The soft, trembling voice of "Worry-free ......" sounded in my ears, like crying and complaining, and it shook people's hearts.

Yu Wenrui opened his eyes with difficulty in his deep sleep, and he couldn't believe it: this voice was actually ......

The familiar contours of the face, against the light, seemed to be plated with a halo, and the expression on the man's face could not be seen clearly. Yu Wenrui clearly knew that with this familiar voice and familiar face, who else would there be in the world besides that person?

"Inkstone...... Sister-in-law, are you ...... What are you doing here? She wanted to call the other party "Yan'er", but she only slipped half of her mouth, and the other half was swallowed back by her.

Is it a dream? Sister-in-law actually came to visit her?

Suddenly, Yuwen Rui suddenly became in a trance: Where is this? Is it the front line of the conquest of Beizheng? Is it in Sister Hachi's cabin? The war is tight, and the front is dangerous, how can my sister-in-law risk coming here? Could it be that she came to see me? Really, for, to see me?

Yu Wenrui's heart was pulled to her throat, she was both nervous and full of longing. She was afraid that this was just a dream, so she struggled with her unbroken arm, endured the pain of the wound being torn, and couldn't wait to cling to Jing Yan's sleeve.

"Sister-in-law......" just called her like this, Yu Wenrui felt aggrieved and sad in his heart, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Jing Yan's whole person was in a soft wheel of light, as if he was a god who suddenly fell from the sky. Her eyes are also soft, with love and warmth: "My son is worried about my mother." The mourning family raised you since childhood, and you are also a sister-in-law and mother, how can you not worry about you? How can I not come to see you? ”

Yu Wenrui was stunned, she was shocked by Jing Yan's gaze and Jing Yan's words: Sister-in-law and mother! After going through so many things, is it ...... Sister-in-law, doesn't she understand?

"No...... It's not ......" It's not my sister-in-law!

After Yu Wenrui finished speaking, Jing Yan leaned over and stroked her cheek, and blamed: "Look at you, you are so badly injured...... Why be strong? ”

"I didn't ......" Yu Wenrui subconsciously defended himself, and a touch of horror crossed his heart-

Jing Yan was leaning on the couch on her left, her white and slippery palm swept and stroked, she could see it clearly! It seems, where, something is wrong?

"Don't worry, you are such a hero, will the mourning family be happy?" Jing Yan softened his voice, but the words he said cut Yu Wenrui's internal organs like a sword, "No matter how heroic you are, even if you dominate the country, this world is also given to you by your imperial brother after all...... Without her attention, how could you be today? ”

Yu Wenrui's internal organs were torn to pieces because of such words, she was unwilling to open her mouth to argue, she wanted to get up and hug Jing Yan, and told Jing Yan that she was not so unbearable at all. However, her efforts were in vain, she could not speak, and her body seemed to be tied to the couch, unable to move at all.

Jing Yan's body retreated, away from her, her eyes overflowing with compassion and sighs, "Don't worry, you are always like this, always unconvinced by her ......"

As she spoke, her white palm was raised, and her jade-like fingers pointed directly at Yu Wenrui's left eye, and she said regretfully: "Look, your eyes have bled so much, and you are still ...... Not convinced? ”

That finger, wrapped in a dazzling white light, was like a sharp sword, and it went straight into Yu Wenrui's left eye without leaving any mercy -

"Ahh Yu Wenrui cried out in pain, and there was only bright red blood in her sight......

"Rui'er? Rui'er! ”

Yu Wenrui opened her eyes suddenly, it was still her familiar environment, and she could only see with the right half, but every pore on her body seemed to be oozing cold sweat, and her left cheek was faintly painful. She shook her head violently, followed the voice, and tried to twist her neck, and what caught her eye was Chai Qi's concerned face. There is no sister-in-law, no heart-rending words, no white fingers poking into the eyes...... 一qiē, just a dream.

While my heart was slightly relaxed, a faint sense of loss came up. Yu Wenrui's expression darkened.

"Nightmare?" Chai Qi stared at her and asked.

Yu Wenrui said lightly "um", and then stopped making a sound.

Chai Qi pursed her lips and decided not to remind her that she was pulling her sleeves tightly in her sleep to call "sister-in-law" or something in order for her to recuperate with peace of mind.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Chai Qi took a bowl of rice porridge on the table next to him, scooped a small spoonful, and sent it to Yu Wenrui's mouth, "The boiled porridge is just hot and cold, taste it?" ”

Yu Wenrui glanced at Chai Qi strangely: Such a gentle and considerate Senior Sister Chai, the sun really came out in the west.

Chai Qi was stared at by her strange gaze, and his eyebrows furrowed: "What are you looking at?" If you have a nightmare, don't you feel hungry? ”

Yu Wenrui immediately fell, I have to mention some nightmare!

Okay, this Senior Sister Chai is normal, right?

Yu Wenrui was also really hungry, so he didn't care about Chai Qi anymore, so he took a big sip of the spoon that came to his mouth.

This porridge...... Even weirder!

She eagerly propped her elbows on the side of the couch and craned her neck to see what was in the bowl.

Chai Qi looked at her movements, slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look back at the bowl-

Is it so obvious?

It's all the same grains of rice, the same viscous, and the bowl is the same!

Yu Wenrui looked at it for a moment, his elbows couldn't exert his strength, and he lay back helplessly, his eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

"Feed me one more!" She commanded Chai Qi like an uncle.

The corners of Chai Qi's mouth twitched, I am really a sister, I am the maid who serves you!

If it weren't for the pitiful little appearance of this bear child lying on his stomach, Chai Qi would really not be used to her!

She patiently scooped a big spoonful again and fed it to Yu Wenrui's mouth, "Eat!" ”

Yu Wenrui's mouth opened to the maximum, and "ahhhh When the porridge was swallowed in her mouth, she was not in a hurry to swallow it, but chewed it in her mouth over and over again, and the more she chewed, the more dignified her expression became.

Chai Qi looked at her expression, and secretly beat a small drum in his heart: It won't be discovered so easily, right? No way? I said, I shouldn't have let that person interfere, but that person didn't listen...... Ay! Who can calm down when such a thing happens? That's a good guy.

Chai Qi sighed secretly, who can bear to refuse such a situation? She just begged herself to make a bowl of porridge!

Swallowing the porridge that had already been chewed in his mouth, Yu Wenrui continued to beg for food with a small face. Chai Qi met her request and secretly looked at her worriedly.

Except for begging for feeding, chewing, and chewing repeatedly, Yu Wenrui didn't say anything, and he didn't have any superfluous expressions. Soon, a bowl of porridge came to an end, so Yu Wenrui closed his eyes and ignored Chai Qi, as if she didn't have zài.

Chai Qi served her for a long time, but was directly ignored by her, and she was almost angry and crooked her nose, glaring at her hard. However, it is just a stare, who can see a seriously injured person? What's more, this person is still a little junior sister who is related to him by blood?

Yu Wenrui closed his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep. For a while, the house was very quiet.

After a long time, Chai Qi thought that she had fallen asleep again, and Yu Wenrui suddenly said, "Is there a house being built outside?" ”

Chai Qi was stunned: She, how did she know that she was building a house?!

"What a house to build! It's not your military advisor yet! It's verbose! Send that big black guy around here! Annoying! Chai Qi deliberately complained with a straight face.

Yuwen Rui Huo Ran opened his eyes, stared at Chai Qi, and said slowly: "Hmm, I have a heart." ”

With that, he closed his eyes again.

Chai Qi couldn't figure out what she meant by the phrase "have a heart" for a while, was it to praise Yin He's intentions to defend the Son of Heaven, or to point to herself?

However, she didn't have a chance to figure it out. Because, Yu Wenrui soon fell asleep again.

The sun is gradually slanting to the west, and the warm earth is slowly cool, and dusk is slowly approaching.

Yu Wenrui is still asleep. For her now, sleep is the best way to heal.

Chai Qi leaned next to him and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this point, the door was gently pushed open. Chai Qi noticed it, opened his eyes vigilantly, and when he could see the person clearly, his face softened slightly.

"You're here?" She said softly.

"Hmm." The person who came also agreed softly, and cautiously approached the sleeping Yu Wenrui.

The waves of his eyes flowed, and he was instantly wet.

Crying again...... How many tears this makes! Chai Qi sighed secretly.

"You can stay here with her for a while." Chai Qi really couldn't bear to look at it.

The visitor nodded silently and sat down on the chair beside the couch.

Chai Qi silently withdrew.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, as if they had cooperated with each other to do this.

As before, the man who came had not yet sat down, and he couldn't help but glance at Yu Wenrui's face. When she saw the small wounds on Yu Wenrui's face and neck, especially the fine linen wrapped around her left cheek, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears burst out of her eyes. A few large teardrops smashed on the back of Yuwen Rui's arm and hand that was exposed outside the quilt. Where she couldn't see, Yu Wenrui's palm shook slightly.

The woman couldn't hold back her tears, but she still had to endure uncontrollable sobbing. She inhaled in small gulps, afraid that the noise would wake up Yu Wenrui, and she was about to suffocate. Yu Wenrui's fist clenched silently and tightened, and the tears that had dripped before seeped into her fist, hot, hot and distressing.

The woman still endured herself, tracing the scars on Yu Wenrui's face through an inch of air, groping, trembling, and trembling, together with her delicate body, trembling uncontrollably.

The air around her vibrated with her movements, her silent choking, as if crying her cry, which was poignant and heartbreaking......

Yu Wenrui couldn't bear it anymore, and his right hand, which had never been broken, suddenly exerted force, buckled on Jing Yan's soft waist, and then hugged her into his arms.

How about unifying the country?

What about Wen Chengwu?

What about having the whole world?

How can you afford it, at this moment, with her in your arms?