Her sobs were like a knife cutting into his heart, "Honey, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Since her rebirth, her emotions have been easily triggered and she can easily break down.
"My pet is dead..."
pet? "Baby, do you have a pet? What do you have?" For the first time, he felt that he was very incompetent as a husband. He didn't even know that his wife had a pet.
"Turtle," she said pitifully, raising her wet eyelids to look at him.
He thought for a long time, took a look at the furnishings in the tent, and said patiently: "My dear, you don't have a turtle, my husband is sure of it."
"I raised Wuwu..." After hearing Zuo Yang's words, she felt even more aggrieved and threw her head directly into Zuo Yang's arms, trembling all over and sobbing sadly.
Seeing that she was so sad, he could only let her vent for a while. When the sobs subsided, he gently held her face and coaxed her warmly: "Well, take care of it, don't cry anymore. Where is it?" ?”
"In the dream, it was so small..." It turned out to be a dream, "Silly girl, don't cry, it's not dead, it just went home to the turtle planet. We are also different from other people, coming from another world. Time and space, have you forgotten?”
"Really?"
"Really, it's okay. Husband, let's coax you to sleep a little longer."
She sobbed herself to sleep...
As soon as Zuo Yang left the tent, he saw Nighthawk pacing outside the tent: "Zuo, what's wrong with my brother and sister?"
"I had a dream. I dreamed that the turtle I raised died..." He was a little embarrassed, causing his brother to keep worrying.
"She has a turtle?"
"Raised in a dream."
"I was shocked. I said why I didn't see her take it out. Her emotional critical point is difficult to control. Grandpa meant to follow her words as much as possible and not let her resist communication, lest she would not want to speak again in the future. .”
"Brother, don't worry. As long as she lives healthy and stays by my side, I don't ask for anything." Whether she is an emotional madman, a bloodthirsty ghost, or in the eyes of outsiders, she has been cast as a sleeping demon. He doesn't care about the cursed sick beauty, he doesn't care at all. As long as she is Wuyou, his heart will never change. As long as she is here, he will always be grateful for this God-given gift given to him.
Hearing Zuo Yang's words, Nighthawk also felt that he was overthinking. The two of them could meet and love each other after hundreds of millions of years. How could their relationship be shaken by such a trivial matter? He thought, maybe one day the sun in the sky would and the moon will perish and fall due to the replacement of the universe, but their love will be reawakened as the universe restarts.
"That's good, why don't we send Xiao Wu and the others back to Ye's house." He thought over and over again, Wuyou's physical condition was worrying, what if... all his efforts would be in vain.
"No, grandpa is old, and there are many people here to take care of him. Brother, thank you for being so caring about Wuyou." Zuo Yang refused, he didn't want to be so selfish.
"Don't worry, I'm going to see what delicious food Feng Qi brought today." He said and walked towards the kitchen. Last night, he suddenly remembered that there was a record of the Ye family in the Book of Two Kings. The Ye family was once falsely accused of treason, and it was the two kings who rescued them when the Ye family was destroyed. Since then, the Ye family has respected the two kings as their chiefs and been loyal to them from generation to generation. , whoever violates this will be punished with the crime of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, and will not be worthy of being admitted to the ancestral hall after his death.
At night, he lay in bed and kept thinking. Just when he was not sure whether he was the Ye family of Gu Ling, his grandfather asked Feng Qi to bring an ancient scroll. There was only one sentence in it: "The people of our clan." Generations, you should respect the two kings as your masters. Anyone who disobeys this ancient precept will die!" Inside the scroll is a totem of Yin flags and a portrait of two people standing hand in hand on the throne.
So his grandfather Ye Xiao risked his life late at night to bring back Zuo Yang, who was left with only a skeleton, not because he felt sorry for a child who had been wronged, but because he was called by his mission and found his master. Everything seemed to be... It was deliberately arranged. He just hoped that Zuo and Wuyou would not be alienated from him after learning the truth.
He will be a loyal servant, and he will work hard to fulfill the ancient precepts left by the ancestors of the Ye family, even if he loses his life for it one day in the future.
Back in the tent, Zuo Yang had brought the tranquilizing medicine that Yun Wei had just prepared. Although Western medicine's tranquilizing medicine works very quickly, such medicines can easily lead to dependence and have serious side effects on the central nervous system. . Nighthawk suggested Chinese medicine for conditioning, but when he smelled the bitter Chinese medicine, he was in trouble again.
His daughter-in-law was not afraid of the things that suffered most. The little turtle in her dream had just died, and she was feeling depressed right now. He had to think of a way to coax her to take the medicine.
When the temperature of the medicine was just right, he woke up Wuyou, "Baby, this is..." Before he could think of what to say, Wuyou had already taken the potion with one hand and drank it all.
"Husband, what is this?"
"Medicine, how do you feel, honey?" He opened his eyes in shock, this girl actually drank it.
She smashed it, tilted her head and said, "It doesn't taste like much, it just doesn't look very delicious." After saying that, she lazily pushed her head into Zuoyang's arms and wrapped herself in his arms.
There was no smell...how could it be...for a moment he felt that the blood in his body had frozen. Could it be that her sense of taste had disappeared? He used the excuse of smelling her hair to hide the pain in his left center, and he did not dare to roll his Adam's apple and swallow it. With tears streaming down his face, he was afraid that Wuyou would notice the slight sound. After calming down, he took a bite on her cheek and joked: "You, there is no good-looking medicine, and the good-looking medicine must be very bitter."
Her amber eyes flashed slightly, like the scattered brilliance of the golden sun. She curled her lips, touched Zuo Yang's chin and retorted: "No, my husband is my medicine. He is beautiful and super sweet." "
He grabbed her hand, smiled and asked, "Oh? Then what kind of medicine am I for you?"
"A panacea, a panacea for me. Right? Husband." Her happy look was the most rare spring breeze.
"Yes, I was born because of you." She still noticed that her girl actually tried to comfort him even though she knew that she had lost her sense of taste.
"Husband, how is the baby snake?" She wanted to change the subject, so he let her do so.
"Come on, my husband will take you to have a look. Come on, get dressed, it's windy outside."
"Yes, yes, I listen to my husband." Autumn has just begun, and the clothes she wears already have the velvet texture of winter.
Just after she left the tent, she still took a breath of cold air, hugged her light body, and could no longer control the tears welling up in her left center. The hunters who returned to the camp did not dare to say anything when they saw the tears shining in the adults' eyes. They could also see it. Wuyou's face seemed even paler when he came out.
