The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 403

There was another person who thought of this at the same time: Borah.

Borah bowed his head and guarded outside the hot spring, surrounded by a group of guards who were also waiting here. Hearing the movement from inside, everyone's faces couldn't help but become ambiguous.

It sounds like the little general is in high spirits.

Thinking that the girl inside was the princess of the Great Qing General, Borah lowered her head deeply.

……

There were no maidservants around the hot spring for a long time—all the maids retreated far away, turning their backs to form a human wall.

The little general wiped off the water droplets on San Gege's head and face, then lovingly touched her head, pulled her bracelet around his neck.

San Gege broke away from the little general's hand, and waved his hand to slap the little general, but he skillfully grabbed his wrist.

He smiled, leaned over slightly, picked Sangege up from the hot spring again, wrapped her clothes and cape, and then reached out to tie her collar himself.

Sange didn't say a word, just stared blankly ahead, suddenly lowered his head, and bit the back of the little general's hand hard.

She bites very hard and ruthlessly - as if she wants to bite off a human finger again.

The little general was in severe pain in the back of his hand, and in a rage, he suddenly pushed San Gege away, but she bit her finger tightly and couldn't push it away.

He had no choice but to pull her long hair back.

Sangege was weak and finally couldn't hold on anymore, he staggered a few steps, sprayed a layer of water from his hands, and leaned back with his strength.

The little general saw that she had tears in her eyes, and she fell down into the hot spring with hatred on her face - her long black hair was floating in the water like seaweed.

The little general was furious, turned around, and was just about to leave, but stopped unexpectedly.

He frowned, turned around, stretched out his hand and pulled San Gege back into his arms, locked her head in his arms, and said patiently: "No nonsense!"

Her head was pressed against his chest, skin to skin, the little general felt that San Gege's forehead was terribly hot.

It wasn't the hot spring water—it was her own hyperthermia.

Sange has a fever.

……

When Sangege opened his eyes again, Amu was the first thing he saw.

Behind Amu stood a short, fat, kind-hearted old man who looked like a doctor.

Seeing that the "girl" woke up, Amu immediately approached, tucked the quilt for Sangege with concern, and called the doctor to come see him.

Sange rolled his eyes awkwardly, looking at everything around him.

She returned to the little general's gorgeous tent.

Here, she has memories that she is ashamed and unwilling to look back—in this nightmare-like confinement, she has gradually forgotten the passage of time.

What day is today?
……Can not remember.

Sangege knew that she was sick—and it was not serious. The temperature of her body was gradually rising, and there seemed to be a muscle in her head that was beating all the time. The beating caused a dull pain in her temples.

Tooth hurts too.

San GeGe thought in a daze - if he could die of such a disease, it would be easy.

These days, she is constantly struggling between wanting to die and wanting to live.

The curtains of the tent were lifted, and the cold wind from the northwest poured in, enveloping large flakes of snowflakes—— Hearing the sound of people saluting outside, San Gege vaguely realized that the little general was back.

San Gege turned around and saw him coming in with his cloak in the snow.

While asking about the doctor's condition, the little general put aside the brocade box in his hand - it was a treasure he specially asked for from his father Khan.

The doctor was overjoyed when he saw it: "Having this thing is the best!"

……

Not long after Sangege pretended to be asleep, Amu helped him up.

Amu held the medicine bowl in one hand, supported San Gege's shoulder with the other, and poured down a bowl of medicine juice for San Gege.

It was a very strange taste - a bitter aroma, and Sange was caught off guard and had already drank it.

The little general stood behind Amu with his hands behind his back. Seeing that San Gege drank it, his expression was relaxed, but seeing San Gege lay down again, without even looking at himself, his eyes were once again tainted with coldness. meaning.

Amu bent down, silently wiped the corners of his mouth and hands for San GeGe, then bowed and retreated.

She withdrew, and the other maidservants in the tent were also driven out by the little general.

Sangege drank a bowl of hot concoction down her stomach, feeling a bit more comfortable, and hearing that there was no movement in the tent, she quietly opened her eyes.

He happened to be looking straight at the little general.

He stood in front of the couch and watched her expressionlessly, his clothes were soaked by rain and snow.

Under the lamplight, it was clear that there were drops of water melted from snowflakes, rolling down his Adam's apple into his clothes.

Three eyes stared at him, and after a while, he slowly turned around, turned inward, hugged the quilt tightly, and stopped making any noise.

The little general was silent for a moment, and with a wave of his sleeve, he wiped out the lights in the tent.

He removed his drenched outer robe, changed his clothes, and warmed himself by the brazier for a while before coming over to get on the couch.

A thick blanket was covered, and the boy's warm body temperature also came through at the same time.

He stretched out his hand and hugged San Gege in his arms without any explanation.

San Gege didn't struggle, and turned around slowly.

As soon as she raised her head, she bumped into the boy's chin.

She suddenly understood—he was following what the doctor said just now: if you want to recover quickly, you must help the patient sweat as soon as possible.

San Gege opened his eyes wide and looked at him, seeing his calm eyes, but at this moment there were fluctuations in temperature.

She suddenly realized: If you say, he used to look at her as if he were looking at a commodity.

Strange things to live in.

So now, he seems to be hesitating...

Should I exchange this item?

Or: Is this a... commodity?
……

Early the next morning, when San Gege woke up, the little general was no longer by his side.

Her fever has subsided, and her appetite has also opened up. Amu is naturally overjoyed when he sees this, and he is thankful again and again. He also said that even if he can't eat, he should eat as much as possible, so that his body can recover quickly.

She fed Sangege and ate a lot.

While eating, Bo La led a group of servant-like people in. After saluting Sange respectfully, he presented a bunch of boxes.

Although San Gege didn't want to look at it, he couldn't help being curious after all, so he still glanced there, and saw that Amu had already run over in surprise.

She looked at this, touched that, and then turned her head to look at San Gege pleadingly.

Meeting Amu's eyes, Sangege softened his heart and nodded.

The first box I opened was gorgeous and finely crafted, with exotic characters embroidered on it.

San Gege couldn't understand it, but was dazzled by the treasures in it.

Inside is a jewelry similar to a necklace, the color is beautiful, and it is not ordinary at first glance. The gemstone is so shiny that people hold it in their hands and cannot bear to put it down.

Amu let out a low cry when he saw it.

She went over to look at the few boxes next to her, and her face became more and more surprised. She turned around and explained to the "girl" that these were the best things, and not everyone could be rewarded.

Look, the little general really likes girls more and more.

(End of this chapter)