Gusu City.

It's another rainy day.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Zhaoyang slept very deeply.

By the time she woke up, it was nearly noon. Chen Jianniang lay on the side of the bed and looked at her worriedly.

These days and nights, which time was not to sleep with the help of alcohol, the negative man who gained fame and fortune, but failed an infatuated good girl.

"Jiao Niang?" She opened her mouth vaguely, and her eyes looked out the window in a trance.

Maybe it's because of the rain, everything seems hazy and unreal, only the sound of the dripping rain makes everything clear.

"It's okay, I'm here." Chen Jianniang helped her eyebrows distressedly, "When you sleep, you keep frowning." ”

Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and opened his tightly knit brows, "I'm fine, don't worry, it won't be long before it will be fine, give me some more time." ”

"Don't worry, I'll always be with you." Chen Jianniang said softly.

At this moment, a clear and powerful sound of horses' hooves sounded at the door.

Zhaoyang was excited, "It's him back!" ”

After that, before Chen Jianniang could react, Zhaoyang on the bed had disappeared.

She stumbled out, not even holding an umbrella, and the corners of her clothes and hair were soon stained with the traces of raindrops.

"Zhaoyang, I'm back." With a deep and hoarse voice, the man pushed open the door and entered, and the dark figure was as tall as ever.

The deep gaze seemed to cross the mountains and the sea, and fell firmly and gently on her body.

The familiar gaze and expression made Zhaoyang's vision blur instantly.

She finally couldn't help it, threw herself into his arms, and was hugged by Wang Zhiyao.

"I'm afraid I won't come back, huh?" The man's low voice fell into her ears with a reassuring power.

Zhaoyang shook his head with tears: "I know you will come back, I'm not afraid." ”

"Heh" The man rolled his throat, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and took Zhaoyang into his arms with one hand, "It's okay, it's all over, and I will definitely not leave you for half a step." ”

"Hmm" Zhaoyang replied in a low voice, hugging him tightly, his robe had already been wet by the rain, mixed with a familiar breath, which made her heart sour.

His body was so cold that she couldn't help but choke.

The man's body shook suddenly, and it seemed that he would fall down at any moment.

When the maid guard saw this scene, he was frightened and panicked.

Zhaoyang was also so frightened that his face turned pale, but fortunately, the guards quickly stepped forward, and Wang Zhiyao put most of the weight on him.

"I'm fine" He glanced at Zhaoyang soothingly, then closed his eyes, as if he had exhausted all his physical strength.

He walked all the way across the mountains and rivers, desperately hoping to see her, but he couldn't support it at the moment when his wish was fulfilled, and fell softly.

When you get home, you don't have to be reckless.

Zhaoyang looked at the man lying on the bed, and his heart was mixed.

He was sick like this, and he still rushed to her non-stop, not wanting to delay for a second.

Zhaoyang felt the tip of her nose sour slightly, she leaned down, gently dropped a kiss on the man's hot forehead, and then gently covered his forehead with a face towel soaked in cold water.

Bai Zhi came in with the freshly decocted medicine, and when she saw Zhaoyang's worried brows, she was relieved: "It's okay, Brother Wang will definitely wake up." ”

Zhaoyang touched his cheek and said worriedly, "But he's so hot." ”

"Miss used to be frozen in the snow for a night, and when she came back, she also had such a high fever." Bai Zhi pursed her lips, "In the end, it's not good, people who practice martial arts have strong bones and bones, and they will be fine." ”

Chen Jianniang also nodded, "Yes, I heard from Brother Hu that when Sister Chu and they escaped from the Jin Kingdom, the snow was so heavy that they were hungry and cold, and they didn't all survive, and Brother Wang must be fine." ”

Zhaoyang nodded.

Bai Zhi handed the medicine to Zhaoyang, and then pulled Chen Jianniang out, "Let's go prepare some porridge." ”

She looked at the sleeping man, and her heart was sour and soft.

She scooped up a spoonful of the potion, blew it, and gently brought it to his lips, pouring it gently.

She looked at Wang Zhiyao's sick face, her eyes were slightly red, but a smile appeared on her face.

"So you're sick too," she muttered to herself, "I thought you were invincible." ”

She buried her face in his only palm, and tears suddenly rolled down her face.

She realized his vulnerability long after losing an arm.

The king in her memory, always strong, always in front of her, overcoming obstacles for her, it seems that no bad guy can get close to her.

She was used to relying on him, but she suddenly discovered that he also had times when he was sick, and there were times when he needed to rely on and take care of him.

This realization did not detract from the strength of his heart in her heart, but it made the man more real.

At the beginning, she always involved him and bullied him as a princess

Thinking of this, Zhaoyang's heart ached, and tears became more and more turbulent.

As if sensing the girl's tears, Wang Zhiyao on the bed moved his eyes and woke up.

The coldness in his hand made him realize something.

"Zhaoyang?" He spoke hoarsely.

"Are you awake?" Zhaoyang hurriedly wiped away his tears and smiled hoarsely, "I'll feed you and continue to drink the medicine." ”

"No need." Wang Zhiyao took the bowl and drank all the decoction inside.

His face was still pale, but his eyes were still deep, and his illness did not seem to affect his sobriety.

Zhaoyang took the empty bowl and put it aside, looking at him worriedly: "Zhiyao, how are you feeling now?" ”

"Why are you crying?" He lifted his chin and chuckled, "I'm just sick and I'm not going to leave you alone." ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said this, Zhaoyang's tears tended to collapse again.

She threw herself into his arms and said in a low voice, "Far away, I'm sorry."

"Huh?" He was a little amused, rubbing her hair, "How do you apologize?" ”

"I thought you really didn't want me anymore." Zhaoyang's voice was dyed with a hint of crying, "I thought you would be famous after you got it."

"Silly girl" Wang Zhiyao said hoarsely: "How could I not want you, you are the cutest little lady in the world." ”

"Little lady?" Zhaoyang looked up at him.

Wang Zhiyao pursed his lips, "You don't plan to marry me?" ”

"That," Zhaoyang's heart trembled, "You don't dislike me for marrying someone?" ”

"Then you dislike that I only have one arm?"

"Of course not." Zhaoyang didn't even think about it.

Wang Zhiyao's Adam's apple rolled a little, "What I like is you, you who are sometimes cute and sometimes fried, even if you marry ten or eight times, as long as your heart has not changed, I still like you, so don't say this kind of thing again in the future, I will be angry." ”

Zhaoyang looked up into his dark eyes and choked up.

"Sleep with me a little longer." His tone was full of tenderness, "I just want to feel you by my side." ”

Zhaoyang nodded, took off his coat and lay down beside him.

"I'm with you." She said softly.

Wang Zhiyao hugged her, and the torment of that night suddenly sounded in his mind.

Although the effect of the medicine has passed, those desires still seem to be easily provoked, and the tooth marks on the arms are faintly itchy.

His breathing was slightly heavier, and he tightened her grip.

"It's the first time we've slept together like this." The man's voice was hoarse.

"It's not the first time, I've dreamed it many times in my dreams." Zhaoyang said with a smile.

"There will be many times in the future, many, many" The man's voice gradually became smaller, and suddenly he said hoarsely: "Zhaoyang, I have been displaced since I was a child, hiding in Tibet, I want to have a home with you." ”

Zhaoyang suddenly felt that her eyes were sour, and she quickly bit her lip to suppress the sourness.

After a long time, she showed a bright smile, "I grew up in the palace since I was a child, it was the royal brother's home, but it was not my home, I also want to have a home with you." ”

The corners of the man's lips curled into a smile, like a child's contented look.

He spoke for a while, and fell into a deep sleep again.

After falling asleep, the man was a little softer, which made her more and more excited.

She crept up and kissed him on the lips, and her heart rippled with a circle of satisfaction.

That's good, as long as you're there.

Even if I live in poverty, even if I have coarse tea and light rice, I will not dislike it.

True love is not the joy at first sight, but the long stream after the first sight, and it will never get tired of it.

Bai Zhi and Chen Jianniang cooked porridge and knocked on the door, and when they saw that there was no movement in the house, they gently pushed the door open, and when they saw the two of them lying together asleep, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then covered their mouths and snickered.

That's great.

Zhaoyang can be regarded as sleeping soundly now.

This is obviously the happiness that should belong to them, but it is only realized after going around and scarring.

That's why it's precious.

Bai Zhi thought in her heart, gently closed the door, and withdrew.

It's been so long, Zhaoyang has finally waited for the person she misses, I don't know how Miss is doing, whether everything is going well.

She heard that there was Jin Guo's Hongchou who led the troops this time, and the young lady finally came out of the last relationship, but she must not be sideways.

After all, this man is the common enemy of their Chen people, and the bloody scars of the hatred of the family and country must not be forgotten!

However, God's arrangement always backfired.

Hongchou has been fighting with the Jiang people these days, losing thousands of troops and hundreds of troops on the other side, and then resting in place for a while to attack again.

Fighting a war has never been an easy task, otherwise Mulan would not have been in the army for twelve years.

Bai Zhi let out a long sigh, hoping that the young lady would return as soon as possible, and the little aunt.