Chapter 170: Mulan Autumn (Middle)

"Qiyun, what do you think?" As soon as I arrived at the campsite, Brother Seventeen hurriedly picked me off the horse, "How about it, can I still walk by myself?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he took me directly into the tent as if what he had just said was nonsense, "You lie down and rest first, and I will tell the minions to fetch you some hot water to compress." ”

As soon as I got into bed, I let out a comfortable moan: "Wow, I'm finally alive!" I felt that all the bones in my body were about to be returned to my mother, and then I hurriedly stopped Seventeen: "No need, it's just sour and tight, just hammer and hammer!" "It's him, who led the horse for a day without stopping, and is worse than me, right?

When the seventeenth elder brother saw me talking, he was busy hammering his waist, and hurriedly came up to help me massage: "Alas, this is not a way, I will teach you well another day, you have learned, it is not so hard." ”

I didn't work hard, and then you led the horse for me, I just sat for a long time and my body stiffened, but you- tired, right?

I looked at his attentive appearance, and I couldn't help but have a sour nose - when he met me, he was considered to be eight lifetimes old, right? It should be a pampered person, but they have all become horse-leading grooms: "Your legs will be sore after walking for so long, right?" I'll do it for you. ”

"W-no?" The seventeenth elder brother was supposed to sit in a good position, but because of my words, he almost fell off the bed.

"What, the concubine is not qualified to serve you?" I'm kidding.

"No-no-" Seventeen hesitated for a long time, and finally squeezed out another sentence: "Qiyun, if you really want to do something for me again, just kiss me again, right?" ”

Kiss again? I looked at Seventeen's expectant look suspiciously—was I really that fragrant? Last time, too, I made such a big detour, just wanted to kiss me? Don't forget, he's my husband - even if I don't want to admit it, he doesn't want to force me, but facts are facts, he doesn't need such a grievance, right?

"Is that okay?" Seventeen saw that I still didn't want to answer, and hurriedly said, "You don't want to do nothing, I'm just talking casually, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Alas, silly boy, do you really want me to take the initiative and say "I do, you can come"? "I didn't say I didn't want to!" I hooked the corners of my mouth at him, trying to make him think my smile was natural—I really didn't have much experience seducing such a boy so much younger than me!

"Really?" Brother Seventeen's eyes became incomparably bright in an instant.

I suddenly discovered that such a seventeen is really indescribably charming - for the first time, I found out that he was almost a man, and he was still a good-looking and troubled man.

Seventeen walked over slowly, pulled me up, and printed a light kiss on my forehead—unlike the last dragonfly, this time he stayed for a long, long time, so long that I almost thought he was going to be so intoxicated, that he ended the kiss with satisfaction......

"Qiyun ......" he buried his head in my shoulder and sighed contentedly, "I can finally kiss your forehead......"

For two whole years, from the first time they met, to the deep-rooted love in the rain - he has been growing up very hard, and has been working hard to follow in her footsteps...... Hurt, ignored, watching her grieve for other men - he didn't give up......

Finally, finally, he grew up too—he could finally provide her with his own shoulders to lean on......

Even though he knew that she didn't need anything to rely on at all—however, he still hoped that when she was tired, he could turn around and see him beside her—willing to silently hold up a piece of heaven for her, to stay there forever, just waiting for her occasional glance......

"Qiyun, you know what? I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time......"

I felt a heat on my shoulders, and then a wet feeling: "Seventeen, are you crying?" ”

It's that I'm too slow, I only remember that Seventeen is still young, I only remember how embarrassing it is to have a little husband, but I forget - what a sensitive boy Seventeen is! In terms of feelings, he may be much more mature than himself.

How anxious he was to grow up all these years, to prove it all to me! Just like when he chased my footsteps in the rain, how hard has he chased me all these years?

I, on the other hand, didn't know anything, and refused to stay for him for a moment—I just kept coaxing and deceiving him as a child......

"I didn't, Qiyun, I'm just happy!" Seventeen raised his head and wiped the tears from his eyes indiscriminately: "Don't go to your heart, I don't mean to blame you." "I like to chase you, I like to look at your back, I like your indifference, even ruthlessness......

"Seventeen ......" thought that I was going to spend my life so ruthlessly and lovelessly, but you just had such feelings for me - what should I do, what should I do?

"You don't need to say it, I won't ask you for any promises, as long as I can be by your side, I'll be satisfied......" Brother Seventeen raised his head and explained solemnly.

That's when I was amazed to find that Brother Seventeen was more than half a head taller than me.

The boy who always didn't grow up in my eyes and always chased after me actually grew into a big boy before I knew it—like a man......

……

That night, because I had been thinking about what had happened between me and Seventeen, and because I was sore from being tossed and turned on the horse today, I couldn't sleep all the time, so I got up and thought about it when I went outside to take a walk - for Brother Seventeen, I really should think about what attitude I should use towards him in the future.

When I walked to the door of the big tent, I suddenly heard a deliberately low voice, sharp and thin, as if it was Xiao Tongzi, the personal eunuch next to Seventeen, and couldn't help but step forward to listen to what he said.

"Oh my God, master, why are you leading the horse tomorrow?" There was a cry in Xiao Kiriko's words.

"Be quiet!" The voice was seventeen, and I couldn't mishear it - it made me even more curious, what were they hiding outside the tent in the middle of the night?

"If you dare to let Fu Jin know, I will uncover your skin!" Seventeenth elder brother whispered a threat.

Is there anything I can't know? I was even more curious and hid in the door of the tent and eavesdropped.

"But, master, there are so many blood blisters on your feet, you really can't walk tomorrow." Kiriko pleaded.

"If you want to do a lot of things, just pick them all for me." Seventeen said nonchalantly.

Blood blisters? Picked?

My heart was hit hard again - how did I forget, the seventeenth elder brother is a prince, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he even has to sit in a sedan chair at the gate of the palace, he may not have walked so many roads in his life, right? With such delicate feet, I'm afraid they've been tortured now, right?

"Master, bear with me!" Xiao Tongzi sniffed and started to break all the blood bubbles on Seventeen's feet by the light, during which Seventeen's suppressed inhalation sound could be heard.

"Master, woo-" Xiao Tongzi has followed his master since he was a child, and he was very sad to see him suffer like this.

"What to cry about, don't cry!" Seventeen glanced into the tent worriedly, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly shrank inside: "Qiyun finally fell asleep, she is tired today, you must not wake her up!" ”

"But, but master, you really can't lead the horse for Fujin tomorrow, look at these big and small bubbles on your feet, if you are polished by your shoes tomorrow, it will be a blur of flesh and blood!"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, you just take care of Fujin for me." When the seventeenth elder brother said this, just in time for Xiao Tongzi to sprinkle gold sore medicine on his feet again, the sharp stinging pain almost made him exhale in pain, and he quickly stuffed his hand into his mouth, so as not to disturb the "sleeping" me inside.

"But, master, you can't stand it, it's still early to Chengde, and there are still a few days away, you are really ready to do this-"

"Enough, how do you know I can't stand it?" Seventeen didn't want to go down in the mushroom for this matter anymore, and instead ordered: "Find out if there is any medicine that can relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, so that the maid can give Fu Jin more hot compresses, I am worried that she will still be very uncomfortable like this." ”

I didn't go out again, just sat down on the ground slowly, sitting alone in the dark, letting my cheeks moisten with tears - Seventeenth brother, I won't go out and break your cover-up, I know that you really intend not to let me know all the things you have done for me for the rest of your life.

And your goodness, I will keep it in my heart and bury it in my bones, for the rest of my life and even the next life......

I can't forget, and I don't dare to look forward to it......

It turns out that there is one person who can be good to another person in this way......