On the second day and the third day, there were more rumors in the village.??    ≠

Actually, at this time, I rarely go out.

Pei Yuanxiu has been staying at my home. Although Jixiang Village lacks medical treatment and medicine, it is not good for him to recuperate, his injuries are in his heart. Yao Lao's doctor told him to rest for at least five days, and he even said that he was so chaotic and exhausted when he crossed the river. If the wound cracked, he would be unable to turn things around.

Therefore, Pei Yuanxiu has been staying at my house, but he occupied Susu's bed. Susu and Li'er and I were crowded in the inner room, which was not a solution. There were too many people in the family and it was not advisable to recover from him. Yao Lao rented a big house at the entrance of the village, so he asked Li'er and Susu to go and rest at night. During the day, he would come with Susu to take care of Pei Yuanxiu's injuries and take care of my life.

Most of the time, I was the only one left at home, and Pei Yuanxiu and others.

In fact, I still believe that the people in Jixiang Village will not have too many malice. However, when things come to this point, they cannot help but think about random things. The lonely man and the widows live together in the same room. In addition, I have had the "bad record" in the past, making it difficult for people not to think about random things.

But the time when I closed the door was not as unbearable as some despicable people thought. I slept in the inner room, and he slept outside, and they were in peace. However, I usually couldn't sleep all night, and would look at the dark roof on my head with my empty eyes, and sometimes I just looked at the middle of the night until the dawn outside the window was slightly dewed, slowly illuminating the room.

But it can't light my eyes.

I don't know how I survived it.

But life is actually just passing day by day.

He was young and had a good physical foundation. With his skill in medicine and medicine, he could basically eat some fine and soft soup porridge after two days. After four or five days, he could turn over on the bed or sit up slowly. On the seventh day, he sat by himself and stood up slowly with the bed column.

I was walking in with a bowl of hot soup, but when I saw him like this, I was startled: "Why are you getting up?!"

There was still some sweat on his forehead. He raised his head to look at me. His face turned red due to the force and patience, but his lips were bitten white by his teeth, and he smiled lightly: "It's okay."

"Old Yao said that you should rest for another two days before getting out of bed. What if you do this if the wound cracks?"

As I said, I put the soup bowl on the table and hurried over to help him. He gasped slightly, but laughed and said, "I know my body myself. He is too careful."

"You are hurt here, so you should have been careful!"

I said, and wanted to help him back to the bed to rest, but he refused. I didn't dare to fight him, so I could only follow his steps to help him walk to the table and sit down.

However, although he was panting severely, there was no sign of illness.

When he was breathing smoothly, I let go of the hand that helped him to breathe on his back. Seeing that his face seemed to be a little rosy than the previous few days, his lips were a little bloody, which was better than mine. Seeing that his appearance should be fine, I felt relieved and took the soup bowl that I had put on the table before: "Don't rush to move first, you have to take care of the injury. If it cracks, it will be difficult to deal with. Come on, eat something first."

The bowl is the medicinal soup rice I cooked. Soak the rice grains in water and chop them with a knife, then put them in a casserole and boil them together with the medicinal soup, and boil them into a rotten soup rice.

He could only drink soup a few days ago and eat some porridge. Yao Lao said that he had recovered almost and could eat some soup rice, so he made this for him.

I just scooped it out of the casserole, but the soup was still hot. I scooped a spoonful and gently blew it to his mouth.

Pei Yuanxiu looked down at the steaming soup rice, then raised his head to look at me, his eyes were curved, he opened his mouth and ate it obediently. After eating, he smacked his lips, as if he was aftertaste: "Well, it's so sweet."

I smiled faintly, lowered my head and continued to blow cool for him, and said, "I have put Codonopsis pilosula."

After saying that, he scooped up half a spoonful of soup and rice to his mouth.

One of us feeds the meal and the other, which is quiet and harmonious. He is also very obedient. He doesn't seem to feel embarrassed to be fed by a big man like this. Besides, the door is open, and the servants outside can see it when they turn their heads, and soon they can eat a bowl of soup and rice.

I asked him, "Do you still want it?"

He smiled and shook his head.

I took out a handkerchief and handed it to him. He took it and wiped it gently at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he sighed.

I was about to pick up the bowl and spoon and take it back to the kitchen when I heard this sigh. When I looked up, I saw him rubbing the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, but his eyebrows were slightly frowning. It seemed that there was something difficult to solve, so I asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have one thing now that I find it difficult to choose."

"choose?"

I moved my heart, sat back and looked at him: "What's hard to choose?"

"I used to want to get better sooner, because I would be with you one day earlier; but now, I don't want to get better so soon." He said, lowering the handkerchief covering the corner of his mouth, revealing the curve of the corner of his mouth, and smilingly said to me: "I'm afraid that I will get better too quickly, and I won't be able to enjoy such privileges a few times."

“…”

I just felt that I couldn't breathe, so I almost held it over. And when I looked at him, I smiled so hard that I looked at me with a bright face, as if a child had successfully had a prank. I was a little confused, whether to be angry or laugh.

Fortunately, I thought he would have some new views on the current situation. Who knew that he actually pretended to be serious and lied to me...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glar at him, picked up the dishes and got up and walked away.

"Hey!" He hurriedly reached out and grabbed my wrist. I was pulled by him, but turned around but met his smiley eyes: "Why, are you angry?"

I didn't say anything, and I didn't know what to say to him like this. I just pulled my sleeves and wanted to leave. But this man seemed to recognize me and grabbed me and refused to let go. After pulling and pulling, I forgot to control my strength. Suddenly I heard him "hmm" and saw his face change, covering his chest and bent down.

I was frightened and hurried over to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

“…”

"Is the wound cracked? Is it?"

He didn't say anything, but he had sweat again on his forehead. He bit his lower lip and froze for a long time before finally taking a breath. He gasped and looked up at me, and smiled a little: "Forget it, I think I'd better get earlier."

"..." I was a little amused. This person was really so inappropriate when he was at stake in life and death. I remember that even when Yao Lao drew an arrow for him that day, he was still joking with me. Thinking of this, I was too lazy to be serious with him, so I just asked him with a smile: "Oh, why do you want to get better sooner now?"

He looked into my eyes and said seriously: "I think that as long as you are with you, you will be able to enjoy such privileges even if you get sick."

“…”

"Is it right?"

“…”

I can't speak anymore.

Until now, I can't tell when he is true or when he is false, or he has been using such a joke and teasing method to tell me his trueness, which makes me unable to resist when I forget to resist.

Looking at his eyes that were flickering with serious light, I was in a panic again. I lowered my head to avoid his gaze and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, no one curses me like this."

“…”

"You are such a big person, so you should be a bit taboo to speak."

After saying that, I hurriedly packed up the dishes on the table and wanted to walk away, but he grabbed my wrist again. This time, I didn't dare to pull it with him, and he didn't use much strength, but the temperature in the palm of my hand was telling me that this time, it was not a joke.

Maybe, it's never a joke.

I didn't look back, just looked at him sideways, but I could still feel his gaze. When I looked up at me, my curved eyes were gentle but solemn.

He said seriously: "Qingying, I mean it."

“…”

"If I can get you, it doesn't matter if God reduces my ten-year birthday."

I was shocked and looked back at him.

He still smiled, but in that smile, it was no longer the joke and joke just now, but more like a promise that every word is worthy of money, without regrets.

I just felt my heart was heavy, a little heavier than the arrow he suffered. After choking for a long time, I finally said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

He looked at me and said, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

“…”

I froze for a while, slowly turned around and looked at him: "Is it worth it?"

He still smiled and nodded: "It's worth it."

Just two simple words, not even spoke too loudly, but they thrust hard into my heart, making the past melancholy, panic, and persistence seem to have become a joke in front of these two words. I suddenly understood from these two words that since he woke up to now, he has confessed to me all the time, and even the look he looked at me was not that he was impatient, but that he had no intention of looking back from the beginning of this relationship.

I could hardly help the hot stuff in my eyes to rush out, so I could only cover up and turn my head to avoid his hot gaze and said softly: "Let's wait for you to get better first. Look at it, it's so hard to get up now."

Hearing me say this, he also smiled: "Yes."

As he said that, he finally let me go and let go of my wrist.

I hurriedly carried the dishes and wanted to go out. As soon as I reached the door, I saw that the gate of the yard was pushed open. When I looked closely, it was Lao Yao, and hurriedly walked in.

I took a few steps forward: "Old Yao, you--"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his face look strange, and behind him was a man who looked like an official, with a look of nervousness and fear. As soon as Lao Yao saw me, he immediately nodded at me and walked into the room. Pei Yuanxiu had already seen them. When he saw the person behind Lao Yao, he couldn't help but frowned, as if he felt something, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yao Lao didn't say anything, and the official behind him suddenly knelt down with a thud: "Young Master!"

"What happened?"

"What happened! Something big happened in Yangzhou!"
Chapter completed!