let's find a circle still

don't see people. I had to go knock on the door of the Deputy Marquis's room. He just opened the door and saw me. I was so scared that I jumped back a step. "Little Ma V..." "Thanh Hoan!" "If you can't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing running here?!" "Are you trying to pretend to be a ghost to scare people?" "My life is not guaranteed?!" "My son, why are you teasing me again?" "Can I go look for him?!" I blinked. "That's why I came to ask you because I couldn't find it." The Deputy Marquis narrowed his eyes. Suddenly smiled crookedly. "What?" "Have you made my son angry?" "Do you know where he usually goes when he's angry?" "Don't say." "Definitely don't say." I pretended to reach into my sleeve. "On the way here." "I happened to catch a small flower snake..." "Nan courtyard!" "It's in Nam courtyard!" The Deputy Marquis closed his eyes and shouted loudly. I grinned. "Just fooling you~" Deputy Marquis: "..."Under the moonlight in the South Yard. Pho Tieu is practicing his sword. I quietly approached. His sword just rotated. I almost missed you. He was scared. Immediately put down the sword. "Tham Thanh Hoan!" "Do you know that I almost injured you just now?!" I picked up the sword. Hand it back to him. "I know you won't." "What did she come to do?" "Come to ask for your forgiveness." He turned his back to me. "What are you asking me to do?" "You're not wrong..." "I'm the one who's wrong." "I shouldn't hope." "Don't dream that in her eyes, in her heart, there's only me." "Forgot again..." "Her heart is divided into three parts." "But all three..." "They're all fake." "No!" I quickly pulled his sleeve. "I I swear!" He immediately turned around. Put your hand over my mouth. "Don't swear so easily." I took the opportunity to move closer. "Don't be angry." "I'm telling the truth." "I really want to marry you." "That year, after all." "You lost the bet." "And you said if you go back on your word, you'll turn ugly." I gently stroked his cheek. Smiling. "You're so beautiful..." "How could I bear it?" Seeing his expression soften. I took out two small wooden puppets from my chest. Bring it before him. Each one is meticulously engraved with our names.