Ding Can woke up three days later.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Jiayue's smiling face full of surprise was in front of him.

"Second uncle!"

The injuries on his body made Ding Can only feel unbearable, but he still tried his best to endure it and smiled back at Lu Jiayue.

Lu Jiayue fell into Ding Can's arms and cried.

It's tears of joy.

Ding Can slowly stroked the soft hair on the back of her neck.

Fortunately, the little girl is safe and sound...

If it weren't for his own life, I don't know what the situation would be in Guiyang Mansion at this time?

Is the little girl still there?

I was glad and happy, and the pain in the wound felt a little lesser.

Lu Jiayue cried a lot, and Ding Can smiled: "Okay, don't cry, my clothes are soaked with tears." ”

Lu Jiayue hurriedly wiped her tears, and sure enough, she saw that the placket on his chest was wet with her tears.

His face flushed, "... I'll go get a clean piece of clothing for my second uncle to change into. ”

was about to stand up, but Ding Can gently held her hand.

His eyebrows were still as warm as water, but after such a serious injury, he inevitably looked a little haggard.

His face was still pale, with only a pair of eyes, bright and transparent, and his expression was even more radiant than before.

Lu Jiayue was stunned for a moment.

His gaze lowered and fell on his hand.

His hands were also slender and fair, with distinct bone joints, and if it weren't for a thin callus at the tiger's mouth, he would never have seen that this was a pair of hands holding a sword.

Along the way, he came to Guiyang Mansion together, and he occasionally held her hand, but mostly helped her get on and off the carriage.

But at this time, this grip is clearly different.

“... Little girl, you have lost weight, is it too hard to take care of me? ”

He asked in a low and soft voice.

Lu Jiayue shook her head, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Something was melting in her heart, and the indescribable soft taste made her mind wander.

Ding Can held her hand tighter.

The little girl is indeed thin, she used to be a small pink face, a pair of clear and smart eyes, a smile and a smile, all of which are cute and delicate.

At this time, look at it again, the pink cheeks are even more delicate.

Presumably, she must have stayed by his sickbed day and night to take care of her, she was already weak, and she was tired for several days, where could she withstand it.

I wanted her to go back to rest quickly, but I wanted to look at her again and spend a moment with her.

On the small stove on the side, the soup was stewed in the silver hanger, and it gurgled loudly.

Lu Jiayue turned her head and glanced at it, "... Second uncle, the medicine is boiled..."

Ding Can smiled, but still didn't let go.

Coincidentally, Ah Li walked in.

"Oh, why doesn't anyone care about this medicine?"

He was about to carry the silver hanger, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Jiayue sitting on the edge of the bed, with a pair of hands, which were being held by Ding Can.

The three of them were stunned.

"Ah, I remember, Lord Lu has something to do with me, I'll go over and take a look first---" Ah Li was the first to react, and as he spoke, he walked out quickly.

"Come back." Ding Can called him.

Ah Li didn't look back, "I'll come back later, and I'll rest for a while!" ”

"Come back to me." Ding Can sank down.

Ah Li heard that the voice was wrong, and hurriedly turned around again.

Only then did Ding Can let go of Lu Jiayue's hand and said to Ah Li: "Help me up." ”

Lu Jiayue didn't wait for Ah Li to come over, and she was going to help Ding Can.

"Second uncle, I'll help you..."

Ah Li stood still, happy to see it happen.

Lu Jiayue stood at the head of the bed and stretched out two slender arms to help Ding Can.

But where can she help her, not to mention that Ding Can has injuries on her body, she doesn't dare to use her strength.

Sticking too close, the faint fragrance on her body was falling on Ding Can's nose.

Ding Can lost his mind instantly.

In a trance, I remembered that day in the carriage, the two hugged each other... The little girl's snow-white and smooth skin is full of this mesmerizing fragrance...

It was slowly getting hot under him.

Damn it!

Ding Can scolded himself in his heart.

It's all hurt like this, and there are such unsightly thoughts.

"You come over to me."

Ding Can called Ah Li with a calm face.

Ah Li came over with a smile, Lu Jiayue stepped aside, Ah Li avoided the injuries on Ding Can's body, and helped him up and sat on the head of the bed.

Lu Jiayue hurriedly stuffed a big pillow behind Ding Can, so that he could lean more comfortably, and then went to get the bowl, decantted the soup from the silver hanging and put it in the bowl, and took the bowl and gently blew it in his hand.

Ding Can asked Ah Li how the situation was outside.

Ah Li smiled: "How mighty is the master, he killed Mu Aza, and those soldiers and slaves are not scattered as birds and beasts?" The turmoil in Lijiang Mansion has also been controlled by Lord Hou, so don't worry, now I'm waiting for my injury to heal, and I'm going to discuss a new candidate for the big toast. ”

Ding Can really put his mind at ease.

Lu Jiayue came over with the decoction.

"Second uncle, drink medicine..."

She still had to feed Ding Can spoonful by spoonful, but Ding Can took the bowl from her hand with a smile and drank it with his head up.

It's very bitter.

Ding Can couldn't help frowning.

Lu Jiayue hurriedly brought a small plate of candied jujubes over, and choked with him, and he was relieved.

Ah Li watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but snicker.

Ding Can discussed things with Ah Li again, and asked Ah Li to help him up and go outside the house.

In fact, the wounds on the body are still healing, and if you stretch your body a little, it will still be painful.

But had to go out.

Lu Jiayue wanted to help him, but he was stubborn and determined to help him.

Ah Li smiled: "Master, just let Miss Lu support you, she is much more careful than me..."

Ding Can glared at him, and stopped talking a little.

Lu Jiayue smiled and said, "What is the second uncle going out for?" If you need something, I'll go get it for my second uncle. ”

Ding Can's face suddenly turned red.

At this time, Ah Li lost his usual clever eyes.

Ding Can had to cough, pretending to be calm and said lightly: "... I'm going to make it convenient. ”

Lu Jiayue was stunned, and ran out without saying a word.

Arri laughed.

Ding Can glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "When my injuries are healed, see how I clean you up." ”

*

Lu Jiayue was so ashamed that she didn't come to Ding Can's room for a long time.

When it was time for dinner, I couldn't help but come.

It was quiet inside and outside the house, she walked in lightly, looked inside, and saw Ding Can sitting at the head of the bed, and her father Lu Mian sitting on the rattan chair beside him, and the two were talking.

Lu Jiayue didn't go up to disturb, and quietly sat down outside.

I listened to Lu Mian and Ding Can's affairs from the court to the customs and people in Kyoto City.

The two of them talked very happily, with speculative words and constant laughter.

Suddenly, he heard Lu Mian's words change and asked about Ding Can's personal affairs.

“... Lord Ding has outstanding character and military integrity, and is actually a pillar of the imperial court... I just don't know how old I am in my twenties this year? ”

Ding Can smiled and said: "Lord Lu praises me falsely, I am twenty-eight years old this year. ”

Lu Mian was not surprised.

Looking at Ding Can's appearance, he originally thought that Ding Can would be at most twenty-three or fourteen years old.

smiled, and said: "I don't know if Lord Ding is a son, or a daughter--- or a child?" ”

Ding Can smiled and said: "Where is the daughter of a son, I have not been married yet." ”

When Lu Mian heard this, he was even more surprised.

A twenty-eight-year-old man, who has not yet married... I don't know why?

Ding Can knew that Lu Mian would have some doubts, so he smiled again: "First, because I am busy with business, I have no time to take care of marriage. Second, I haven't met my favorite woman over the years, so I've been delayed until now, and I'm still single. ”

These words entered Lu Mian's heart.

It has been several years since Lu Jiayue's mother passed away, and he has never thought of remarrying, nor has he ever met the woman he likes.

The word love, for lovers, is both a kind of persistence and a burden.

Lu Mian's heart couldn't help but feel a little more admiration and sympathy for Ding Can.

Lu Jiayue sat alone in the outer room and listened to Ding Can's words word for word.

I've never met the woman I like...

In other words, among the women he has met so far, there is no one he likes.

yes, if he had, how could he still be alone?

.。 m.