When it was done, he quickly got up and rushed to the small pool over there to clean up.
She sat up, rubbing her sore wrists, blushing, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Soon, he came back.
He was also blushing and didn't dare to look at her.
"Sit down and take a rest."
It was Yang Ruoqing who broke the silence first and pointed to a piece of grass nearby.
The medicine in his body had just been discharged from the body along with that, and he was covered in sweat. He must be a little tired now.
Luo Fengtang sat down where she pointed, his head slightly lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Stretch your hand over here and I'll give you another pulse."
Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and the person came closer.
"Um."
He responded and raised his hand.
When her soft fingers pressed on his wrist.
It was like an electric current struck his whole body, and he uncontrollably remembered the feeling just now...
The body subconsciously tensed up.
She secretly controlled his reaction in her heart.
When a certain kind of embarrassment reaches the edge of what she can bear, the result is a rebound.
Instead, she wasn't embarrassed anymore.
She raised her eyes and glanced at him, teasing him with a smile in her eyes: "A human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant, but they are indispensable!"
He was startled.
Then he understood what she was referring to, and his handsome face turned red.
"Qing'er, I..."
His eyes flickered, wanting to explain something, but he felt so guilty that he was speechless.
Yang Ruoqing pouted, her pretty face dyed pink like the peach blossoms in March.
"My arms are about to fall off. Even if you want to, you have to wait until next time!" she said.
Luo Fengtang: "..."
"Okay, the young man's pulse is stable. Congratulations to you for surviving this life-threatening situation safely!"
After taking his pulse, she put down his sleeves and said happily.
Luo Fengtang sat upright and looked at Yang Ruoqing again.
Watch her packing the wooden box and putting it back into the package.
His eyes were gentle and caring.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She took a moment to glance at him and asked.
He said: "Qing'er, I'm so happy..."
Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.
I just made you lose your mind. It's strange that you are unhappy.
"Qing'er, it's not exactly what you think."
As if he could hear her ventriloquism, he quickly added.
"Then why are you so happy?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang grinned and scratched his head again.
Then he said with some embarrassment: "I am happy because our relationship has become closer..."
"You really look like my little wife now, hehe..."
He was smirking there, his smile reaching his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing said nothing, but her eyes gradually deepened as she looked at him.
Yes, in terms of the ceremony of announcing to relatives and friends, they made a marriage contract and gave three wedding gifts.
Privately, the two of them had just made a physical breakthrough.
However, there was one thing she had been hiding from him.
"Tangyao, your little wife has something to tell you."
She said aloud, walked to him and squatted down.
Luo Fengtang looked at her with a smile: "What are you talking about? Just say it."
Yang Ruoqing raised a hand and gently put it on his shoulder.
He seemed to be hesitating and considering.
"What's wrong with Qing'er? Hesitating is not your nature, tell me!"
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Not daring to laugh anymore, he reached out and held her little hand.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and her eyes fell on his face.
"Tangyazi, have you ever thought that maybe you are not a descendant of the old Luo family?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang's expression changed slightly.
He looked at Yang Ruoqing without blinking: "Qing'er, what do you want to say?"
Yang Ruoqing sighed softly: "About a certain birthmark on your body, I have been hiding it from you..."
So, Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang about the wolf head birthmark on Luo Fengtang's butt and what she heard from Yan Huaian about the Daliao wolf head pattern.
Luo Fengtang was shocked when he heard all this.
Sitting on the ground, the whole person was stunned.
She held his slightly cold fingers with her backhand.
"I have been debating before whether to tell this or to keep you in the dark and live the same life as before."
"But, after thinking about it, I think you are already an adult."
"You have the right to know this, and that's why I'm telling you this." She said softly.
Luo Fengtang did not say a word, but sat there with his brows furrowed.
The expressions in his eyes were changing rapidly, thinking, absorbing, and trying to control his emotions...
After Yang Ruoqing said what she wanted to say, she stopped speaking.
A person lived for nineteen years before he discovered that he was not the child of this family.
The uncle who depends on each other has no blood relationship with him.
In the past ten years, he has regarded himself as a citizen of Daqi, and even held an important position in Daqi's military camp.
Suddenly, someone tells you that you may not be from this country.
They are from the northern alien race.
This psychological gap...
It would be uncomfortable for anyone to put it on.
He needs time to sort it out...
She waited quietly.
Finally, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent for a while, spoke up.
"When I was a child, I was very envious when I saw other people having mothers."
"I asked my uncle where my mother was. Every time, he got very angry and wouldn't let me ask."
"I was young at that time and didn't understand."
"Now I understand, it turns out that's what happened."
"Am I an abandoned child or a descendant of a foreign race..."
Luo Fengtang said solemnly.
He shook his head slowly, a wry smile forming on his lips.
Yang Ruoqing frowned, and she held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly.
"You allow yourself to say that," she said.
"In my opinion, not only were you not abandoned by your parents, on the contrary, you were protected by them with your life!" She said again.
Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked at her.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Think about it, if you were really abandoned, why would they put a mark on you right after you were born?"
"Branding the mark is their last glimmer of hope that they can find you in the future," she said.
"Then why are you sending me away again?" he asked in a deep voice.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I must be forced to send him away."
"Your mother might have been hunted by the enemy when she gave birth to you. You can't tell."
"Didn't your father, Mr. Luo, serve as a soldier outside? Your mother entrusted you to him and asked him to take you to the south."
"Your mother just wants to protect you and want you to live. Even if you fall into the ordinary and live like a village hunter, you are still alive!" she analyzed.
Luo Fengtang still frowned and puzzled: "In that case, I survived and the mark was marked. Why haven't they come to find me in ten years?"
No one knows how much he has envied other people having mothers since he was a child!
I didn't dare to cry in front of others, so I would hide under the quilt and wipe my tears at night.
