Some people never know how they died, just as many people don't know why they are still alive. Some people don't understand why they can't live well, just as most people don't know that life and death can be so arbitrary.

After Duanmu Xia was woken up by Tang Jiaren, he saved Bu and gave up his life.

After learning all this, he looked at Tang Jiaren's gaze, which was called a complicated.

He stood in the night, his clothes were ragged, his skin was open, and his round fat flesh also had a clear tendency to dry up after this toss. In his eyes is the confusion of life and the incomprehension of the world, oh, and the complex emotions of Tang Jiaren. Whether it is gratitude or hatred, in the end, it can only turn into a sigh that is nothing, drifting away in the memory of this moment with the wind.

The two carriages moved forward again, and Bu gave way to continue to nest in the second carriage, while dealing with his own whip wounds, while boiling medicine for Duanmu Xia.

In the first carriage, not long after Duanmu Xia woke up, he fell asleep again, and he didn't even say a word.

Tang Jiaren stared at Duanmu Xia for a long time, knowing that this was a scourge. Xia Jian was born in the market and mixed up in casinos, which is not a good thing. Now that he is rich, it is inevitable that his heart will change and become more and more ruthless. She thought of the tragic deaths of those women and what Apan had done, her eyes were filled with coldness, and she had the heart to let a handful of white-haired second princes taste the pain of losing their son first. She could do it and let Apan top the bag.

Tang Jiaren was thinking about how to lay it out, when she heard Duanmu Xia start talking again. She leaned over and listened carefully, and her face changed.

She heard Duanmu Xia muttering three words - crazy woman.

Crazy?

This title is a little familiar to her, and after thinking about it carefully, when she finally remembered it, it was a shock to the tiger's body!

When Duanmu Xia was still Xia Jian, she once called her a crazy woman. At that time, she stood in front of him many times, gambled for him, and fought for him. And he, although he is not a good stubble, is definitely enough for a gentleman. Every time he does something with others, even if he can't beat her, he won't leave her to run alone.

The past seems to have become clear.

Tang Jiaren frowned and looked at Duanmu Xia, her expression complicated.

He is Duanmu Xia, but he is also Xia Jian. He slapped her in the mouth, and she tortured her so much that he almost rushed to Huangquan, and then ...... So be it.

After all, it's soft-hearted.

Tang Jiaren retracted his gaze, lay down a little angrily, arched Duanmu Xia to the side, pulled his quilt over himself, and after a while, he rode the quilt under his legs, and tossed several times before falling asleep.

At dawn, Duanmu Xia opened his eyes and felt a burning in his throat, and he urgently needed water to relieve it. He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but he couldn't. It was as if a heavy stone was pressing down on his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.

He rolled his dry eyes and looked to his chest, only to see a small foot firmly pressed against his chest socket.

How can a man's chest be pressed by a woman?!

Duanmu Xia was furious, grabbed Tang Jiaren's feet and threw them out, and then struggled to get up with great effort, shouting: "Presumptuous! You...... How dare you press ...... ”

Duanmu Xia thought he was roaring loudly, but in fact, those voices were just rolling twice in his throat, as thin as gnats and hoarse. Not to mention others, even Apan, who was driving the car, didn't hear it.

Tang Jiaren opened her eyes and looked at Duanmu Xia, who was mighty, and instantly became angry, and kicked him directly in the chest, mercilessly.

Duanmu Xia was already so weak, and he took such a kick again, where could he stand it? He fell directly back on the mattress, rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Tang Jiaren closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

After a cup of tea, the carriage stopped in the bazaar, and everyone rested for a while, ate early, and continued on their journey.

At noon, Duanmu Xia woke up in a hungry stomach. When the haze in his eyes faded, he saw Tang Jiaren squinting a pair of charming and amorous eyes, sitting comfortably cross-legged, biting the chicken leg held in his left hand, and pouring the sweet wine in his right hand.

Such simple happiness, once upon a time, was also the desire of his heart?

Duanmu Xia was in a trance.

If nothing else disturbs it, the scene at this moment is absolutely harmonious. It's a pity that the remaining memories in Duanmu Xia's brain began to revive, and the first thing that came to mind was the little foot that Tang Jiaren pressed on his chest.

Duanmu Xia slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sat up quietly.

Tang Jiaren was eating selflessly, and suddenly felt something move. She turned her eyes and collided with Duanmu Xia's sight, so frightened that she swallowed a mouthful of meat in her throat, and hurriedly stretched her neck and poured a sip of sweet wine, and finally rushed it down.

Duanmu Xia stretched out his hand, snatched the sweet wine, raised his head and poured two sips, only then did he feel that he had signs of life. He and Tang Jiaren looked at each other for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "You kick ......."

Tang Jiaren immediately pounced on him and said excitedly: "Childe, you have finally woken up." You've been burning for five days and five nights, and you're scared to death. ”

Duanmu Xia frowned and was silent, having doubts, suspecting that the scene of being pressed and kicked in his mind was just an illusion. Reached out and pressed his chest, it hurt; I pressed my shoulder with my hand again, and it hurt even more. It seems that he is indeed confused, and he can't distinguish between reality and dreams. However, it's really unreasonable to say that you're sick to death, and the minions are eating and drinking there, right?

Tang Jiaren noticed that Duanmu Xia's gaze had changed again, and immediately said: "The son has been asleep, and the slave maid is uneasy, and she hasn't eaten for a long time. Last night, I dreamed that Childe had a red and purple star on his head, presumably it was an auspicious star, and Childe would definitely wake up. The slave maid was in a good mood and had a great appetite. Sure enough, Childe woke up. Hand over the chicken legs, "Is Childe hungry?" Take a bite. ”

Duanmu Xia was indeed so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he reached out and grabbed the chicken leg that had been gnawed several times, took a bite of meat viciously, chewed it rudely twice, and swallowed it into his stomach. When he opened his mouth to bite the chicken leg for the second time, he remembered what his identity was, and he couldn't gobble it up like a street hooligan. Oh, that's not the point, the point is ...... How can you eat what a eats leftovers?!

Duanmu Xia threw the chicken leg to Tang Jiaren and said, "Pass the meal." ”

Tang Jiaren caught the chicken leg, lifted the car curtain, and shouted happily: "Childe is awake!" I want to eat! ”

In an instant, the carriage stopped, and Ah Pan and Li Hang both rushed over to ask for warmth. Bu gave way and squeezed into the carriage, and after checking Duanmu Xia's pulse, he showed a relieved smile.

Duanmu Xia asked: "Can you get to Xiaoxiao to take a break?" ”

Li Hang stiffened and said, "It's already ...... It's time to return to the Imperial Palace. ”

As soon as Duanmu Xia heard this, anger piled up in his eyes.

Li Hang immediately knelt down and pleaded: "It's a subordinate...... ”

Tang Jiaren interjected: "Son, you said to go back, it turns out that we are going to Dijing?" ”