The struggle for rebirth is in the harem

Chapter 137

Her forehead and back were wet with sweat, and there was still dirt behind her buttocks that she didn't have time to pat off. Lin Yuqiao's hair was disheveled, and she had never been so embarrassed before.

But she smiled gratefully at the aunt, her eyes were as bright as stars, her brows were unmistakable, and she still surprised the aunt.

"This child is so handsome, just like a fairy girl in the sky."

While sighing, the aunt took out her handkerchief, pulled Lin Yuqiao to bend down, and wiped her sweat.

Following the auntie back to get a thick knot, Lin Yuqiao tied one end around Liu Heng's waist and the other end around her own, dragging forward step by step like a boat tracker pulling a boat by the beach. with.

She didn't drag him into the house until midnight on the moon.

In fact, she had already lost all her strength, relying entirely on her will to hold on, she didn't dare to rest when she entered the room, and tried her best to pull him onto the bed.

Panting like a tired dog, Lin Yuqiao couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground again.

"You're tired, take a rest. I boiled tea with willow bark, and I'll pour it for your husband later."

Supporting Lin Yuqiao to sit on the chair beside the bed, the aunt brought over a bowl of steaming dark green liquid.

"I don't have any herbs here to heal wounds. Tomorrow I'll take you to pick them up outside. Now pour him the bark soup first, and let the fever go away first."

Picking up a spoonful of medicine with a spoon, Lin Yuqiao saw that she couldn't keep feeding it, so she swallowed it herself first, and passed it over for him mouthful by mouthful.

She is most impatient with bitter medicines, the bark soup in her mouth tastes bitter and disgusting, she resists to swallow it mouthful by mouthful, thinking that if she vomits, it will be with her The things she spit out were fed to Liu Heng.

That scene was so beautiful, the more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became, so she quickly stopped.After feeding a bowl of soup, she immediately rushed to the table and poured half a pot of cold tea into it vigorously.

When she regained her strength, she dragged her tired body and asked the aunt for a basin of hot water, and simply wiped Liu Heng's hands, face, and neck covered in dirt.The sword wound on his arm and the open wound on his chest were bandaged again.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I made the mattress dirty for you."

Liu Heng dragged all the way on the ground, the clothes on his back were all shredded, his hair and body were covered with dirt, Lin Yuqiao even picked a bunch of leaves from his hair.

There were still some broken leaves and soil that could not be cleaned up for the time being, so Liu Heng had to continue to bear it.

Lin Yuqiao knew that he had always been very particular about his image, even when he was recuperating in Yuanwu City, he had to wash his body and change his clothes every day.Now he has rolled all the way in the dirt, and he no longer has the gentlemanly demeanor that was as gentle as jade.

Even with Liu Heng like this, seeing his long eyelashes cast a shadow under the candlelight, his high nose and deep eyes, even though his face was flushed, she still felt that he looked like Fu Fen He Lang.

Lin Yuqiao thought about her experience from fleeing to this barren mountain, no matter what, she felt that she must have a heart-warming true love for Liu Heng.

and……

Thinking of what Liu Heng said when he put her hand on his heart before he fell into a coma, Lin Yuqiao felt his heart bubbling sweetly.He also really loves her!
I don't want to think about the concubine and Concubine Jiang in the capital anymore, at least in this inaccessible place, there are only the two of them, and Liu Heng is only hers at this time.

"You haven't had dinner yet, I burned a few konjacs, you should eat the pads first."

The aunt took a small bamboo basket and handed it to Lin Yuqiao, which contained several things the size of sweet potatoes.

She watched Lin Yuqiao lying quietly beside Liu Heng's bed, staring at his sleeping face in a daze, as if remembering something, she also laughed, her eyes were full of tenderness and sentimentality.

(End of this chapter)