Chapter 623: Arrogant Wind and Frost

Hearing the sound of the skin opening and the muffled hum of the incense, Chu Huaiyu only felt that his heart was like a drum, and he was about to lose his breath.

The smell of blood was everywhere in the air.

Although she is used to being pampered, she is also a very introspective person after all, and she knows the hardships and fatigue of studying a cold day, Chu Huaiyu thinks that she has survived many years, read thousands of books, and finally became a talented woman who is famous in the eyes of everyone.

She has suffered a lot in the past half of her life.

But Chu Huaiyu has never experienced the pain in his flesh at all, and people are often afraid of unknown things.

The tragic scene in front of her made her even more breathless, and she only heard a loud sound, which was the sound of Xiangxiang pulling out a long arrow and throwing it on the ground.

The crisp sound of metal seemed to hit Chu Huaiyu's temples, and her eyebrows also jumped suddenly, and she said in a trembling voice: "...... incense?" ā€

She didn't even have the courage to look back and see what the man was like now.

Xiangxiang doesn't want to scare Chu Huaiyu, how can you say that people are also daughters, where have you seen this scene of skin and flesh? Therefore, he was simply neat and tidy, but now that his physical strength was exhausted and he was covered in cold sweat, he had to ask for help.

He said weakly, "Miss Chu, next, can you please help me wipe my wounds?" I can't seem to move now. ā€

Hearing that someone allowed him to turn back, Chu Huaiyu hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the blurred flesh and blood on his shoulder, tears flowed even more.

"I'll help you, I'll help you......" Her hands trembled uncontrollably, almost unable to hold the medicine steadily.

Xiangxiang half-closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired and in pain, a pair of thick eyebrows frowned tightly, and let Chu Huaiyu treat his wound tremblingly, give him medicine, and through clumsy bandaging, he forcibly endured the intense pain and did not say a word.

"I have obviously learned some medical skills before, how can I bandage it so ugly......" Chu Huaiyu burst into tears, looking at the wound that couldn't be wrapped well.

Xiangxiang opened his eyes, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "It's much better than me, thank you." ā€

Seeing that there was no intention of resisting, Chu Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief and pierced a layer of gauze for him, lest the bleeding could not be stopped.

Xiangxiang is a little groggy at the moment, it stands to reason that even if he runs outside all night, he will not be infected with diseases such as wind chill, but the most fatal thing is that the weather is cold and the ground is frozen and the bow and crossbow enter the body.

No matter how steely people are, they can't stand this.

He sat at the table to rest, let Chu Huaiyu pour a cup of warm water for him, and slowly fed him, except for swallowing, he basically had no other ability.

The whole person seemed to be in the clouds, and his eyelids were very heavy, constantly fighting.

He actually missed the days when he fought side by side with Wanshuang and Chang Shan, if the three of them went out together, it would not be so embarrassing, at the moment of his crisis, Chang Shan and Wanshuang would definitely use their swords to pick off the long arrows, and it was basically very easy for a few people to retreat.

But God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and now ......

He was dizzy, thinking about things in a mess, as if he was in a state of being half awake and half asleep, Chu Huaiyu sat opposite him, very close to him, and accompanied him so much that he actually returned to the year when he was seventeen years old in a trance.

He saw the girl he loved most in his life.

Chu Huaiyu was crying silently, but suddenly saw the trance-like incense raise her hand, as if to touch her cheek, Chu Huaiyu was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to do, so he froze and didn't move.

Xiangxiang's cold fingertips touched her warm skin, squinted her eyes, and looked delirious, he smiled innocently, but it was someone else's name: "Lobelia...... I see you again. ā€

Chu Huaiyu's heart was like ashes in an instant.

Lobelia, Lobelia, the eldest lady of the Chu family, who she has been proud of all her life, is so humble in front of her beloved.

She Chu Huaiyu turned out to be just a substitute for someone else, that person was so sick that she was busy and hard to take care of her, but in exchange for the end of being called the wrong name.

This love is so humbling.

Chu Huaiyu was angry in her heart, and even more aggrieved, her lips opened lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but looking at the blurry and trance appearance of the incense, it was obvious that he didn't know what he was doing, so she just moved her lips and didn't make a sound.

After all, now that Lobelia has been separated from him forever, they will never be able to meet again in this earthly world.

Only in this ethereal dream can incense see the lover who thinks about it day and night.

Chu Huaiyu endured complicated emotions, kind-hearted and allowed him to meet his former lover in his fantasy, she sniffed and silently kept silent, all as the beauty of an adult.

But except for the voice full of affection and longing, "Lobelia", the incense did not say anything.

He reacted quickly, his mind cleared up for three minutes, and he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry...... I—I seem to have fallen asleep just now, and I see...... An old man. ā€

Chu Huaiyu was too similar to that half of the lotus.

Especially in the dead of night, there is only the light in the house that is not bright, not to mention that it is the incense with a high fever that makes her mistaken, even if Changshan and they come, they must think that they are ghosts.

"Thank you Miss Chu for today's events." His lips were pale, but he politely thanked her.

Chu Huaiyu stubbornly turned his head and choked up: "Don't thank me, no matter who it is, you won't see death without help." ā€

"But......" Tears filled her eyes again, and her voice trembled uncontrollably, "I still ...... when I see you like this today." Some can't bear it, and some even hate themselves. ā€

"Hate yourself?" She was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Why?" ā€

It is clear that Chu Huaiyu has nothing to do with this matter, why should she put the responsibility on her head?

She looked at Xiangxiang with tears in her eyes, her eyes seemed to be full of emotion, but she only said: "I hate myself for not being a lobelia who fights side by side with you, I can only watch you suffer in vain, what's the use of stupid study, no one can protect me, I ......"

"Not really." She shook her head, her voice was hoarse, and her body was extremely tired, but she still patiently told her, "You are different from Lobelia. ā€

When Chu Huaiyu heard this, he was like a bone in his throat.

Not the same? How is it different?

Could it be that it was achieved because Chuan Xiang used to love Lobelia, and now she loves the house and Wu and looks at her as a person with a similar appearance, but she has never been able to move?

Chu Huaiyu has never suffered from this kind of relationship in her life, and she and Gu Congyuan started inexplicably and ended inexplicably.

But here in the incense, Chu Huaiyu clearly felt that she was falling step by step, but the incense was still light, as if she didn't know her mind at all.

The most intimate behavior between them is just a few words of joking and talking.

"Why is it different?" Chu Huaiyu was a little dizzy with anger.

She used to think that she was a unique existence, but who knew that this man was here, her identity became confused, and her love for him seemed very bumpy.

Falling incense didn't know that person's thoughts, he only looked at Chu Huaiyu in the dim light, and suddenly smiled stupidly: "In this life, I will never let my beloved charge for me, only I will stand in front of her to protect her......"

These words made Chu Huaiyu stunned suddenly, and before he could understand the taste, his heart pounded wildly.

But before she could react, she saw Xiangxiang coughing violently, and she was shocked and hugged him: "Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you?" How do you ...... Are you really okay like this? Don't push it on! ā€

"I'm fine, I'm used to it." He lay on the table, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next second, "I'm really fine......

Chu Huaiyu saw that his upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, as if he was very sleepy, and touched his forehead casually, it was simply amazingly hot.

She was shocked and said, "Shall I help you go to bed and rest?" You need to lie down and cover yourself with a quilt to keep warm. ā€

The eldest lady supported him with condescension, a burly man, who almost overwhelmed Chu Huaiyu.

She didn't know how much effort it took to get the dizzy Xiangxiang to the bed, personally took off his shoes and socks for him, covered it with a thick quilt, and after confirming that he had no problem, she whispered: "Xiangxiang, you wait for me, I'll go to the kitchen to make ginger soup for you." ā€

The incense is now hot all over the body, and the whole person seems to be floating between the cotton wool, without the slightest sense of security.

But when I heard her gentle and gentle instructions, I was instantly relieved, and I hadn't felt like this for a long time.

I don't know how long, Chu Huaiyu ran back in embarrassment, holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup in his hand.

The appearance is not bad, but the eldest lady's hairpin is crooked, her face is dark, and the whole person looks very messy.

Obviously, this Chu Huaiyu has never been in the kitchen, and he doesn't know if he can drink the things he made, but he took all the incense drops, drank most of the bowl silently, and dried up the rest in one go.

Chu Huaiyu said with some guilt: "Incense, I'm really embarrassed...... I—I don't really know how to cook. ā€

"It's already a blessing to be able to bother Miss Chu to make soup for me, how can there be any reason to pick and choose?" Although he had a fever, he could still half stand up and answer in a low voice.

To tell the truth, what Chu Huaiyu made was indeed difficult to swallow.

But Xiangxiang is really not a picky person, he just wants the warmth and happiness in front of him, he was injured before, he laughed a few times with his brothers, and dealt with it himself.

But this time, he almost turned red......

This bowl of ginger soup comforted the wind and frost of his little life.