Luo Jinyu sat there quietly with a patient smile on his face.
He looked at Shu Zhihan, her eyes as bright as stars shining on her beautiful face.
Shu Zhihan's lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound.
Her beauty is not flamboyant, but the kind of restrained and quiet beauty. Her eyes are like two deep lakes, reflecting the clear brilliance of the moonlight, making people intoxicated. Her long hair is as smooth as silk, It falls gently on the shoulders, looking so natural and elegant.
Luo Jinyu knew that there must be something in her heart that she was hiding from herself, and she had not fully said it.
Shu Zhihan bit her lower lip, and then said softly: "Have you really remembered everything?"
Luo Jinyu looked at her with tenderness in his heart.
He took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, "Yeah."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shu Zhihan smiling softly. At that moment, her smile was like the colors in a kaleidoscope, gorgeous and warm.
However, this smile did not last long, and then he said seriously: "Then do you still remember what happened when you didn't remember me?"
What she said was very convoluted. If Luo Jinyu hadn't been clear-minded, he might not have been able to understand it.
Luo Jinyu gently held her hand and said softly: "Madam, do you want to ask about that Lu He?"
After hearing this, Shu Zhihan instantly understood that he really remembered everything.
But I couldn't help but feel even more sad.
"Ang, tell me quickly."
"Tell me? What did you say?"
Shu Zhihan wanted to look angry, but was held back by the pain in her heart.
Looking at her slightly furrowed brows, Luo Jinyu said worriedly: "What's wrong? Look, is it a wound? Does it hurt?"
"I am okay."
Luo Jinyu gently held her in his arms and said in her ear: "Stop thinking about it, she and I have nothing to do."
"How could it not be? You recognize her but not me."
"I was wrong, I promise, this will never happen again, really."
Shu Zhihan slowly raised her head and stared at him, pursed her lips and asked, "Are you serious?"
"Of course, the most true in the world."
"What an exaggeration."
Although he said that, he felt extremely sweet in his heart, and he hugged him tightly with both hands.
A trace of pain flashed in Luo Jinyu's eyes. He grabbed Shu Zhihan's hand and said with a hint of seriousness and concern in his tone, "Is the wound painful?"
Shu Zhihan looked at Luo Jinyu's expression and felt that his mood was a little strange. She shook her head slightly and waited quietly for his next words.
"You will never be allowed to hurt yourself to save others again." Luo Jinyu's voice was trembling, with a commanding tone.
"But, I can't just watch something happen to you." Shu Zhihan said with some surprise.
"I know, but if you do this, it will make my heartache, do you understand?" Luo Jinyu said helplessly. He didn't want Shu Zhihan to get hurt, not even for himself.
Shu Zhihan looked at Luo Jinyu's expression and instantly understood the meaning of his words. A warm current surged in her heart, and she smiled softly and said: "Okay, I understand, but you have to promise me that I won't do anything again in the future." Don't get hurt like this, then I won't save you like this again, how about that."
Luo Jinyu still had no choice in facing her, so he nodded helplessly, "Okay, I promise you."
"How about it, are you hungry? Do you want me to get you some food?"
Shu Zhihan's eyes wandered for a moment, and then she said: "Well, thinking about it this way, I, Jintai, and you haven't eaten anything yet."
"Okay, I'll let them prepare now."
Luo Jinyu stood up as he spoke, walked to the door of the camp, said a few words to the person at the door, and then went back to the camp again.
Returned to Shu Zhihan's side.
He understood that Shu Zhihan had lost too much blood and her body needed to replenish nutrients as soon as possible, so he specially prepared some delicacies with blood-enhancing effects.
Not long after, Meng Haowen led the soldiers to bring the food in.
Luo Jinyu helped Shu Zhihan off the bed and let her sit safely at the table.
Shu Zhihan's eyes widened when she saw the dishes on the table, as if she wished they would fall out.
She looked at Meng Haowen with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and couldn't help but ask, "What are all these?"
"Madam, this is mutton liver. It is tough and elastic, with a mellow taste and a faint mutton aroma.
This is pork liver, with a soft and delicate texture and a rich aroma.
There is also chicken liver, which has a more delicate taste, with a subtle sweetness and a fresh and tender texture.
There is also a portion of deer liver, which tastes mellow and firm, with a rich game flavor.
Madam, these are all for blood replenishing, please eat more. "
After finishing speaking, Shu Zhihan's face became even more ugly. She turned to look at Luo Jinyu, "Do I really want to eat these?"
Luo Jinyu looked at these, and it smelled a little fishy, and he found it a bit hard to swallow.
"This, madam, this is good for your body, you'd better eat some."
Hearing what Luo Jinyu said, Shu Zhihan reluctantly picked up a piece and put it into her mouth, without even chewing it, and swallowed it directly.
Shu Zhihan suddenly coughed without warning. Two faint blushes appeared on her cheeks. She was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't control herself.
Her throat contracted suddenly, and the food seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, rising and falling, traveling through her esophagus. Her cheeks began to turn red due to choking, and a look of pain flashed across her eyes.
She tried to swallow the food in her mouth by coughing, but the urge to cough could not be suppressed.
Her body began to tremble slightly and her lips tightened, but the impact of the coughing still made her face slightly distorted. Shu Zhihan tried her best to control her emotions, but the pain of the coughing made her unable to calm down.
Luo Jinyu had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately reached out and patted Shu Zhihan's back to relieve the discomfort of her coughing. His fingers gently patted her back rhythmically, like soothing a frightened bird.
His movements were skillful and natural, full of care and consideration, and his deep eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
Shu Zhihan's coughing voice gradually subsided, and Luo Jinyu stared at her with concern, his hand never leaving her back.
"Slow down, how can you not chew it?"
Luo Jinyu poured a glass of water for her to drink, caring and blaming her at the same time.
"There's really no way to chew this thing. I don't like eating this kind of offal. It'll be sticky in my mouth. Oh, I don't want to eat it."
"But, this is good for you."
Luo Jinyu looked at the table full of liver and felt that he couldn't bear it.
He saw that Shu Zhihan's chest was bleeding due to coughing, and his heart tightened again.
Luo Jinyu gently held Shu Zhihan's hands, which were warm and solid, smiled at her and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something else." His voice was full of sincerity and concern, which made Shu Zhihan feel My heart felt warm.
He led Shu Zhihan towards the kitchen. It was a place full of life, with the fire burning quietly and the pots and pans neatly arranged.
He cooked a bowl of steaming noodles here. The noodles were as white as snowflakes, and the soup was rich and delicious. It looked appetizing.
Luo Jinyu brought the noodles to Shu Zhihan, his eyes full of expectation.
She looked at this bowl of delicious food and felt indescribable. This is not just a bowl of noodles, but also Luo Jinyu's careful care and concern.
She took a bite. The noodles were chewy and the soup was fragrant. She instantly forgot about the unpalatable liver just now.
After Shu Zhihan finished eating the noodles, she remembered something and immediately
Ma asked, "It is simply too dangerous to make fires to cook during the march."
After she finished eating all the noodles, she thought about it belatedly.
Hearing what she said, Luo Jinyu smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter. Now that we are in this place, the other party knows."
Shu Zhihan still didn't understand, but now that she heard what he said, it was better not to think too much about it.
When Shu Zhihan woke up early the next morning, she saw that there was no one around her, and she felt panic in her heart.
She hurriedly got out of bed and saw a lot of food on the table.
On this dining table, a variety of blood-tonifying dishes with bright colors and rich flavors were laid out, which made her eyes light up.
The first thing that catches the eye is a plate of red minced pork and steamed eggs. The minced meat seems to be dotted with stars, which makes people salivate.
Next to it is a bowl of chicken stewed with red dates. The golden chicken is looming in the thick soup, exuding an alluring aroma. The red dates in the soup are excellent for nourishing blood, adding a touch of sweetness to the dish.
On the side is a plate of colorful cold black fungus and a bowl of pork liver soup.
But this pig liver was completely different from the one he saw at night, and Shu Zhihan didn't feel disgusted at all when looking at it.
There is also the fragrant brown sugar glutinous rice cake, which is sweet but not greasy, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.
This is a blood-replenishing feast with delicious color, flavor and taste, and every dish is full of care.
Shu Zhihan looked at the table full of dishes and knew that they were all for blood replenishing food. She must have had Luo Jinyu prepare them for her.
Just when he was moved, he saw Luo Jinyu walking in with rice in his hand.
She asked with some surprise: "These...couldn't you have prepared them all?"
Luo Jinyu nodded, "Well, I made them all by myself. However, this is my first time making it, so I'm not sure if it tastes good. Come on, sit down and try it."
Shu Zhihan sat down and began to taste it slowly, nodding her head, "Well, it's so delicious. Husband, you are really amazing."
Seeing her looking so satisfied, Luo Jinyu felt very happy in her heart.
