Chapter 68: It Turns Out That I Didn't Hold a Quilt in My Dream

I shook my head and struggled desperately, but I was gagged by something soft to the touch, and my whole body tensed, and I couldn't spit out the medicine anyway, and finally I had to swallow it!

The bitterness slid down my throat, sliding to where the bitterness was, I frowned tightly, and my whole stomach wrung up in discomfort.

The bitter feeling was banished, and my stomach was no longer so uncomfortable, and at last I fell asleep again.

My back still hurts, and when it hurts so badly, it's like a wound is being burned on a flame!

I can't sleep well, because the pain has been humming, I don't know how long this torment lasted, I was confused with some consciousness, but just some consciousness, I felt that someone had been guarding me, my back was very painful, when the pain was unbearable, I grabbed it indiscriminately, and finally I grabbed a piece of quilt and held it in my hand and refused to let go, I clutched it tightly, as if only in this way the pain on my body could be relieved.

After tossing and turning like this, my back finally stopped hurting so much, and I finally fell asleep.

I slept soundly without dreams.

When I opened my eyes again in a daze, I saw a strange tent top.

I moved, and the pain in my back made me gasp!

"Awake?" I tilted my head and saw the beautiful face close at hand.

I looked at him and moved my mouth, "I, where?"

"My temporary accommodation. He looked at me and slowly withdrew his hand from my hand, and I was suddenly a little embarrassed, because it turned out that what I was holding in my dream was not the quilt, but his hand!

"I want to go back...... "Although I can't move, this is his residence, and it's not good to be here all the time."

"You can't move yet, you're badly injured......" He looked at me, there was a faint dark shadow under his eyelids, probably because he hadn't slept well. I felt more guilty in my heart, and my desire to leave was even stronger. I don't have any real relationship with him, so it's not appropriate to bother people like that.

"It's okay, please hire me a carriage......" I was stubborn.

"As I said, you're badly hurt. His flat voice worsened, and his eyes flashed with anger that I couldn't understand, "When the injury is better, I will naturally order someone to send you back......"

But, my father ...... "they must have known that something had happened to me, and if they knew I was here, they would have thought about it again."

"I sent a letter saying that you are safe with me. ”

...... "Daddy knows I'm here, what will they think of me?" I didn't want them to have any ideas, but it's good that they don't want to.

"With me, do you mind so much?" he looked at me, a little stubborn in his eyes.

I don't know what he's obsessed with, but I have to explain that it's none of his business, it's my problem, "Lord, I don't mind, I just don't want my father and mother to kiss them." You are the lord of a country, and to do so will hurt your reputation......"

"Do you think I'll care about that?" he tugged at his wide sleeves, "Or maybe you don't want to have anything to do with me, that's why you want to go back so stubbornly, even if you're too hurt to get out of bed?"

I was stopped by his words, I don't know why, even if I think so in my heart, I just don't have the courage to admit it.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he moved his gaze out of the window, "Don't worry, no one dares to talk nonsense, your father and mother, I will explain, they won't think much." ”

I looked up at him in amazement, how could he know what I was really thinking in my heart, and still think so well for me?

Seeing my reaction, he sighed lightly, "I ordered someone to boil porridge, drink some, you were seriously injured and in a coma for three days, but you didn't eat a grain of rice." ”

He stood up and walked out the door, "Ziya, come in and take care of Miss Shu." ”

"Yes, Childe. The maidservant at the door saluted respectfully, and he turned his head to look at me lightly again, and then turned and walked away leisurely.

I watched his tall and straight back disappear at the door, and my eyes fell on the maid who raised his feet and entered the door, thinking: If he is really an elegant person, even the name of the maid next to him has obtained such an elegant, Ziya, good name!

"Does the girl drink porridge?" she blinked as I kept tilting my head to look at her.

"Excuse me......"

"The girl is too polite, this is what a slave should do. She leaned over and opened a small soup pot on the plate on the table, and took a delicate jade bowl with some porridge, "This is rainbow trout porridge, which is excellent for wound healing." ”

"Thank you!"

"Girl, don't thank me, you should thank my son-in-law, this fish kingdom is very rare, and I don't know what method the son used to get it from the Qilin country. ”

"Then please help me thank your son-in-law. ”

"Hehe, when the girl is well, thank you yourself, this seems more sincere. ”

I was silent, and there seemed to be some truth to what she said.

"Drink it, the temperature is just right, this warm jade pot is a rare thing, and it can keep it from being cold. ”

"Wen Yu Pot?"

"Well, it is a kind of jade unique to the Qilin country, this kind of jade is very little, and even less as a whole, this jade has a peculiar characteristic, that is, it has always had a feeling of warmth, and it is used to make utensils and hold food, which can keep food warm forever. ”

"Your son-in-law is really an elegant person. ”

"Hehe, my son-in-law just prefers elegant things......"

"......" kept praising her son-in-law, and I couldn't find the right words to continue talking to her for a while.

Ziya didn't mind so much, she smiled and fed me porridge one bite at a time, originally I wanted to come by myself, but she was more insistent, and said that this was a task given to him by Gongzi, she had to complete it, I had no choice, so I had to let her go.

Between the words, this Ziya likes Bai Jinnan very much, and when she talks about Bai Jinnan, her whole eyes are shining.

Hey, it's good to look good, anyone likes it.

The days of my recuperation were very boring, because of the injury, Ziya always guarded me and didn't let me get out of bed, I listened to her talk about how her son-in-law was doing, and I was looking at the elegant tent in a daze. I'm a bubbly person, and it's a bit sad that keeps me immobile.

Fortunately, the injury slowly improved, and I was finally able to move around the ground, and the sun was very good on this day, so I begged Ziya to help me go to the yard for a walk.

She didn't agree at first, saying that I was just getting better and shouldn't go out to blow the wind. But she couldn't stand me grinding her all the time, she couldn't help it, and when she came back after running out, she agreed to me and helped me to the yard.