"If you're still moving like this, I'll come and see you. Wei Jingyao stood leaning against the door, his eyes were bright, like dew drops on leaves.

In fact, Wei Jingyao woke up earlier than Xie Fuyao, and the back of his head was just a skin injury, and there was nothing serious.

However, Xie Fuyao fell asleep for three days due to physical overdraft and excessive lack of water.

From the military doctor, Wei Jingyao learned about Xie Fuyao's injury, and only then did she know that she had carried herself all the way back.

Wei Jingyao had been guarding by the side before, but she had just gone to the military doctor to change the wound medicine, but she didn't expect to wake up as soon as she came back.

"Wei Jingyao!" Xie Fuyao said excitedly, seeing that the person in front of her was safe and sound, she put her heart in her stomach.

"Miss is hungry, the slave maid goes to the kitchenette to prepare something to eat. Ziyu retreated.

Hearing Ziyu say this, Xie Fuyao felt that he was really a little hungry, "Go ahead." ”

Wei Jingyao paced to Xie Fuyao's side and gently tucked the quilt for her.

"Your injuries are okay, there are no hidden dangers, right?" Xie Fuyao stared at his head for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

Wei Jingyao's head was injured that day, the position of the back of the head was very fragile, and it was scraped by a sharp weapon, if there were any sequelae, it would be troublesome.

"When you say that, my head is really a little bit, forehead ......" Wei Jingyao lowered his head, and his facial features wrinkled together because of pain.

"Wei Jingyao!" Xie Fuyao hurriedly helped him, "What's wrong, where does it hurt, is it the head?"

Wei Jingyao raised his head in confusion and looked at Xie Fuyao in a daze, "You...... Who is it?"

"You don't know me anymore!" Xie Fuyao's eyes widened in horror and he looked at Wei Jingyao in disbelief.

"And what do you remember? Do you remember who you are?"

The corners of Wei Jingyao's mouth suddenly raised a meaningful smile, "I don't remember, I don't remember anything." ”

Looking at Xie Fuyao's half-believing eyes, Wei Jingyao finally couldn't help laughing.

"I just don't remember anything, so you can justifiably kidnap me. ”

"I hate it, why are you lying to me?" Xie Fuyao raised his fist in annoyance, but he still couldn't bear to wave it.

"Who made you nervous, didn't I cooperate with you?" Wei Jingyao forced a smile.

In the palace, Wei Jingyao rarely jokes like this, because most of the time he has to deal with twists and turns, and the rest of the time is to act on the spot.

"It's too much, you know I'm worried about you, and you deliberately scare me. Xie Fuyao said angrily.

"Do you know how desperate I was when I was in the desert, I was so afraid, afraid that you would be there if you were not careful, afraid that I would never see you again......"

Xie Fuyao said that tears fell unconsciously, as if all the grievances and sadness before passing out turned into tears.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm wrong, it's okay, it's me wrong, I shouldn't be joking. ”

As soon as he saw Xie Fuyao's tears, Wei Jingyao immediately panicked, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xie Fuyao's eyes, pulled her into his arms, and gently comforted her.

In fact, Wei Jingyao rarely saw Xie Fuyao crying, unless she was extremely vulnerable, but she didn't expect this time to be for herself.

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side and will never leave you. ”

Maybe it was because she was done venting, Xie Fuyao's crying became smaller and smaller, and she leaned on Wei Jingyao's arms, enjoying a moment of peace.

Wei Jingyao put Xie Fuyao's palm in his palm, and the white cloth on his wrist showed from the cuffs, and he glanced at Xie Fuyao distressedly.

"Why are you so stupid, do you know that if you bleed too much, you will die. ”

Wei Jingyao didn't need to ask to know that it must be Xie Fuyao who was afraid that he would die of thirst, so he took his personal dagger, cut his wrist, and fed himself blood.

"No, I don't know the depth of my own stroke, it's just a small wound. Xie Fuyao subconsciously tightened his cuffs and retorted.

"Still say me, what about you, if I don't wake up, if Xuanyi doesn't show up in time, will the sword in your hand be drawn out?"

Although it was said in the form of a joke, this was a question that Xie Fuyao really wanted to ask.

"What didn't happen, who knows, maybe it will, maybe it won't, anyway, we're back safely now, don't think about anything else. Wei Jingyao avoided answering.

If it weren't for these, today might be another ending, Wei Jingyao didn't dare to imagine what the consequences of this ending would be, he was very glad that his luck was not bad.

Knowing that Wei Jingyao was unwilling to answer, Xie Fuyao didn't continue to ask, in fact, the answer was already in his heart, wasn't it.

Looking at Wei Jingyao's appearance in white, Xie Fuyao always felt much more pleasing to the eye than him wearing a dragon robe, as if this was what Wei Jingyao should have been.

"What do you think, so obsessed. Wei Jingyao hooked Xie Fuyao's nose and chuckled.

Wei Jingyao looks good when he smiles, clear and refreshing without losing warmth, especially when he hooks the corners of his mouth, with a hint of breathtaking magic.

"Why did you suddenly come here. Xie Fuyao said with a serious face.

"I miss you, so I naturally came. Wei Jingyao's thin lips curled, "But now it seems that you miss me more." ”

"Who misses you, nonsense. Xie Fuyao lowered his head, and a blush flew on his cheeks.

"I don't know who it is, but even when I'm unconscious, they're calling my name. The corners of Wei Jingyao's mouth were pursed with a dissolute smile.

"I ...... Am I not worried about you?" Xie Fuyao pouted and said stiffly.

"You come here, what should I do in the capital, and your identity, in case I see through ......"

After knowing what he meant to be safe and sound, these key questions suddenly appeared in Xie Fuyao's heart.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of these things, and you'll be responsible for recuperating from your injuries. Wei Jingyao interrupted her and made a silent gesture.

Xie Fu looked at the eyebrows that suddenly approached in a daze, and the faint fragrance of magnolia gently wafted away, diluting the smell of blood in the room.

A taste called ambiguity is constantly fermenting in two people.

Wei Jingyao didn't mean to go back, he tilted his head slightly, and carefully pecked at the corner of Xie Fuyao's lips, and then there was a delicate and long kiss.

Xie Fuyao closed his eyes and let Wei Jingyao attack the city in his mouth, sucking in every softness.

"Miss, the meal is ready, I'll ......" As soon as Ziyu entered the door, she saw the scene in front of her.

Her cheeks flushed, she stumbled speechless, and the bowl in her hand almost knocked over to the floor.