Chapter 8: Disappointment, I had to

As soon as I thought that when I heard the news of my departure, Uncle Li would definitely have that lonely look on his face again, and my heart was blocked. However, what else can I do but walk to Yun Jihan's side?

I walked over step by step, only a dozen steps, but I felt that my legs were sinking like lead, the third brother saw me coming, I stretched out my trembling hand, to shake his calloused palm, I trembled my lips, this grip, I can no longer escape.

However, there was still a voice in my heart, saying, "The third brother is still alive, and the third brother's hands are hot, it's so good."

Yun Jihan was too tall, and I was not as tall as his shoulders when I stood on my tiptoes. His armor hurt my bones, and he scooped me up and swept me.

"I've lost a ......," Yun Jihan said.

"Third brother...... It hurts ......."

I was in real pain, so I complained weakly.

Yun Jihan let go of me, I wanted to stand firm, but my eyes were blurry, I slid down his armor, and finally fell on my back, I really wanted to sleep.

It was really a blessing to have a good quality of sleep, but unfortunately I didn't have that blessing. I felt like I was dizzy for a while, and then I woke up again.

The soft quilt is the comfort I am used to. I felt that my wrist was lying flat, there were warm fingers holding my wrist, as if checking my pulse, and there was also a hand on my forehead, and the only one who could take care of me like this was the third brother who could take care of me so much at this time. Doesn't he love acting? I'll act too!

"You're not going to tell her to rest, what are you doing with a long mouth?" The third brother had chagrin in his voice.

"The slave reminds the little master all the time, and the little master has to listen to the slave! Moreover, the little master Bing Xue is smart, and the slave is also afraid that if he misses the stuffing...... This ......"

Changsheng plucked himself clean, and said: "The little master's body is already weak, and he is running around day and night, and there are still batches of assassins on the road who want to put the little master to death, but the slave is nine deaths, so he brought the little master to you!"

Not only did he pick himself clean, but he also invited credit? Sending us all the way, is it obviously Lin Zhizhou, okay?

I heard the third brother's voice sink a little more, and his fingers for checking my pulse trembled: "Put to death?"

"Yes! The minions did not dare to make false reports. Changsheng replied.

"Humph!" The third brother's heavy tone made me shudder.

Warm hands stroked my hair, and then I felt the quilt go all the way up to my neck. The third brother said, "Get out!"

"Yes!"

After Changsheng left, there was no big movement in the house, and the biggest movement was a heavy sigh from the third brother, as if he was complaining and blaming himself.

It seems that Xiao Jiu has treated his injuries, the third brother held my head with one hand, spread my hair apart, and gently wiped my face with a cloth towel with the other hand, I heard the sound of washing the cloth towel, it seems that my face is really dirty, and in the past seven days, the time for washing my face has been saved.

The third brother wiped his hands for me again, and then whispered to me: "Sister......"

"Yi'er ......"

He changed his name, his voice still soft.

The third brother put his hand on my wrist again to check my pulse, and I heard him sigh again.

"Sleep!" His voice was much softer than during the day, and he whispered, "Don't be afraid, the third brother is here." ”

Doesn't Yun Jihan have self-knowledge yet? He is what I am most afraid of.

Suddenly, I felt something cold touch on my forehead.

"Stupid!"

After this sound, I couldn't feel the breath of the third brother.

I don't know how long it took me to open my eyes, tilt my head to look, and find that the third brother was nesting on the couch,

He was already tall, so he had to curl up, his arms resting on his side, and he was covered only with his own coat.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned for about three minutes, looking down at the big bed occupied by me alone, the third brother, the prince, is it too wronged?

The third brother's breathing was heavy, but quiet, without that annoying snoring. I secretly pinched my thigh with my hand under the quilt, I cheered up, the commander of the first army, sleep like this for one night, even if you don't catch a cold, will you still have the physical strength to fight the enemy tomorrow?

I tiptoed over the thick quilt and put it over him.

I looked around and didn't find my set of clothes that I had worn for seven days, so the third brother must have thrown it away, right?

Xiao Jiu was sleeping in bed with a long "one" figure, with a snot bubble on his nose. I picked up a neatly folded shirt next to the bed, and put it on my body, fat and big, the boots were bigger, and I simply went out of the room barefoot and carrying my clothes, and the door was only Xiu leaning against the window. When he saw me come out, he lowered his arm holding the sword.

I smiled at him and said, "Xiu, go to sleep!" You're tired too. ”

Xiu didn't leave, I walked to the porch and sat on the steps, the night in Ningyuan City was so cold, my feet were frozen and numb for a while, and it felt like it had entered late autumn. I looked up at the boxy sky, the stars in the sky, and I could see much more clearly than the capital. No matter how beautiful the starry sky is, it is not as bright as the light in Uncle Li's eyes.

"One, two, three......" I counted randomly, and I didn't know how many I had to count to get by.

"Bang!"

The door behind me suddenly opened, my heart trembled, and when I turned around, I realized that this door was kicked open by Yun Jihan, and he was still holding a sword in his hand, the sword was already out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword was pointing at me.

He looked down and saw me, his Adam's apple rose and fell, he put away his sword again, I didn't recover from the fright, I was picked up by Yun Jihan, his face was like frost, Lord Yama's face was better than him, I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at it, and whispered: "Third brother...... I'm hungry......"

Yun Jihan was stunned for a moment, and then changed me from carrying to supporting, I saw that the expression on his face softened a little, he looked down at my frozen red feet, and shouted: "Where are the shoes?"

"Didn't you throw it away?" I replied with a mosquito sound.

Yun Jihan's face changed again, and he fished me to the couch, covered me with a quilt, and wrapped my feet tightly, like a mermaid's tail.

He called someone, and after a while, there was an extra bowl of porridge on the table.

Yun Jihan held the porridge, I reached out to pick it up, he didn't give it to me, he sat next to me, scooped a spoonful for me, blew it, tried the temperature himself first, and then sent it to my mouth, I opened my mouth to eat the porridge into my mouth, didn't care if it was delicious or not, swallowed it.

He was about to feed another spoonful, and I pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Third brother, I'm not running."

Yun Jihan scooped another spoonful, blew it, put it on my lips, and said, "Plea for him?"

"Yes!" I nodded.

I know that Qiu Shi will definitely report the matter between me and Uncle Li to Yun Jihan, even if he doesn't say it, there are still a lot of bright and dark eyeliner, and I can't hide it from Yun Jihan.