He had a headache as if it was about to split, his mouth was dry, his tongue was astringent and bitter, and when he opened his eyes, the ghost in front of him was hazy. The figure approached, with a faint fragrance, which made people feel comfortable. It's a familiar taste. A smile hung on the corner of Zhao Xingde's mouth, trying to focus his pupils, the vague figure became clearer and clearer, and Li Ruoxue's face appeared in front of him.

"You're awake!"

"Am I dreaming?" Zhao Xingde felt dizzy, opened his eyes wide, and greedily admired the surprised expressions of the people in front of him. The palm of his hand felt cold and slippery, and it was Li Ruoxue who held his hand and pressed it against his cheek.

She choked up a little and cried with joy: "Oh my God, you've finally woken up!" ”

Zhao Xingde's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing." Seeing that Li Ruoxue was still sobbing, he smiled again: "Don't cry, lady, raise your head and let your husband take a closer look." He wanted to reach out but stroked his wife's shoulder, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained, he only moved slightly, and before he could raise his arm, Li Ruoxue exclaimed, covered his face with his hands, and said shamefully: "I haven't made up for several days." ”

Her eyes were bloodshot, her lips were pale, and during the time when Zhao Xingde was unconscious, she stayed by her side undressed, and two days and one night passed. This woman is naturally beautiful and does not want her husband to see her sloppy appearance as soon as he wakes up. But Zhao Xingde had just woken up, and he was even more reluctant to leave him, he was hesitant in his heart, and the tears of joy and tears stopped.

The four eyes met, and Li Ruoxue's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. Zhao Xingde stood up hard, and Li Ruoxue hurriedly supported him. The pretty face is like a pear blossom with rain, and it is more and more pitiful. Zhao Xingde's heart was hot, and he sucked it up according to the tears hanging on her cheeks, Li Ruoxue exclaimed "ah", her cheeks were slightly red, but her hands didn't dare to put him down, she glanced at him, the autumn waves flowed, and it was heart-wrenching. Feeling that there seemed to be a heat flowing up and down in his body, Zhao Xingde's somewhat numb body regained consciousness, and said with a smile: "After lying down for a long time, Mrs. helped me up and walked around." ”

He looked at the surrounding environment, the walls and floors were paved with wooden planks, and there was a smell of sea in the air, as if he was in the cabin, his body was heavy after being injured, and he helped Li Ruoxue's delicate body to walk to the window step by step. The window panels are carved with intricate patterns to cover the windows tightly. The windows are pull-down, and the planks are thick and heavy. Li Ruoxue held Zhao Xingde with one hand, and pushed the window with the other, but she didn't push it.

Zhao Xingde smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Let me come." He motioned to Li Ruoxue to let go of himself, grabbed the lower edge of the window with both hands, and lifted it up, only to hear the sound of "bang", a fresh sea breeze came to his face, full of water-colored skylight, the blue and blue sea water extended to the sky, and a few white seagulls chased after the waves raised by the sea boat, flashing their wings.

The originally dim cabin suddenly brightened, Zhao Xingde held the windowsill with one hand and his waist with the other, took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt much refreshed. Li Ruoxue looked up at him, her heart was extremely sweet. Zhao Xingde slept for these days, feeding water and food, cleaning and wiping his body were all done by herself. A heart is always worried, and now I can finally let go of it. She was in a daze, and suddenly felt a cold forehead, and it turned out that Zhao Xingde gently kissed her there.

Li Ruoxue raised her head, and before she could express her dissatisfaction, Zhao Xingde looked at this familiar and beautiful face, lowered his head again, his lips slid from his forehead to the tip of his nose like a dragonfly, and finally fell heavily on the delicate cherry lips. The heart that had just woken up suddenly accelerated, and it was almost a suffocating kiss, wantonly enjoying the gentle taste. Both of them were so intoxicated that they almost forgot where they were, and as if they were in the clouds, only a slight sea breeze blew on the couple who had reunited after a long absence.

was intoxicated, suddenly heard a "bang", the doors and windows of this sea ship because they want to prevent bumps and waterproof, closed very tightly, the sound of opening the door was very loud, Zhao Xingde turned his head to look, but Li Sihai stood at the door with a strange expression, saw Zhao Xingde look over, and said busily: "I really knocked on the door, you didn't hear it." After a pause, he added, "I don't see anything," after a pause, he added, "You go on." Like a thief, he gently closed the hatch and retreated.

Li Ruoxue went from her cheeks to her neck, and buried her head in Zhao Xingde's chest, ashamed to see people. Zhao Xingde wanted to be intimate again, but she said that she would not say anything. Zhao Xingde's stomach suddenly screamed, and Li Ruoxue said softly: "The husband has been lying down for so long, his stomach has long been empty, and the concubine is going to find some porridge and vegetables." She helped Zhao Xingde to lie down on the bed before leaving.

Li Sihai originally wanted to visit Zhao Xingde's illness, but who expected to encounter such a beautiful scene. He laughed self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and then remembered Han Ningshuang's unhappy expression in the past few days, and couldn't help but sigh. When Han Ningshuang lived in Chang'an, Dunhuang, Li Sihai also knew her. A group of princes' children surrounded Han Ningshuang, and they didn't see anyone favored her, let alone show her such concern.

The ship was full of the dependents of the sergeants of the 8th Battalion. The news that Captain Zhao woke up quickly spread. Everyone is saying that Captain Zhao woke up and drank a big bowl of minced meat and vegetable porridge, and his spirits were vigorous, and it seemed that he was going to get better. Mrs. Zhao took her two children to see Daddy. Such a scene of family reunion made more sergeants' wives look forward to meeting their husbands soon. And Mrs. Zhao's smile like a flower blooming was regarded as an additional benefit by the sailors of the fourth battalion, and more people were looking forward to landing quickly.

When Han Ningshuang heard the news, she was a little excited, but more bitter. In the past two days, she has not stepped into that person's cabin, and she just wants to forget about it, but when Zhao Xingde woke up, she could no longer control her heart. Does he know that he has done so much for him? After all, if you are born and die, even if you are a subordinate of the Han army, you should go to visit. Just a glance. With an incomparably complex heart, Han Ningshuang kept convincing herself, she simply freshened up and walked slowly.

The cabin where Zhao Xingde lived was on the other side of the ship, and just turned the corner of the cabin, but she suddenly retreated back, Zhao Xingde was wearing a green folded cloth robe, and actually walked slowly towards this side. Han Ningshuang covered her chest with one hand, and felt her heart pounding violently: "Did he come to see me and thank me?" Han Ningshuang frowned: "He just woke up, his body is weak, why did he come out and walk around?" With that in mind, she walked briskly back to her cabin, her back against the door, her mind blank. He already has a wife, and if he comes to see me, I shouldn't see him. Can't see him. She gasped slightly, this was a brutal battle, and only at the moment of knocking on the door did she know if she could defend it.

Through the thick hatch, Zhao Xingde's footsteps went from far to near, slight and vague, and when he stopped at the door, Han Ningshuang's heart also hung up, some expectation, some fear. However, the knock on the door did not sound, the footsteps continued to move forward, and after walking for a while, a deep voice came from outside, "Captain Li, Zhao De is visiting". Cabins on deck were limited and could only be used by officers. Han Ningshuang lives in a noble room, and Zhao Xingde now lives in a ward number. Li Sihai's cabin happened to be next to Han Ningshuang, obviously Zhao Xingde asked the place and counted the cabins all the way. Han Ningshuang breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved, and a little lost.

After hearing Li Sihai shout, "Captain Zhao, please come in", Zhao Xingde pushed open the hatch. Li Sihai was reading, stood up and said with a smile: "Captain Zhao is seriously injured and has just recovered, if there is anything, say hello, Li will come over." ”

Zhao Xingde arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Li for your help." ”

Li Sihai shook his head and said: "Chengying has the righteousness of robes, Captain Zhao should not be so outside." He put down the scroll in his hand, and wrote "The Tale of Genji", Zhao Xingde couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and noticed that his gaze was different, Li Sihai explained: "This is Dongying's script, Linjianglou's newly bought singer, brought such a book, it has some meaning, but unfortunately this book is not written in Chinese characters." He suddenly became interested, and asked with a smile: "Captain Zhao, do you know why this is?" ”

Zhao Xingde was a little confused, and hesitated: "Should Chinese characters be used?" "Of course," Li Sihai smiled slightly, "Dongying respects Sinology the most, Chinese characters can only be written by men, and the author of this book is indeed a woman, so he can only write books with fake characters." He opened the page of the book for Zhao Xingde to see, and sure enough, it was full of fake names, without a single Chinese character, and it was indeed a book written by a woman.

Zhao Xingdeqi said: "Could it be that Brother Li knows?" Li Sihai nodded and wrote lightly: "What's so difficult about this? I saw that the singer could actually read, and after asking, I found out that this was the posthumous work of her deceased mother. He tapped his fingers lightly on the scroll and smiled, "It's a little interesting, it's okay to have fun in your spare time." Seeing Zhao Xingde's lack of interest in "what does it mean", he changed the topic and said, "Brother Zhao is here, do you have something to inquire?" At this time, Mrs. Zhao Xingde was not there, and there was a little more smile in his eyes.

Zhao Xingde shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Brother Li came over in the morning, but is there anything wrong?" ”

"Oh-" Li Sihai clasped his index finger, knocked on his head, looked at Zhao Xingde, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Just last month, the sailors of the Song State crossed the sea and attacked the territories of our dynasty, forcing them to change the Great Song Dynasty to Zhengshuo, and the army that went ashore used muskets. The Song people's methods of training and using soldiers are the same as yours. Brother Zhao, I received a rumor that I was in the General's Mansion recently, but there are rumors about you. These Song people train the musket battalion, they should have nothing to do with you, right? ”

Author: From tomorrow, the book will be suspended for a period of time, and will resume updating on October 10th. I wanted to finish this volume before that, but it wouldn't be nice to end it in a hurry, so we'll see you again on October 10th. Book friends, please continue to support Motoyoshi and this book. Thank you!