Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

The heavy night gradually faded, and the dawn appeared faintly, lightly falling on Shangyang Pass.

Lu Ling stood in the small courtyard of Yaolu in a daze, and he hadn't even recovered.Next to my ears are the sometimes anxious and sometimes quiet voices of Hegui coming in and out and Sijin.

"Little uncle."

A slightly hoarse, exhausted voice sounded beside him, like a sudden drumbeat in a dream, gradually bringing him back to his senses.

Lu Ling blinked slowly, and looked at the pale sky for a long time, feeling a little sad in his heart, and said softly, "I really like her."

A drop of water fell to the ground, and quickly melted into the dark soil.

Lu Ling gritted his teeth slightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly. He was trying to control himself, but the endless sadness rolled over like sea waves, crushing him to pieces.

He slid slowly along the wall to the ground, hot tears seeped out from between his fingers, soaking the skirt of his clothes.

A man does not flick his tears lightly, and how can he shed tears when he is not at the point of extreme sadness.

Mo Qing stood silently, she didn't know what to say, any words seemed so pale.

In the end, she just patted Lu Ling's shoulder lightly, and then quietly sat beside him.

The sun gradually rose and gradually set.

It wasn't until dusk that Sijin came out with a tired face.He no longer had the usual eccentricity, but waved his hand wearily, and said, "I've been rescued, and I need to be taken care of by someone else. I need to sleep."

Glancing at the haggard Lu Ling, Mo Qing asked Hegui to send him back.She turned around and walked into the room. As soon as she stepped in, the bitter smell of medicine choked her nostrils.

On the bed, Fusu was still pale and weak, but that layer of bluish-black aura was finally gone, perhaps because of a serious illness, his face became a little thinner, showing a little bit of sharp edges and corners, as if he was about to spread his wings Crane soaring nine days.

Mo Qing walked to Fusu's couch very lightly, and after sitting halfway, she couldn't help reaching out to touch his pale face.When the cool fingertips touched the warm skin, her unsteady heart suddenly settled down.

It's good that he's still alive.

……

The candlelight flickered slightly, and the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and a faint candlelight fell into the pair of deep eyes that were a bit stunned.

As if he had experienced a long and bizarre dream, when he woke up, he was still a little dazed.

Fusu raised his hand lightly, and after luck found that the residual poison in his body had been pulled out.Subconsciously turning his head to look, he happened to meet a pair of eyes.

Mo Qing sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, seeing Fusu wake up, her expression was very calm.

Fusu got up and sat up, with a light smile on his lips, like the greenery that grew overnight after the spring rain, it was extremely gentle.

"Qiqi." He smiled and called her.

The next moment, Fusu froze.

Mo Qing hugged him tightly, as if hugging a shattered dream.

Fusu lowered her eyes slightly, then raised her hand and slowly hugged her tightly.A very light kiss fell on the top of her hair, full of endless tenderness and pity.Even if Mo Qing didn't say anything, he knew that in order to save him, he must have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

"Ji Wanyi is dead." Smelling the faint fragrance of medicine on Fusu's body, her fluttering heart suddenly settled down. Mo Qing closed her eyes, and her voice was low and soft, like the night wind blowing into a small window. , "Die for the little uncle."

Fusu was slightly taken aback.

Then, he heard Mo Qing say, "It's great that you're still alive."

Mo Qing really understood what it means to march and fight. A person who was originally a lively person will stay on this land forever in the next moment.Life and death, every day.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry." Fusu gently combed her black hair, with fingers like jade, interspersed between the black hair, and combed her hair one by one.

After hugging like this for a long time, Mo Qing remembered to pour Fusu a glass of water, and then went to call Sijin in again.

After Sijin took his pulse, his face was full of impatience and irritability, and he spoke very bluntly: "Finally, I don't have to wait on you. If you don't have a fever tonight, you will be fine. Next, rest for three days, and pay attention to recuperating later. That's good. I took care of you for two days and two nights, and the pillow didn't touch me, so don't bother me!"

Seeing the obvious exhaustion on Sijin's overly overbearing face, Fusu smiled at him warmly and thanked him solemnly.

Sijin snorted twice, reluctantly accepted Fusu's thanks.Then he glanced at Mo Qing, with a look of indifference, and said indifferently: "You haven't closed your eyes for three days, if you fall down, no one will care about you."

"Oh, thank you uncle for your concern." Mo Qing curled her lips and smiled very gently and harmlessly.

Si Jin was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and its fur all over its body exploded in an instant. It immediately glared at Mo Qing, and said stubbornly: "Stop being sentimental!"

After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl of medicine, turned around and walked away angrily, almost tripping over the threshold.

With a cheerful smile on his face, Mo Qing walked outside the door and shouted into the yard: "Seventeen, bring some light porridge and side dishes."

Shi Qi silently jumped down from the eaves, and glanced over Mo Qing at Fusu inside, his eyes were extremely unfriendly, full of displeasure.

"Yes." He replied in a low voice. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but look at the black eyes of Mo Qing and said, "Master, you should go and rest first, and my subordinates are here to take care of you."

Mo Qing glanced at Shi Qi and smiled: "Hurry up. I'll let you take care of him. He'll be gone tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Fusu showed a gentle and harmless smile to Shiqi, which was faint and joyful.

Shi Qi quietly closed his mouth, gave Fu Su a slight look, then turned and went to the small kitchen.

Thinking back to Shiqi's stare at Fusu just now, Mo Qing laughed out of joy. She had known Shiqi for so long, but this was the first time she saw Shiqi stare at someone else.In the past, if there was someone he didn't like, he would just take a cold look and deal with it quickly.

Mo Qing smiled and said to Fu Su: "Brother, what did you do behind my back that Shi Qi hates you so much?"

Fusu smiled slightly, with some unpredictability in his eyes, and his tone was very casual and indifferent: "Everyone has jealousy."

Mo Qing glanced at Fu Su, thinking that he might have been ill for a while and was a little confused.

Not long after, Shi Qi brought some light side dishes and a pot of finely cooked porridge over.

Taking a look at the porridge and vegetables, Mo Qing found that most of them were what she liked.She was inevitably a little surprised: "Who prepared these?"

There is a small kitchen in the barracks, which is specially prepared for the generals at night.Since it was prepared for the generals to eat, it is naturally impossible that there are so many things she likes to eat by chance.

"The schoolboy in the small kitchen said it was for you and His Highness the Third Highness."

Shi Qi told Mo Qing that, after setting out the porridge and side dishes, he withdrew.Suddenly he remembered that when he went to the small kitchen to pick up the dishes, he seemed to see the mysterious brother Sijin in the small kitchen.

After finishing the congee and vegetables, it was already late at night.

After changing Fusu's medicine, Mo Qing casually took a military book and sat by the couch to read it.

"Qiqi, go and rest, let Lu Jiu take care of her."

"It's okay, left and right will stay on guard for another night." Mo Qing said lightly, and his subordinates turned around for another night.

If she didn't guard Fusu personally to make sure that he didn't have a fever tonight, she felt uneasy.

Seeing her insistence, Fu Su didn't try to persuade her anymore, but just quietly closed her eyes and listened.

After about a stick of incense time, the sound of turning the pages of the book gradually stopped.

Opening his eyes, Mo Qing had already fallen asleep leaning against the bedpost with his head tilted.

Fu Su got up and quietly took the book from her hand, and just sat and looked at her for a long time.Ever since he was injured, she hadn't closed her eyes. There was a deep tiredness between her brows and eyes, and her brows were like ink from a distant mountain, making her face a little pale.

Fusu moved her lightly, and put her on the bed bit by bit, and then covered her with a thin quilt.

He lowered his head and stared at Mo Qing, a lamp was extremely soft, reflecting his brows lightly and picturesquely, and the sparkle in his eyes was extremely gentle.

He leaned over slightly, his warm lips were like the lightest and lightest wind in spring passing through the forest, gently falling on the corners of her lips.

Fu Su got up and put on the bamboo green outerwear, then walked to the small courtyard.

"Lu Jiu." He said softly.

"The subordinate is here." The black shadow flashed like a ghost, and Lu Jiu fell silently in front of Fusu. Looking at Fusu, who had just recovered from a serious illness and had a slightly pale face, he hesitated, "You can rest for a night."

Fusu's expression was extremely calm. He gently closed the door behind him, and then walked towards the main tent. How is the situation in Yizhou City?"

"The military said to the outside world that you were injured and needed to recuperate for a few days, and Lu Yiyi wrote everything that needs to be written. General Mo has been handling military affairs for the past few days, and there has been no mistake."

"Over there in Yizhou City... the army dispatched by Dongying arrived, and they brought a very special team."

Fusu glanced at the bright moon and clear night, and there was a bit of chill in the cold spring night wind.

"The wind is blowing." He turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yizhou City dozens of miles away, with an extremely calm expression.

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