The Sickly General’s Spoiled Wife Has Space (The Sickly General's Wife With A Spatial Ability I

Was this sentence really what Luo Jinan said?

Su Binglan's heart was beating wildly at this time.

She was wondering if she really heard right?

The style at this time is completely wrong.

Su Binglan felt that it was similar to hallucinations.

She has a feeling of being teased.

She should have pulled it back.

But what does she say?

At this moment, Su Binglan's brain was blank, and she didn't know what to say.

Do you like hearing her talk in her sleep?

Repeating these words in her heart, Su Binglan felt a sweet feeling in her heart.

Sweet and warm.

Moreover, Luo Jin'an's eyes were very gentle at this time, and she didn't know if it was because of the night light and water, so she felt extra ambiguous.

Su Binglan took a light breath, calmed herself, and kept herself calm.

But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Su Binglan looked at Luo Jinan, then blinked her eyes and said softly, "Then what do you want to hear from me in my sleep?"

Su Binglan's voice was light and soft, like glutinous rice candy, with a sweetness.

Like a feather, it gently touched Luo Jin'an's heartstrings.

And she blinked at him, her eyes seemed to be holding a moonlight, as clear as running water.

Such Su Binglan is also different from her usual one.

At this time, she was very cute, and it made people feel like they wanted to take her in their hearts and take good care of her.

Luo Jinan's throat rolled, and she said in a low voice, "I want to hear it."

"Want to hear everything about you."

As long as it was related to her, he wanted to hear it.

Su Binglan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you later."

Luo Jinan gently touched Su Binglan's hair, then continued to burn firewood.

He wanted to heat the kang, the weather was cold, and Su Binglan couldn't be frozen.

Su Binglan seemed to think of something, got up and went to the yard, picked a leaf from the tree, and walked back with the leaf.

She sat down beside Luo Jin'an, then put the leaf to her mouth and played softly.

A melodious and melodious tone sounded in the night.

Su Binglan was blowing, and the whole person seemed to come back to the gate of General Wei's mansion.

As before he set off, she was blowing leaves at the door.

Same tune.

Su Binglan felt it was strange, she was playing the tune in her dream, but she felt a sense of familiarity.

It was as if she had played it countless times.

Putting the leaves on his lips, he could not help blowing a tune.

Luo Jinan was burning firewood and put the firewood in the stove.

But when he suddenly heard Su Binglan playing this tune with a leaf, his whole body was shocked, and the movements in his hands stopped.

The burning wood chips in the stove fell out from the stove, and Luo Jinan seemed to know nothing.

Luo Jinan's face turned pale at this time.

He turned to look at Su Binglan, opened his mouth, and said hoarsely, "Do you remember?"

Luo Jinan had a suppressed emotion in her eyes.

At this moment, the suppressed emotions in his eyes seemed to be released, like a flood, and the waves were magnificent.

But he still restrained and asked in a hoarse voice.

At this time, he couldn't think at all, as if he had traveled through time and returned to the past.

The sentence just now was instinctively asked by Luo Jinan.

Hearing Luo Jinan's question, Su Binglan's heart trembled.

Some answers are on the horizon.

She actually already knew who she was.

Su Binglan put down the leaves and was silent for a while, before she said softly, "No, but I know who I am."

"So I want to hear you tell me who you are."

Su Binglan also tried a little bit, and after testing it, she mustered up the courage to ask this sentence.

She didn't know if Luo Jinan would answer her.

The air is quiet.

Only the crackling sound of the firewood burning at the stove.

Perhaps there is also the sound of their shallow breathing.

Su Binglan is very quiet, she is very patient.

If Luo Jinan didn't say it, she wouldn't force him to say it.

Because she already knew his identity, she just wanted to hear him say it with her own ears.

There was silence in the air, and after a long time, Luo Jinan said, "Wei Jinan."

Su Binglan was shocked.

Luo Jinan added, "My former name."

Even though Su Binglan already knew who he was, when she heard him say it, her heart trembled.

Many people in Chu State know the surname Wei, and probably also know the name Wei Jin'an.

Because this is the name of General Wei.

He is the legendary god of war of Chu State.

There are too many legends about him.

Everyone knew that the Wei family army was wiped out, and they all knew that General Wei was dead.

But at this time he was fine in front of Su Binglan.

At this moment, Su Binglan somehow felt the urge to cry.

Looking at Luo Jin'an's melancholy expression at this time, her heart sank.

She adjusted her emotions and wanted to say a lot, but she didn't know what to say.

After a while, Su Binglan told Luo

Jinan showed a bright smile and said, "It's good that you are still alive."

Yes, he is still alive, which is really a happy thing.

"I don't know what you've been through before. I don't ask. If one day you want to say something, let me know."

"No matter what you want to do, I will help you support you."

In fact, Su Binglan didn't know why she wanted to say this.

This was just the truest thought in her heart at this time.

She just wanted to do that, to protect him.

He has gone through so much hardship before, he has so many legends, but he bought it with injuries and blood.

You can see the scars on his body.

Su Binglan's remarks touched Luo Jin's heart.

He didn't expect her to say such a thing.

Luo Jinan gently stretched out her hand and hugged Su Binglan.

"I said I will be your big tree, and I will protect you."

This time he wanted to protect her.

Being held by Luo Jin'an at this time, Su Binglan's nose was sour, she really couldn't help but want to cry.

"I'll protect you too."

In fact, the two of them have a lot to say, but the two of them don't know what to say.

Su Binglan was leaning against Luo Jin'an's arms at this time, thinking that she would work hard to become stronger.

Only in this way can we help him and truly protect him.

After a while, Su Binglan adjusted her mood, came out of Luo Jin'an's arms, and said, "I'm going to write something."

Su Binglan said, stood up and entered the room, sat at the desk, lit a candle, picked up charcoal and paper, and began to write the thirty-six strategies of "Sun Tzu's Art of War".

She believed that these must work for Luo Jinan.

Victory in the record is hidden from the sky.

Su Binglan wrote down all the stories to make it easier for Luo Jinan to understand.

After Luo Jinan finished the fire, he put all the debris that fell down in the stove again, and then went into the back room after cleaning up.

He was a little curious about what Su Binglan was writing.

Although curious, Luo Jinan respected Su Binglan and he did not look at it.

He just said softly, "It's too late. If you have anything to write about tomorrow, take a good rest."