In the autumn night, the cicadas have faded, and the night of the small village is only the sound of frogs in the evening breeze.

Bai Wanwan touched it and lit the lamp, and then shrank to the other end of the bed defensively, and was wrapped in the quilt tightly by herself, and then went to see the confused man on the bed.

Seeing that Fu Ping was about to go to the ground, Bai Wanwan hurriedly stopped him: "Eh, brother, there are injuries on my body." ”

Everyone else is stupid, so there should be no problem with her breaking up her personality...... Right?

Fu Ping was hit by a deep sword before, and almost poked him in the heart, but fortunately, the sword stabbed off and he was in good health, otherwise he would have died young with the drugs prescribed by Tulang. As for the brain, it should have fallen and hit it.

Falling from such a high place, even if there is a cushion of tree branches or something, it is still miserable when it lands. What is touching is that the villain's father appeared at that moment with a kind side and protected her in his arms, resulting in Bai Wanwan herself actually not a big deal.

The man's face was clouded by the dim candlelight, and he now looked as pale as a ghost from the great loss of blood. The placket of the abdomen is wide open because it is convenient to change the dressing and gauze, revealing a large piece of tight but not excessive abdominal muscles, and the originally elegant robe of the sun, moon and stars can only be used as a coat for him at this moment.

There was a long silence, so long that Bai Wanwan began to doze off against the wall, and the man's dull voice finally came again: "I can't think of anything, who are you?" ”

It's good that I can't think of anything, how terrible it was to help the people before, how anti-social a person, it's okay to fall stupid. Bai Wanwan's eyes filled with tears: "I'm your father......"

The young man on the opposite side cast a questioning look.

"Okay." Bai Wanwan touched her nose: "I'm your sister." ”

Taking advantage makes her happy.

Fu Ping didn't ask much.,Although the fool has amnesia, the character seems to be based on his basic personality.。 Bai Wanwan explained to him again, "My name is Wanwan", "Your name is Twitter" and the like - although the latter did not accept it.

Bai Wanwan was bald and didn't think of how to complete the current plot, but fortunately, Fu Ping didn't wake up for too long, and still lost too much blood, but after a while, he was shallow and unconscious.

Bai Wanwan covered him with a quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt, and then blew out the lights.

Alas, let's take care of the wounded. Although she herself too. But after all, half of the villain's father was so badly injured for her.

The late autumn wind had begun to chill, and Bai Wanwan was groggy against the wall and began to doze off again, and a slender and bony hand stretched out from the quilt, and pulled her into the warm quilt with only a slight tug.

Of course, none of these white silks know.

When she woke up, the helper on the bed was gone.

Bai Wanwan quickly washed up and hurriedly walked out to find someone, and even if he was not found by the assassins, even if he was not found by the assassins, he would be confused by the world if he fell in love with the golden house by some perverted sissy rich man. Such a shiny big treasure has to be hidden first.

As soon as she staggered to the gate of the courtyard, she saw a man walking towards her slowly against the morning light. He was wearing the ordinary green shirt she had bought for him at the market a few days ago, and he looked like a weak scholar. The ink hair is not draped behind the head, which is called an immortal gentleman like a bamboo.

It was the first time Bai Wanwan had seen this kind of helper, and before she had time to admire it twice, she was immediately startled by the shallow smile on the corner of the man's mouth who walked towards her.

"Ma'am."

？？？

Stop, big brother, what do you call me. Bai Wanwan even plucked her ears uncertainly.

The man who still looked stupid kept a gentle smile: "The village chief told me everything, and my husband is sick now...... You've broken your leg again. However, the husband will not fail you. ”

Bai Wanwan: "......"

Bai Wanwan: "This doesn't have to be ......"

If there was a crack in the ground at this time, she would definitely get into it and leave this beautiful world, and she forgot the "beautiful love" story that she did not refute when she was rescued. Now the whole village is rumoring that they are in love, touching the heavens and the earth, and those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Bai Wanwan tried hard to make the corners of her mouth curl into a perfunctory smile: "Let's go home, let's talk about it when I go home......"

She had already seen the group of villagers hiding behind the grass pile behind the house not far away, and even a few of them were secretly wiping their tears!!

Bai Wanwan, who was knocked CP, felt that her heart hurt so much.

Fu Ling took a few steps forward and hugged her shoulder, the man's slender eyebrows were extremely noble, even if he frowned, it made people feel pity: "Madam is not happy? It doesn't matter, although I have lost my past memories for my husband, I will definitely take care of my wife in the future. ”

I don't think so.

"Although..."The man remembered something, and there was a smile in his eyes: "I almost took my wife for a human trafficker last night......"

Bai Wanwan was not happy: "What are you called human traffickers, you mean I lied to you?" ”

Fu Ping touched his nose in a panic: "No... It's just that the lady looks younger than her husband, and probably shouldn't be her own sister or brother. ”

Looking at the villain's father's hurried explanation posture, Bai Wanwan's heart also became a rare lighter.

The national teacher is more NB in the palace. Whoever you want to calculate will be calculated, and in the midst of strategizing, you will win thousands of miles away. Now, like an ordinary boy, talk to her in this remote village.

The roots of the disease that fell on his body were too deep, and he was fine during the day. As soon as it gets dark, he starts coughing, and sometimes he can cough up a little blood. Bai Wanwan went to the doctor again, and the doctor only said that he would slowly get better if he recuperated, but in the end, it was probably impossible to return to normal after the injury.

Bai Wanwan felt a little guilty inexplicably, she estimated that she had to take full responsibility for being like this...... But she just managed to bring him back first.

Her cooking skills are a little better, and in reality, she lives alone and cooks, although it is difficult to make a fire in this kind of earthen stove...... That's a lot!!

Bai Wanwan tossed for half an hour and was stunned that nothing happened, and when she touched herself to drink water, she was also stunned when she saw Bai Wanwan, who was almost the whole person stuffed into the stove. When Bai Wanwan noticed that someone was coming from behind, when she turned around, she saw the figure of Fu Ping leaning against the door with a smile.

She didn't have to look in the mirror to know what she looked like now, but she was on fire. She was angry and wanted to go to the well in the yard to get a scoop of water to wash her face, but she was blocked by the helper at the door.

As if knowing that he was going to wash his face, Fu Ping took her hand and let her lean on him to borrow strength, and led her out, but he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and dipped it lightly, and gently hooked her white chin with his fingers, and wiped the dirt on her face by the moonlight.

The scene is truly beautiful. It's so warm that it almost makes your ears burn. From Bai Wanwan's upward viewing angle, you can just see his serious face, and his handsome face seems to linger with a faint brilliance under the moonlight.

This immortal, who has been accompanied by scriptures and astrology all the year round, is now wearing ordinary robes to wipe the face of his wife, who is "dependent on life and death". The good-looking hand that was suitable for holding the astrolabe dust, but it raised the woman's chin so gently and carefully.

Bai Wanwan's earlobes are very red, she really doesn't think anything about Fu Ping, but he is really good-looking! Especially the contrast of being full of abstinence.,Ahhh

Fu Ping finally wiped her face clean, looked at the white white earlobes with crimson and chuckled dumbly, and reached out and pressed it. The man's cold hand touched her hot earlobe, and Bai Wanwan almost exploded and jumped directly into the well. This time Fu Ping is really laughing, without the previous kind of negative measurement, it is a real laughter that makes people feel happy when they listen to it.

"Okay, don't make trouble..."Fu Ping took her face to face into his arms and patted her on the back: "Madame is sorry for her husband." ”

His arms also carried the faint soap scent she brought when she washed her clothes, clean and light. Even though he was so cold, his arms were as warm as a stove. Bai Wanwan viciously turned to the side of the gall, and put his hand that had been soaked like ice from the well water straight through the placket of his clothes and stuck it to his waist.

Theoretically, a normal person would be jumped away from the ice, but Fu Ling seemed to have no feeling, and even covered her hand a little deeper. Bai Wanwan was molested instead of harming people, and hurriedly pulled out his hand.

Fu Ping chuckled again, spread her hands on her palms and put them on her lips and kissed them lovingly: "Go back to the house and rest, the weather is too cold, and the clothes will be washed for the husband in the future." ”

The dignified national teacher squatted by the well and washed clothes...... The picture is too beautiful, Bai Wanwan doesn't dare to think about it.