He couldn't help but smile, his lips drawing a graceful arc.

He recovered surprisingly quickly, and the next day, he was able to get out of bed.

When he woke up early in the morning, he put on his coat for Jing Yuan, who was asleep sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, and went to see Mengzhu.

She was still asleep, her face was a little pale, her lips were not so rosy, and there were faint tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

She has always given him the impression of being weak on the outside but strong and wise on the inside, he has never seen her cry, and her tears, are they shed for him?

The way she looks now moved him. He just thought that she was just a young woman, she was weak, so weak that it made his heart ache and make his heart move, her lips were not very ruddy but so vivid, slightly opened, like a budding petal, he leaned down lightly, his face could already feel her exhalation like an orchid and the faint fragrance of her hair, "Young marshal, I am going to get married, I will be Zheng Jiqing's woman!" Her resolute voice sounded in his ears, he slowly raised his head, suppressed the desire rising in his heart, and said in his heart: "You will fall in love with me!" You're going to fall in love with me!"

He stood up and stared at the beautiful face that he had been thinking about for three years, but it was difficult to get close to him, and he really had some irrepressible impulses, and was about to lean down again, but saw her move, and slowly opened her eyes.

"You're awake. His heart was beating a little, was she just awake, or was she awake early? Did she know he was coming? He heard his own heartbeat.

"Young marshal!" she sat up suddenly, "You're awake, it's great you're okay!" she looked at him, her eyes were a little moist, was she going to shed tears for him?

"I'm really sorry, young marshal, you almost lost your life for me. I'm so useless, in such a short period of time, you saved me twice. Her face was pale, and she was delighted with guilt.

"It's fine if you're okay. It doesn't matter to me, I have nine lives. He looked at her and smiled and teased, she smiled too, the two of them seemed to forget that unpleasant night on the embankment, nothing had happened to them, she was his savior, and he was only her savior.

On the same day, they went back to the military headquarters to recuperate, and the two of them were upstairs and downstairs. On this day, Doublewood was not there, so they had dinner.

He deliberately took Sister-in-law Hui out and personally served her food. She looked up in some surprise and said thank you, but he handed over his bowl, "Mengzhu, serve me a bowl." ”

Mengzhu was even more stunned.

He said, "My mother always cooked for my father, and I knew since I was a child that my mother loved him so deeply," he paused, and a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, "but my father never cooked for my mother once." That time my mother was sick, and my father brought food into my mother's room, but in fact, the food was not served by my father, but my mother cried while holding the meal. ”

Mengzhu didn't seem to understand his words, but he still served the meal and held it with both hands.

He stretched out his hands, but did not take the bowl, but stroked her hand and said softly: "Mengzhu, at that time, I thought, I don't want my woman to cry, even if it is to serve her food!"

Mengzhu wanted to break free, but he held it tightly, like a drowning person holding a life-saving straw, he put down the bowl with one hand, held her tightly with the other, and begged: "Mengzhu, listen to me!"

"My father was just a guard of Shi Zhibang, when he was young, he fell in love with a young lady who was captivating the country and the city, they promised each other, but the young lady's father resolutely prevented this family business, the two of them made an appointment to elope, but on that day, my father was waiting for a long time at the dock by the river, only waiting for the news of the young lady's marriage, my father left alone, met my mother in a different place, my mother fell in love with my father at first sight, took my father in the house, and forced my grandfather to agree to marry her father, and my father then borrowed the power of my mother's family to gradually rise, for more than ten years, they respected each other like guests, but I always don't understand, when my father is not there, why my mother never laughsUntil five years ago, my father brought a young and beautiful woman into the door, and my mother was ill from then on, that day, my father sent food to my mother, I was outside the door, and I heard my mother crying very sadly, and my mother said to my father, almost 20 years, but you still can't forget her, I waited for you for 20 years, endured for 20 years, asked myself to be gentle and virtuous, but I never got your heart. My father also shed tears and said to my mother, Wan'er, my heart is gone, and I will not return, I will owe you in this life! Mother burst into tears, saying that it's okay for me to look a little like her, what's the use of you getting someone who looks like her in the house. Father said that it was just to relieve the pain of lovesickness for 20 years!"

When Situ Xiao said this, he took a deep look at Mengzhu: "Mengzhu, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, I don't want to be as painful as my father, and I can't bear to let another woman suffer like my mother, do you understand?"

Mengzhu seemed to be infected by his story, and was a little moved, and said softly: "Young marshal, the rice is cold." ”

After this day, the fear in her heart was better than one day, she thought that she and Ji Qing were in love, Ji Qing was a handsome and gentle man, they lived in harmony, all the days were calm, like a calm lake, without a trace of waves.

And he is a man who is completely different from Ji Qing and many men, he is like a rushing sea, always blowing a beautiful wave in your heart, stirring up a thousand ripples in your heart.

The two looked very calm, as peaceful as a pair of old friends, but there was a strange feeling rippling in their hearts, like a small worm squirming in the bottom of their hearts.

"No!" she said to herself, she would not turn her back on Ji Qing, Ji Qing was the turning point of her fate, in her three-year lonely journey in a foreign country, only his gentle companionship and companionship, and only he gave her hope and expectation, he was the first ray of sunshine in her life.

Also, she can't be a bad woman as treacherous as a thousand husbands are referring to!

She desperately gathered her mind, vowing to drive the little worm out of her heart.

But this meal gave Situ Xiao a kind of strength and belief, and she seemed to be tempted by him. Though he wasn't sure, he kindled a fire in his heart that had never been extinguished, and it quickly burned towards her, and she was a piece of ice about to melt, and the only way to stay away from it was to stay away.

Seeing that his body had recovered a little, Mengzhu thought about going back to Yunzhou, but his mother and Ji Qing were afraid that they were a little anxious. She pushed open the window and stared at the bamboos.

"Mengzhu, what do you want?" he put on his military uniform again, regained his former pride, and stood in front of the door heroically.

"I think it's time for me to go back, young marshal. ”

Situ Xiao swept away the joy on his face, stared at her eyes, and his face gradually darkened.

"I won't let you go!" he said.

"I'm going to go!" she said.