The night is as cool as water, the bright moon hangs high, and stars are embedded in the sky. The light shines down, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze. It is already autumn, and there is a bit of coolness in the night. A gentle breeze blows.
It caused the leaves to make a rustling sound.
Lin Jingzhi was sleeping on the recliner when a burst of intermittent moaning suddenly came from his ears. He rolled over in dissatisfaction and wrapped his head in a quilt, hoping to be quieter, but after a while
Later, the sound became louder and louder, raging on his ears all the time, and finally woke him up, who was already half asleep.
Pulling off the quilt with his hands, he tried his best to open his slightly astringent eyes. He was very dissatisfied in his heart. Who is this? He didn't sleep at night. Why are you shouting!
His ears twitched slightly, and he discovered that the source of the sound was actually in the direction of the bed. Since his rebirth, no one else had slept in this room except him. Who had gone to the bed?
In the middle of the night, the moaning sounds were intermittent and quite plaintive. Could it be that it was being haunted?
After this shock, his brain immediately woke up, and then he pushed hard and sat up on the recliner. At this time, the moaning mixed with some pain became a little louder, and it felt a little familiar, so
He put on his shoes, plucked up the courage, and walked slowly over to the bed. He violently lifted the bed curtain, wanting to see who was causing the trouble, but when he took advantage of the moonlight,
After seeing clearly the beautiful little face on the bed, he was stunned on the spot.
How could it be her?
Hasn't she always been very defensive about herself?
At this time, Tang Yuxiang was lying on the bed, tightly wrapped in a quilt, revealing only a pretty red face, her eyebrows deeply furrowed, and her rosy mouth opening and closing, letting out a low sleepy sound.
It must be a nightmare!
Lin Jingzhi saw that Tang Yuxiang hadn't taken off her clothes, so he didn't mind that she was guarding him. He just felt distressed when he saw it. He quickly reached out his hand, intending to pat Tang Yuxiang's little face to wake her up, but his hand just touched the face.
On the red little face, there was a burning sensation coming from the palm of my hand.
'No, Yuxiang has a cold!'
In this era, medical science is relatively backward. Even a small cold may kill the patient. Thinking of Tang Yuxiang being injured during the day, Lin Jingzhi's heart went off. The wound could not be infected!
There are no anti-inflammatory drugs in this era. If this were the case, people would die!
"Yu Xiang, wake up!" Anxiously, Lin Jingzhi took Tang Yuxiang into his arms and shook her vigorously, regardless of the gender differences.
Tang Yuxiang was having a nightmare. She dreamed that the assassins who died during the day came back to life. They blamed her for being nosy and wanted to kill her. So she turned around and ran. She ran and ran until she ran out of energy. Suddenly, someone appeared in front of her.
A familiar figure appeared, which looked like Lin Jingzhi, and looked like the young man she had saved during the day. She opened her mouth and wanted to cry out for help, but no matter how hard she tried, her chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone.
Make a sound.
The man stood there far away, not even looking back.
Just when she almost wanted to give up, she was suddenly shaken awake by Lin Jingzhi. When she opened her eyes, the figure in the dream overlapped with Lin Jingzhi beside the bed.
When Lin Jingzhi saw that the lovely girl in his arms had woken up, he patted her back repeatedly to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's just a nightmare. Just wake up and you'll be fine."
Tang Yuxiang was just a sixteen-year-old girl. During the day, she saw several people chopped into pieces. After returning to the house, she was frightened one after another. At night, she was hunted down again.
Nightmare, even if her character is tougher, she can't stand it at this moment.
With a pale face, Tang Yuxiang instinctively wanted to find a safe place, so she plunged into Lin Jingzhi's arms.
Lin Jingzhi hurriedly tried to persuade her a few more words, feeling a pang of pity in her heart. This little girl might have been frightened, otherwise her body would never have trembled. Remembering that she was still sick, she added:
"Yu Xiang, your forehead is very hot. I'm afraid you have a cold. Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?"
"No, I am a doctor." Tang Yuxiang was afraid that Lin Jingzhi would leave and leave her alone to face the endless darkness, so she stretched out her right hand and hugged his waist.
"Is there any herbal medicine for treating wind and cold in the house? If you get sick, you can't do it without taking medicine." Lin Jingzhi was anxious at this time, but he couldn't care less about enjoying the warm and soft feeling in his arms.
"I have medicine here." Tang Yuxiang said as she took out a jade bottle from her arms and stuffed it into Lin Jingzhi's palm. "The pills in this jade bottle were refined by me. They are very effective. Take them one after another."
You will recover in a few days."
Lin Jingzhi was overjoyed when he heard this. He quite admired Tang Yuxiang's medical skills. He took the pills and was about to pour a bowl of water and give Tang Yuxiang the medicine when he remembered the wound inflammation and asked worriedly: "Yu Xiang
Xiang, after you were injured, did you clean the wound? Is it not inflamed?"
"Inflammation? Second Master is talking about inflammation, it won't happen. I asked Zhidong to sprinkle homemade gold medicine on the wound. It will definitely not cause inflammation."
"That's good! I'll go get a bowl of water and I'll be back soon." Lin Jingzhi felt relieved and gently laid Tang Yuxiang flat on the bed, carefully tucked in the corner of the quilt, and walked to the outer room.
Seeing that he was so attentive, Tang Yuxiang felt warm in her heart. Even the pain from the wound was relieved a lot. How long had it been since Xu Xiucai left that no one cared about her so much?
Unknowingly, there was a tenderness in her eyes that she had never seen before.
It was already late at night, and the two little girls guarding the outer room were sleeping soundly. Lin Jingzhi saw that they were sleeping soundly, so he did not wake them up. He found a kettle warm on the charcoal fire, poured a cup, and
He walked back to the bed quietly.
"Come, take the medicine first, and then have a good sleep. You won't feel uncomfortable early tomorrow morning." Lin Jingzhi naturally helped Tang Yuxiang up again and let her lean on his shoulders.
Gentle advice.
Seeing Lin Jingzhi pick up the pill with two fingers and put it to his mouth, Tang Yuxiang hesitated for a moment, then opened his small mouth and took the pill into his mouth, and his red lips accidentally touched the fingertips.
, there was a strange numbness. This feeling was strange and embarrassing. If it hadn't been at night, Lin Jingzhi would have noticed that the little face of his sweet wife in his arms was already red and bleeding.
In this era, men are superior to women, and few men are willing to serve women, even their own wives. Tang Yuxiang felt warm in her heart when she saw Lin Jingzhi acting naturally when giving her medicine, without looking unhappy at all.
For the first time, she had the idea of staying.
"It's getting late, Second Master also goes to bed." Tang Yuxiang lay down again and said softly.
Due to the darkness of the light, Lin Jingzhi did not notice the gentleness flashing across his wife's pretty face, and said softly: "You go to sleep first. When you fall asleep, I will go and rest."
Tang Yuxiang tried to persuade her a few more times, but she couldn't resist Lin Jingzhi's stubbornness. She was really tired, so she had to close her eyes and go to sleep first. Because she knew there was someone watching next to her, Tang Yuxiang slept peacefully this time. Lin Jingzhi sat down
On the edge of the bed, I stared blankly at that beautiful face, murmuring over and over again in my heart, 'This is my wife, this is really my wife...'
At this moment, a long-lost family affection enveloped his whole heart.