Take another look, is that person rushing over, not Wu Xian or who else?
Shuangxi moved his lips: "Wu..." but found that his voice was hoarse, so hoarse that he couldn't hear clearly.
Wu Xian leaned over and hugged Shuangxi, his embrace firm and warm.
"Xi'er, it's great that you're awake... I was so afraid that you wouldn't wake up..." Wu Xian's voice contained an imperceptible hint of choking.
Shuangxi only remembered that she and Shui Sheng were buried under the snow together, and what happened next was beyond her reach.
Shuangxi pushed Wu Xian gently. Now Shuangxi's whole body was weak and weak.
Shuangxi looked at Wu Xian eagerly.
Wu Xian knew what Shuangxi wanted to ask, and he said warmly: "The child is fine, nothing happened."
Shuangxi nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wu Xian again.
Wu Xian snorted coldly and replied awkwardly: "That boy Shuisheng is not dead yet."
Shuangxi breathed a sigh of relief again.
Fortunately, everything she cares about is still there. Even if she returns to Wu Xian's palace again, even if Wu Xian doesn't let them leave, it is still better than death.
Shuangxi opened his mouth and said silently to Wu Xian: "Thank you."
Although she couldn't remember what happened, she knew that it was Wu Xian who brought her back.
Wu Xian was able to bring her back, which was an act of kindness and righteousness. He was able to save Shui Sheng, which was really rare.
Shuangxi didn't know that Wu Xian, who had always been cold and domineering, had quietly changed because of her.
The pain of loss has made Wu Xian gradually understand some truths, such as now. He will not consider anything else. He only hopes that Shuangxi can live happily in the world, and he is content.
Wu Xian brought the porridge over from the side, scooped it out with a spoon, and carefully fed it to Shuangxi's lips: "Xi'er, the imperial doctor said that you are weak now. If you eat well, I'm afraid you will be weak and not replenished. Just
Let’s have some porridge first..."
While talking, he fed Shuangxi.
Wu Xian's gentleness was so unbelievable that Shuangxi even wondered if Wu Xian had an ulterior conspiracy.
But when Shuangxi saw Wu Xian's sincere and caring eyes, she opened her mouth. She didn't want to doubt him anymore. From the moment he was willing to let her go, she knew that Wu Xian was not as bad as she thought.
bad.
Wu Xian is just a little too awkward and likes to use his own ideas to control other people's actions. He is a bit incapable of considering other people's opinions.
In fact, these are not big problems. They are just problems that he has developed because he has been king for a long time.
Which emperor is not like this?
The porridge is warm, neither cold nor hot, just right, soft and glutinous in the mouth, making Shuangxi unable to resist taking two more sips.
Shuangxi stood up and reached for the bowl, wanting to drink it himself.
Wu Xian said without any doubt: "I'm here to feed you. Don't move around."
Shuangxi lowered his head and glanced at his hands, and found that his palms were covered with a thick layer of cotton. It must have been frostbite, had it been treated?
Wu Xian... What happened to Wu Xian's hand? Shuangxi's eyes paused on Wu Xian's hand for a moment, and found that it was very red and swollen, and it seemed that he had been frozen.
Shuangxi's voice was still hoarse and she didn't know how to ask. Moreover, she really didn't care that much about Wu Xian. In the end, she just pretended that she didn't see him.
After feeding Shuangxi porridge, Wu Xian left.
Shuangxi lay down and closed his eyes to rest. He had been struggling in the wind and snow for the past few days. He was on the verge of death. Thinking about it now, he was still very tired.
Two maids came in carrying things. One of them helped Shuangxi gently untie the cotton on Shuangxi's palm, and the other applied a cold ointment to Shuangxi.
The maid who gave Shuangxi the medicine said to the other maid at this moment: "I said today that I would help the king with the medicine, but the king refused. The day before yesterday, the king was fine. When he came back yesterday,
It became like this, as if I had traveled far away."
"I heard that the king dug our princess out of the snow peaks."
"Ah? There is such a thing?"
"Don't you know this? Didn't you say that our princess was buried under the snow peak? Our king seemed not to believe that the princess was gone, and then he went to look for her... I heard that the king came back with the princess in his arms.
When he died, his whole body was covered with snow. He must have dug the princess out... You see, our princess is still here, just because of the king... the king's hands were also injured for the princess..."
These words naturally fell on Shuangxi's ears.
Shuangxi thought about it carefully and figured out that after he left, Wu Xian said that he was buried under the snow peak in order to stop the crowd from talking...
These double joys passed just by thinking about it. In her mind, she only remembered the last sentence... Could it be that Wu Xian himself came back to find her? Did those hands hurt her?
Perhaps Wu Xian told them that they should have a good rest and not be disturbed. Except for the maid who came to change the dressing, no one has been here.
It wasn't until dinner that Wu Xiancai showed up in a snowy style.
Shuangxi felt someone coming into the room, so she opened her eyes and sat up.
After a day's rest, her voice has improved a lot. Although her voice is still hoarse, if you listen carefully, you can already understand what she said clearly.
Shuangxi said hoarsely: "You brought me back?" She originally thought that Wu Xian sent someone to bring her back. It was windy and snowy, so Wu Xian, as the leader of a country, would not risk going out.
Wu Xian is a straightforward person, he just says what he has to say and nods his head.
As if he was afraid that Shuangxi would misunderstand something, he added arrogantly: "Since I promised to let you go, I really let you go. I went to find you not because I wanted to chase you back, but because the horse came back."
, I know something happened to you."
As he spoke, he seemed to disdain to explain, and took off his shirt with a cold face.
When he walked to the bedside, he found Shuangxi's autumn-like eyes looking at him.
Wu Xian whispered: "Don't worry, just take good care of yourself. The road is not easy now. I will take you back when the road is better."
This kind of Wu Xian makes Shuangxi feel a little strange. In Shuangxi's heart, Wu Xian has always been selfish and domineering...
In any case, Wu Xian saved her life this time. Shuangxi said: "Thank you for your life-saving grace."
Wu Xian looked at the double happiness in front of him and suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't you have a saying in Anqing? It's called life-saving grace. The only way to save your life is to promise it with your body... Then you promised me with your body."
Shuangxi's eyebrows twitched slightly. Now she felt more and more that Wu Xian was really difficult to guess with ordinary people's thinking.
A moment ago, he was still cold and distant, but now, he actually made such a joke out loud...
Moreover, this joke... is this really a joke? Shuangxi listened to Wu Xian's words that were half true and false, and he didn't know what to do.
Perhaps Wu Xian noticed Shuang Xi's embarrassment, so he changed the subject: "Get up and eat. It's okay if you don't want to eat. If the little wolf cub in your belly doesn't eat, it will starve to death."
Wolf cub... wolf cub... Shuangxi was trying to get out of bed. He looked at his slightly bulging belly and felt resentful.
What kind of descriptions are there for Wu Xian! Shuangxi gave Wu Xian a dagger to express his dissatisfaction.
Perhaps because Shuangxi was still very weak, the dishes were very simple and light, so Shuangxi, who had been eating dry food for several days, ate a lot.
Just because her hands were frostbitten, Shuangxi could only hold the chopsticks with her exposed fingertips, which was very uncomfortable. She didn't want Wu Xian to continue feeding her.
Wu Xian ate some and then watched Shuangxi eat.
That gaze was so hot that Shuangxi couldn't even ignore it!
Wu Xian saved Shuang Xi's life, so that now Shuang Xi could not treat Wu Xian with the same indifference as before. Shuang Xi was really embarrassed by Wu Xian, so he picked up a chopstick of the dish and threw it to Wu Xian.
Showed in the bowl.
"What are you looking at? Let's eat!" Shuangxi's tone was not very good, but because his voice was originally hoarse, it turned out to be a whisper when it fell into Wu Xian's ears.
Wu Xian looked at the dishes Shuangxi had brought in the bowl, and an inexplicable warmth flowed through his heart.
Two people sitting at the same table eating like this, as if all the unpleasantness in the past had never happened.
As if Wu Xian had not forced Shuangxi to come to Beimo with him, as if Shuangxi had not deceived Wu Xian's feelings...
After dinner, Shuangxi was still tired. Suddenly, she remembered something: "Shui Sheng...is he okay?"
"He can't die. I asked the imperial doctor to look at him. He will sleep like a dead pig." When Shuangxi asked about other men, Wu Xian's tone was still not very good. He had not forgotten that he found Shuangxi's
At that time, the Shuisheng boy was holding a double happiness.
Although it was a temporary measure, he still felt awkward.
After asking Shuisheng, Shuangxi cast his eyes on Wu Xian's hand: "Please ask someone to bring some frostbite ointment."
"What's wrong? Your hand hurts? It's been a day and a night, and it's still not getting better?" Wu Xian's eyebrows were furrowed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xian sent someone for frostbite ointment without hesitation.
Shuangxi took the frostbite ointment and handed it to Wu Xian: "Your hand is also injured, apply some on it."
Wu Xian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I'm not a woman, even if I have scars, it's nothing."
Shuangxi said: "If it is not treated properly, the root of the disease will be left in the future, and it will itch every winter."
Wu Xian smiled and smiled. When he heard Shuangxi's words, he suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Shuangxi with burning eyes: "Woman, I didn't expect that you would actually care about me sometimes."
"I don't want to be that ungrateful villain. After all, you are here to save me." Shuangxi felt a little hot on his face for no reason. He did not dare to face Wu Xian's eyes and lowered his head. (To be continued. If you
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