After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 31 How Do You Know I Love This?

If Song Jiuxi didn't know what happened in her previous life, then she might take it seriously.But even if Yan Shubai lived for less than half a month, these words he said would become empty words.

No matter what the reason was, Yan Shubai was willing to protect her, and Song Jiuxi accepted it.

In the middle of the night, Song Jiuxi turned off the lights with a wave.

Outside the window, Duan Chang and Luo Feng were guarding on the branches, the moonlight was bright and white, and it penetrated through the window lattice into the house, and sprinkled a layer of moon frost on the ground.

She lay down next to Yan Shubai, the two of them have slept like this for the past few days.

Yan Shubai was poisoned, his legs were sick, and his breathing became shallower at night, so Song Jiuxi always pretended that the person beside him didn't exist.

But Yan Shubai didn't know if it was true that he had been blowing outside for too long, and at night Yan Shubai's whole body was shaking.Song Jiuxi was awakened by the voices around him, and saw Yan Shu's white face was as white as snow, and his lips were as white as a layer of cold white paint.

"Yan Shubai."

Song Jiuxi reached out to touch his forehead, and the temperature of the tentacles was not as cold as a living person.

Song Jiuxi was taken aback, and was about to come to check Yan Shubai's pulse.

But suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a hand with sharp joints.

Song Jiuxi looked into Yan Shubai's eyes and said, "I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Yan Shubai's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his voice was clear, "Qi Shuangxue just had an attack."

His body was tense, and the veins on his neck were bulging.It was hard to see how painful it was on his face, but cold sweat seeped everywhere.

Song Jiuxi remembered what Aunt Qing had said before, that Qishuangxue had an attack, in addition to the unspeakable pain, there was also the coldness as if she was on the top of a ten thousand year snow mountain.

The blood and breath in the body seemed to be frozen, only dense pain and cold, churning back and forth in the body.

But at this time, people's consciousness couldn't freeze, so the pain they felt became deeper and deeper.

Song Jiuxi tucked Yan Shubai's quilt tighter, but it didn't work.

She suddenly wondered if it wouldn't be long before the people lying beside her would be out of breath when she woke up.

Thinking of this, she had complicated emotions, besides pity and regret, she seemed to have other emotions.

She suppressed this inexplicable emotion and said, "I tried to send you some internal energy, but I don't know if it will work."

Yan Shubai didn't speak anymore, he didn't know if he didn't have the energy to speak, but he agreed.Song Jiuxi shook Yan Shubai's hand hesitantly, this time he didn't refuse her.

Song Jiuxi slowly channeled her internal energy. She didn't know if Yan Shubai was better, but his skin was not so cold anymore.

It wasn't until Yinshi that Song Jiuxi saw that Yan Shubai had fallen asleep, so he let go of his hand.

She turned and lay down, thinking about Yan Shubai's life.

He went to the battlefield when he was 12 years old, and then he won many battles and achieved a generation of God of War myths.

But two years ago, he was suddenly defeated, and his legs were disabled due to the poison in his body.

Now everyone in the capital knows that his life is not long, but Song Jiuxi can't see the haggardness and decay of a dying person in him.

Under this beautiful skin, there is toughness as hard as pine and cypress.Even if he falls into the current situation, he will not hurt himself or be disgusted.

However, a blood-clothed general who can command [-] owl-clothed guards and beat the people of Northern Qi into fear will never be a weak person.

Song Jiuxi thought for a while, then fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Jiuxi got up early and went out to practice martial arts.

Yan Shubai's Fufengyuan has a large area, which is suitable for martial arts training.

Song Jiuxi held Suiyun and played a set of marksmanship.This is what she must do every day, and now that she is not in the Changping Hou Mansion, she will not worry about others.

But Luo Feng and Duan Chang, who were crouching on the tree branches, watched eagerly. They already knew that Madam's martial arts were extraordinary, but seeing with their own eyes, they always wanted to go up and ask for advice, to see if she was really as good as the master.

Luo Feng was steady, but Duan Chang couldn't hold back anymore, and jumped off the branch all of a sudden.

"Madam, this subordinate would like to ask you for advice on two tricks."

"Okay, come on!" Song Jiuxi was sweating all over, and was looking for someone to practice his hands at the moment.

Now that Duan Chang came to her door, how could she let her go.

And she knew that Yan Shubai's martial arts were very good in the past, but now that Yan Shubai can no longer use martial arts, Song Jiuxi has no place to ask for advice.Now it's just right to try it with his men.

Duan Chang didn't know what Song Jiuxi was thinking, he was very excited now.If he wins the battle today, he can show off to those belligerent people like Xiaoyiwei.

He couldn't beat the master, but he beat the master's wife.

So Yan Shubai saw such a scene when he went out.

The silver gun was wrapped in the cold air of the morning, shining coldly across the air.The red-clothed girl pressed forward every step of the way, with a light and graceful posture.

Luo Feng stood behind Yan Shubai, Yan Shubai asked: "Who do you think will win?"

Luo Feng paused, and said, "Ma'am."

Yan Shubai laughed lightly, and said, "There are still three tricks, and Duan Chang can't handle them anymore."

Sure enough, after three moves, every move of Duan Chang was blocked by Song Jiuxi's silver spear.Duan Chang gritted his teeth and tried desperately to break free, but the more he broke free, the more he felt that Song Jiuxi had laid a net around him.

He is a fish in the net, no matter how hard he struggles, he cannot escape.

"Stop fighting, this subordinate has surrendered!"

Duan Chang shouted hastily, and Song Jiuxi retracted the silver gun regretfully.

Duan Chang exhausted all his strength and staggered to sit down on the stone table next to him.His cheeks were on the table, his hands were hanging down feebly, and his whole body seemed to be devastated to the point of losing his soul.

Luo Feng looked at Duan Chang with distaste, but he was rejoicing in his heart.Fortunately, he didn't rush up just now, otherwise he would be played around by a silver gun just like Duan Chang.

This fool doesn't know yet, he has already lost.It's just that Madam wanted to practice more, so she let him jump for so long.

Song Jiuxi was sweating all over. She wanted to take a bath when she saw Yan Shubai sitting at the door.

"Are you all right? Why did you come out?"

Yan Shubai said: "It's not a big deal, Madam was tired last night."

Song Jiuxi shook his head: "No, as long as you're fine."

Yan Shubai is fine, so she can still live a peaceful life.

When she came out of the shower, she saw that breakfast had been laid out in the small kitchen.There was still a bowl of clear porridge in front of Yan Shubai, and the table was set for Song Jiuxi to eat.

These delicate desserts are Song Jiuxi's favorite, and one of the soft and crispy thousand-layer cakes is her favorite.

But she hasn't eaten for a long time. When her mother was around, she often bought them for her to eat. Once her mother left, her life was controlled by Qiu Ting's mother and daughter.

Seeing Song Jiuxi stunned, Yan Shubai pushed the plate of mille-layer cake in front of Song Jiuxi. "It's not advisable to eat too much early, but your favorite food is always prepared in the small kitchen, and you can bring it over whenever you're hungry."

Song Jiuxi suddenly raised his head and asked suspiciously, "How do you know I like this?"

(End of this chapter)