Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 168 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 16

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The night was deep and quiet. Yun Wu, who was lying on the bed, had fallen into a deep sleep. She had been out all day and was very tired, so naturally she slept a little deeper than usual.

Besides, she had eaten a few cakes that he had personally brought to her earlier in the evening...

Lu Zhuo pursed his thin lips and sat down beside Yun Wu's bed.

Because the weather was getting cooler, she changed from her suspender silk pajamas to a white cotton nightgown.

She was sleeping on her side with steady breathing. Her loose long sleeves had reached the bend of her arm, revealing a smooth and slender forearm.

Lu Zhuo openly turned on the bedside lamp. The light was not glaring, just enough for him to clearly see the person sleeping on the bed.

He reached out his hand and stroked her fair cheek with his slender fingertips.

"Don't get too close to other people..."

Lu Zhuo's voice was faint, as if he was telling Yun Wu a story or begging her.

"Awu, you are mine."

From the moment Lu Zhuo picked her up in the dirty and muddy refugee camp, she was his and no one could take her away.

His parents passed away very early, and he became cold and taciturn until he met his Awu.

He brought her back with his own hands, dressed her in the most beautiful clothes, and from then on she was his.

Lu Zhuo's eyes dimly looked at the unaware Yun Wu. She was sleeping on her side, with the half of her face that was pressed down revealing a slight outline.

Round cheeks...

It wasn't long before Lu Zhuo raised his head. The little girl was still sleeping soundly.

"Good boy, Awu."

He touched her soft long hair as if rewarding her, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"But, there is still punishment..."

Lu Zhuo's voice was low, and after that he slowly stretched out his handsome hand and lifted the annoying quilt...

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However, the next day, Yun Wu suddenly fell ill with a fever.

Yun Wu sat on the bed with her back leaning against the soft pillow, the quilt covering her body tightly, and a furry coat draped over her white cotton nightgown.

The private doctor in a white coat carefully examined the patient. Lu Zhuo, who was sitting beside the bed, asked with a worried look in his eyes:

"How about it?"

"Commander, don't worry too much. The young lady caught a cold and has a fever. She will be fine after taking medicine on time in the next few days."

The doctor said quickly, and Lu Zhuo frowned after hearing the words "caught a cold".

The doctor also said that the weather is getting colder, and fever and colds are common.

But Lu Zhuo's frown still couldn't relax after hearing that.

The doctor diligently handed all the medicines to Lu Zhuo, and was then taken out by the steward.

The bedroom was quiet. Yun Wu's fair cheeks were flushed, but her face and lips were not pale. She just felt a little dizzy.

Lu Zhuo frowned slightly, reached out and brought forward a bowl of brewed medicine, and placed the slightly cool porcelain bowl against her soft lips.

Yun Wu obediently opened her pink lips slightly and drank the somewhat bitter medicine.

"Be good, finish all your medicine, and then eat the candy."

Lu Zhuo coaxed Yun Wu in a low voice, holding the warm medicine firmly in his powerful hands, and fed her the bowl of medicine seriously until she drank it all.

He then stretched out the piece of maltose that was pinched between his other fingertips. Yun Wu had a bitter look on her pretty little face, and quickly lowered her head and ate the maltose eagerly.

His fingertips could feel the warm and soft...

"Uncle, I'm fine. Don't you still have work to do?"

Yun Wu raised her watery eyes and spoke, her originally soft voice becoming even weaker due to her illness.

"Don't worry, wait until you recover."

Lu Zhuo said without question. There was a basin of water beside the bed. He rolled up his sleeves and quickly wet the clean towel.

Then he used the wet towel to wipe Yun Wu's still hot forehead patiently and carefully.

"It's my fault for not taking good care of you, Awu..."

Lu Zhuo's voice was a little dull, and there was obvious guilt in his handsome eyes.

He made Awu sick.

"Maybe I didn't cover myself properly with the quilt last night, but it's not serious. I'll be fine after taking some medicine in a few days."

Yun Wu said quickly that she felt Lu Zhuo had treated her very well and didn't want him to blame himself, and besides, getting sick was not something that could be predicted in advance.

But the guilt in Lu Zhuo's eyes did not diminish at all. He lowered his beautiful eyes and looked at the empty bowl of medicine in his hand.

No, it's his fault.

It was him last night...

Lu Zhuo reached out and carefully pulled Yun Wu's coat closer.

He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, as if he had made a decision.

"I'll stay here and take care of you for the next few days."

"here?"

Yun Wu raised her wet eyes and looked at Lu Zhuo blankly, but she soon understood what Lu Zhuo meant.

Not long after, the housekeeper came in with some servants, carefully carrying some things.

"Put this desk aside, and remember to move the commander's books over here as well."

"The commander's clothes can just be hung on the left side of the closet."

"Be careful when moving!"

Yun Wu leaned on the bed and stared at the housekeeper directing people to move some things in.

It seems... they are all Lu Zhuo’s things.

He didn't have much stuff, so he moved them all in quickly. Yun Wu's bedroom was very spacious, so even with some of Lu Zhuo's stuff in, it didn't seem crowded.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"I'll move in and take care of you."

Lu Zhuo said this with a normal expression. He sat beside Yun Wu's bed and helped her peel an apple with a natural look in his eyes.

Yun Wu blinked her eyes and reacted belatedly.

She is going to live with Lu Zhuo again???

"I, I'm just sick, so I don't need to..."

"I'm worried about letting other people take care of you, and I heard from the doctor that you might have a high fever when you sleep at night, so it's safer for me to move here, and I can take care of you while I handle the documents."

Lu Zhuo said this calmly, and quickly peeled the apple skin. Then he took a fruit knife and carefully cut it into small pieces on a plate.

It’s not like it hasn’t happened before, but it’s been a year after all.

Yun Wu didn't know what she was thinking of. Her face became even redder. She didn't know if it was because of the heat or embarrassment. She hesitated and stammered:

"But there is only one bed in my room..."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Yun Wu suddenly coughed twice, and quickly drank two sips of water to calm down. Her beautiful eyes were full of water.

But she thought that she would only be sick for a few days at most, and Lu Zhuo should be able to move back within a week.

Lu Zhuo looked calm as he handed the plate of cut apples to Yun Wu.

He thought it was his fault that Awu was sick, so he should move in and take good care of Awu. Yes, that's right.

That makes sense.

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