"It's OK. It's OK. Jin'er has me. No one can hurt you." Hasty and flustered comforting sound rings in Su Zijin's ear, if it is a hand to pull her whole person out of the darkness.

When she opened her eyes, what came into her eyes was no longer the bright yellow embroidered Golden Phoenix bed top, but the peony blooming in the dark, which made her understand that it was a dream.

But even if it was a dream, it really happened. It was turned up again, and the emotion lingered in my heart. The picture of the child being taken away constantly appeared in front of her. She told her again and again that the child could not come back, so she could no longer control it. She held out her hand and hugged the man who was leaning over her and cried loudly.

This is the first time that Su Zijin couldn't control his emotions for the first time. Like a child, he turned all his fears, fears, worries and grievances into tears of breaking the bank and couldn't stop pouring out.

Tears for a moment were wet through Jun's neck and shoulders, just like boiling water. It was scalded on his skin, and he clenched his teeth and held Su Zijin tightly. At this moment, all he could do was this.

Crying for about a quarter of time, Su Zijin slowly stopped crying under the sob, calm also gradually recovered, after taking a few deep breaths, gently patted the back of Jun, so he choked with an apology: "sorry, I was rude for a moment."

"It's OK." Therefore, the gentleman pulled the bitter and astringent corners of his mouth, converged the expression on his face, hung up the gentle smile of the signboard, and sat up with his hands holding Su Zijin. He gently wiped the remaining tears on Su Zijin's face, and asked in a soft voice, "is jin'er a nightmare?"

Nightmares?

Su Zijin was silent for a moment, drooping his eyes, his expression could not cover his bitter and astringent nod.

Looking at Su Zijin eye corner eyebrow tip also clip the sad mood, and that how all eyes do not go bitter astringency, so the heart of Jun so Shen seems to be caught by what thing ruthlessly, want to ask the question in the heart, but worry again, can only pretend indifferent smile to ask: "Jin er dreamt of his child? It's a heartrending cry to others not to hurt your child. "

Hearing the two words of the child, Su Zijin's heart trembled, raised his eyes to look at Jun, so Shen's warm smile didn't know how to tell him. He opened his lips and closed them. Finally, he could only leave his eyes and say, "well, I was pregnant in my dream, and I was about to have a baby, but I was taken by caesarean section and killed me and my child."

Listen to Su Zijin plain statement of this words, Jun so Shen just left her cheek hand can not help shaking for a while.

Such a terrible dream, but she is so indifferent to tell?

Looking at her eyes covered with a layer of water mist in the dark, Jun could not see what was hidden in her eyes, but could feel that it was not so easy and simple as a dream.

Now she is only about 15 years old. She is a little girl who has no one else. How can she feel the real fear and pain of her mother losing her child? It is impossible even if the dream is real. However, the cry in her dream just now is so bitter and heartrending, and the crying after that is even more sad, as if a real mother had lost her child Like, so desperate and desolate.

An almost impossible idea rose from Jun Gu Shen's heart, which made his heart tremble. He shook his head slightly and waved the terrible idea away. But looking at Su Zijin's eyes of escaping from himself, he felt that it was not simple. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid to touch her wound.

Under the inner struggle, the king finally chose to give up. Stretch him to take back half of the hand, gently touched Su Zijin's head, comfort way: "it's OK, but it's a dream, can't be true, I'll never let others hurt you a point, in the future I'll also protect good children, rest assured."

Feeling the warm hand on the head, listening to this gentle but incomparably firm commitment, Su Zijin's hurt in the heart was smoothed some, and nodded his head: "I know, it's just a dream, everything will not happen."

This will never happen again, but the child will never come back.

"Just understand, don't think about it." Therefore, Jun said, he moved his hand to Su Zijin's forehead. After staying for a moment, he relaxed his airway: "no fever. Take the medicine and sleep for a while. Tomorrow should be good."

Then she stood up and went to the small table beside the bed. Su Zijin saw that there was a stove and a purple sand medicine pot on the small table. Seeing Jun Gu Shen take the medicine pot and pour out the medicine with strong flavor into the bowl, she suddenly thought of today's affairs. She seemed to faint suddenly.

"Do I have a fever?" Su Son Jin slightly some doubts ask, she does not remember oneself to have a fever, just feel very tired at that time.

"It's so burning that people are confused that they don't find it." So the gentleman took the medicine bowl, turned around, frowned and reproached: "according to the song medical woman, you have been burning for at least two days. In addition, you have been tired for many days, and your qi and blood are not enough. If you are longer, you will lose half of your life."

"It's been burning for two days. I didn't notice it at all." Su Zijin grinned bitterly. He sat up with the help of Jun Gu Shen and stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl in his hand. But he did not wait for her hand to touch the medicine bowl. So he frowned and took the medicine bowl back, and gave her a warning stare.Su Son Jin knows his meaning, pour also does not refuse, put down the hand, honest lean on the soft pillow of bedstead.

Seeing Su Zijin's rare obedience, a little surprise rose in her eyes, but in a flash, she sat down and gently fed her medicine.

When the lights are flickering and the snowflakes are falling, the picture of two people's speechless medicine feeding makes people wonder. It seems that the four words of "quiet good" are written for this time, and the beauty makes people yearn for it.

"By the way, what about the female doctor of Song Dynasty?" Swallow the last spoonful of medicine, Su Zijin wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked casually.

So, as he got up and put the medicine bowl back on the table, he said in a soft voice: "the song medical girl has been guarding you since you fainted. She has been walking lightly and still refuses to go. I will knock her out and let your servant girl go to rest."

"The doctor's parents, she is also stubborn." Su Zijin smiles and shakes his head, but in the heart actually flowed a silk warm meaning.

"You are so stubborn, how can the people around you not be stubborn?" The gentleman therefore heavy blame and helplessly left Su Zijin one eye, stretched out the hand to support her back, put her down, tucked in the quilt for her. "You have to rest well these days. You can't go out of the door. Even if you have something to do, you have to put it down temporarily. Do you understand?"

"I understand. You can rest assured that I will certainly take good care of my illness these days. I can't go out any more." Su Zijin smiles cleverly, but there is a trace of fox's pride in her eyes. After all, she doesn't plan to go out of Japan.

The gentleman therefore sink to know Su Zijin heart bottom those thoughts, but also does not expose, sits down to lean on the bedstead way: "OK, the time is not early, sleep again can, I guard you."

I'll watch you.

Four words, like a pair of hands will su Zijin surrounded, feel incomparable security.

Close eyes, mouth with a glimmer of happy smile, sleep again.

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