The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Chapter 1009: Chapter 1007: Han'er, Stop Messing Around



Chapter 1009: Chapter 1007: Han’er, Stop Messing Around


Song Chengyi was so…..


“Han’er, you are the first person to be so kind to me! I… thank you!”


Excitement filled Song Chengyi’s entire being, inexplicably causing Su Han some heartache.


She reached out her hand, gently tracing over Song Chengyi’s mask, “In the past, has no one cared for you?”


What she had done for Song Chengyi, compared to the kindness he had shown her, was less than one-tenth.


Yet, he was so tearfully grateful.


Song Chengyi shook his head, “No, no woman has wanted to get close to me, they all keep their distance from me, and I’m afraid of frightening them.”


He was naturally introverted, and after being hurt, he often faced insults, which made him even more silent. On the rare occasions he did encounter women, he would keep his distance.


It wasn’t that he feared they would call him ugly, but rather he didn’t want to frighten them.


Su Han had never called him ugly; in her beautiful and kind eyes, there had never been a trace of disdain, making him feel like she was a fairy from heaven, pure and wonderful.


Su Han felt an extraordinary sense of heartache; Song Chengyi’s early life was beyond what she could imagine.


Her hand, following the iron mask, slid onto his unburned skin, which was a bit rough, but she could tell it was much better than when she first met him.


This fool, since he had been with her, seemed unchanged, but she could feel his carefulness.


He probably wished to get a little closer to her.


Su Han held his hand and sat with him.


Song Chengyi was always proper and never took the initiative to get close to Su Han, not even to touch her.


He feared he would profane her.


So when Su Han took the initiative to embrace him, burying her head in his chest, his whole body tensed up, like a rigid stone.


Su Han gently patted his chest, “Don’t be nervous, I just want to embrace you before you leave for the war.”


Song Chengyi was more than tense; his heart almost leapt into his throat. He took Su Han’s hand. He thought that was already boldly overstepping, yet unexpectedly, Su Han embraced him at that moment. Her faint fragrance enveloped him, the scent in the air almost destroyed all his reasoning.


But he still dared not touch Su Han.


In his heart, Su Han would always be a fairy.


“Won’t you embrace me?” Su Han looked up at him.


His face was already burning with heat.


Song Chengyi’s throat moved, producing a hoarse voice, “I…”


Seeing his reddened face, Su Han found him honest and adorable. She felt a playful mood arise and playfully poked his chin; his face turned even redder.


She poked his throat, making his face grow redder still.


When she was about to tease him again, Song Chengyi stopped her, stammering nervously, “Han’er, don’t… don’t mess around!”


He was already so stiff that he didn’t know what to do.


“I’m just teasing you. Shouldn’t lovers do this? Besides, grandpa and Daddy have both already tacitly approved our marriage, just waiting for you to return from the campaign.”


Su Han’s voice was light and cheerful, the pleasure in her eyes quite evident.


“I am deeply grateful… Old General and Father’s kindness. Han’er, I will definitely treat you well.”


His somewhat clumsy expression easily revealed his sincerity.


Su Han inexplicably liked his somewhat stiff yet very serious demeanor.


She nodded slowly, “Mm, I’ll wait for you in the mansion.”


Song Chengyi felt an indescribable joy upon receiving her words.


He was to escort Su Han home. Looking at the fine moonlight of the deep night, Su Han said she didn’t want to take the carriage and asked him to take her home on horseback.



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