The stern look in his voice was so frightening that Xihe pretended to burp, his face full of fear: "You, you scolded me again..." As he spoke, crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
At this moment, she no longer had the previous tickling aura, and looked weak and pitiful.
Fu Yu's head hurt when he said the harsh words, and he was at a loss to wipe her tears. But the tears on Xihe's face were like broken beads, falling down one by one, the more they wiped, the more they fell.
Fu Yu had no choice but to apologize lowly and slap himself in the face.
I was cried out in hot sweat all over my body.
It was late at night, and the shadows of the trees outside the window were dancing. Fu Yu lowered his voice to coax people: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words. Don't be angry. What should I do if I'm so angry?"
The girl's slender body was lying on the bed, motionless, just ignoring him.
Fu Yu was extremely annoyed and had no choice but to step forward: "If you are really angry and slap me twice, I will never fight back." With a gentle push, the girl leaned on the bed with a grunt.
The little body was curled up, the ends of the eyes were still red, the eyes were closed tightly, and he slept soundly and sweetly.
Fu Yu: "..."
His expression froze, and then his face relaxed, "Go to sleep, have a good sleep."
His big palms went around the girl's slender legs, and he pulled her into his arms with one arm. He lifted the quilt and gently put her down. The girl turned over with a groan and then fell asleep.
The black hair was spread out, and the white and tender little face was asleep without any warning.
Fu Yu gathered his fingertips and gently rubbed her face. The touch was delicate and real.
He lay down on his stomach, put one hand on his chin, and stared at the little face without blinking. The candlelight flickered in the room, and he fell asleep like this without knowing when.
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The next morning, the sky was slightly brighter, and a ray of sunlight poured into the house through the carved window. Xihe looked at the tent roof for a long time before he realized that he had reached the border.
She slowly opened the quilt and got up.
In the empty room, brand-new clothes were placed on the shelves, and with shoes on tiptoe, Xihe casually put on his coat and walked to the window.
Pushing open the window, a chill hit my face.
The yard was quiet, there was no one, a few trees stood alone, a stone table was placed under the tree, the ground was paved with stone slabs, and there was a smell of sand in the air.
"Miss, are you awake?" The door opened and the little maid came in carrying a basin.
After a good night's sleep, that charming little face became full of energy again.
"Um."
Xihe gathered his clothes and walked to the table to let her comb his hair. Her hair was thick, long and soft, and it took a while for her to comb her hair with a simple hairdo.
"Miss, which one should I wear today?"
There were three or four Jing hairpins placed on the table, including white jade and red pomegranate hairpins. Xihe randomly chose the white jade carved from peach blossoms.
Comb your hair and put on blue clothes,
The maid came in at the right time with the food. Xihe discovered last night that the cooking here does not pay special attention to taste. Xihe put down his chopsticks after taking two bites of the simple rice porridge side dishes.
"Where's the general?"
As the sun shone down, Xihe walked around the yard and asked casually.
This courtyard is big, but it is also very empty. The third courtyard, the main courtyard and the martial arts field are neatly tidied up, especially the martial arts field. The stakes in the ground are particularly smooth in the sun, and the land is flat. It is obviously used frequently. .
"Back to you, girl, the general has gone to the military camp." The maid who followed replied.
Xihe stopped asking. She walked around the courtyard and returned to the main courtyard.
