Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 272: Hug Me Safely (1)
Twilight is upon the firmament.

No one knows what will happen after the night of each day, just like no one knows what will happen in the next step of their own life, no matter how good the plan is, it will change at any time.

In this world, no one can say for sure.

Si Jixia didn't walk slowly, and his steps were very light, and every step he took was extremely steady, because he didn't want and was not willing to let the winter on his back be warm, so he felt the slightest discomfort, even though she was already on his back. It is discomfort.

Si Jixia walked for a whole night, and Dong Nuangu slept on his back for a whole night, he never put her down, and she never woke up.

It was only when the sky was slightly bright the next day that Si Jixia walked to the foot of the mountain on the west side of the mountain—that was the camp of Lord Yi before today, and now it still looks like yesterday, but it is no longer like yesterday.

The camp was very quiet, only the steady footsteps of patrol soldiers sounded in an orderly manner.

When Si Jixia walked into the camp, no one stepped forward to stop him. Not only did no one step forward to stop him, but everyone who saw him knelt down to him on one knee. It was as if these people had never appeared in his sight from beginning to end.

Just when Si Jixia walked into the camp within ten steps, a middle-aged military general with a dark complexion and a burly figure walked towards him with big strides. The dark general's face was full of excited smiles, Even his footsteps seemed a little excited, and when he saw Si Jixia from a distance, he shouted excitedly: "Young master!"

Si Jixia didn't respond, but raised his eyes slightly, and gave him a cold look.

With just one glance, the general stopped talking, because he noticed the person on Si Jixia's back, and immediately suppressed the excited laugh on his face, but asked with concern: "My lord, is this... ...?"

"Trouble general to make a tent for me." Si Jixia looked at the general who had come before him, although his tone was still cold, but very polite.

"Master's camp has already been prepared, please come here, sir." As if he understood Si Jixia's temper, Si Jixia only had one sentence, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just led Si Jixia to the front. In front of a black tent in the distance, he personally raised the curtain for him, and said politely, "My lord, please."

"I'd like to trouble the general to bring someone a pot of hot water, thank you." After Si Jixia finished speaking, he bent slightly and entered the tent with his back on his back.

"Please wait a moment, my lord." The general's expression and tone were still polite, with a sense of sincere awe, and he was obviously the general here.

The general put down the curtain, walked away a few steps, and then called the soldiers who were close to him, and said: "Hurry up and prepare hot water, and bring it to the young master."

"Yes! General!" The soldier responded sharply and ran away.

The general glanced at Si Jixia's tent, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

In the tent, Si Jixia gently placed Dongnuangu on the low couch covered with thick felt, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched her quietly.

After a while, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent, saying that hot water was brought, Si Jixia responded lightly, and the soldier brought in the wooden basin filled with hot water and placed it beside Si Jixia, respectfully retreated.

There was a clean cotton towel on the side of the wooden basin. Si Jixia stretched out his hand to test the water temperature before soaking the cotton towel on the side of the basin in the water, wringing it out slightly, shaking it out, and then putting the warm cotton towel Put the towel over Dong Nuangu's face, and gently wipe her face, forehead, corners of eyes, cheeks, chin, and neck.

Si Jixia's movements were very light, as if he was afraid that his actions would wake up Dong Nuan.

When Si Jixia was gently wiping her fair neck for the sake of winter warmth, he noticed a red rope tied around her neck which was twisted with two threads and had a somewhat worn color. Extending into her skirt, a small corner of a dark gray cotton cloth was slightly exposed at the overlapping skirt.

Si Jixia Dingding looked at the corner of the cotton cloth exposed outside Dongnuangu's skirt, and after a while, he saw that he slowly moved his hand to the corner of Dongnuangu's skirt, and when he came to the corner of the cotton cloth, it took another moment before he finally He stretched out his fingers, pinched the corner of the cotton cloth, and gently pulled the thing tied at the other end of the red string out of the hem of Dong Nuan Gu.

When Si Jixia saw the thing he was holding between his fingers, he was stunned.

It was a little cloth figure less than the size of a palm, with a white cloth face, black cloth long hair, black clothes, eyes and a mouth. Dark gray cloth, like a cloak.

The ink jade pendant that was originally tied in front of the villain has shifted behind the villain at this moment, so Si Jixia didn't pay much attention to it, and even if the ink jade pendant was still neatly attached to the villain's body, I'm afraid that at this time Si Jixia wouldn't pay attention to it either.

Si Jixia's hands trembled a little. He stared blankly at the villain in his hand for a while, before he slightly raised his fingers and lightly touched the villain's arms, his eyes trembling slightly.

Even if he didn't untie the crooked cloak on the villain's shoulders, he still knew that the two arms of the villain were different, the left arm was solid, while the right arm was empty, just like the villain lacked Like a right arm.

And this little cloth man is himself.

Although the stitches are crooked, and even the cloth is crookedly cut, he can tell that the little cloth man tied around Ah Nuan's neck is him, the one that Ah Nuan sewed with his own hands, and the other is smiling. with him.

Si Jixia's hand holding the little cloth man trembled a little, and he felt his heart tightening.

He suddenly hated why he didn't come to find her the first time he heard about Ah Nuan, hated why he made Ah Nuan wait for him for more than a month, he could imagine how Ah Nuan was looking forward to his coming these days Pick her up.

Ah Nuan, Ah Nuan...

Si Jixia gently put the little cloth man in his hand back on Dong Nuan Gu's body, then slowly moved his slightly trembling hand to Dong Nuan Gu's cheek, stroking her slightly cold cheek with the palm of his hand, The ball of his thumb lightly stroked her eyebrows.

The more this happened, the more his hands trembled and his heart tightened even more.

"Ah Nuan, I'm sorry." Except for this sentence, he seemed unable to say anything.

Dong Nuan's originally closed eyelids trembled slightly, and the long eyelashes twitched slightly at Si Jixia's fingertips.

Si Jixia didn't take back his hand that was caressing Dong Nuangu's cheek, nor did he take back his gaze that had been lingering on her face.

Dong Nuan so slowly opened his eyes under Si Jixia's warm palm.

The light in the tent was rather dim, so Dongnuan didn't feel the glare of the light. She only watched Si Jixia in her vision change from hazy to clear. There was no surprise of reunion, nor unexpected shock, so she just watched quietly. Looking at him, as if they had never been apart, quietly.

(End of this chapter)