Xuan Du hugged her, patted her back gently and said, "I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I went out to buy some clothes and dry food. I said I would accompany you and I would not leave you alone."
They were going to Jiangnan, so they couldn't prepare anything, not to mention Yuan Jiahe's clothes were ruined, so he went out to buy things while she was asleep.
I just didn't expect her to wake up so soon.
This girl had never experienced much trouble since she was a child, but the kidnapping frightened her and made her feel extremely uneasy, which is why she had such a big reaction.
He was actually very distressed and thought about taking her with him wherever he went from now on.
Yuan Jiahe rested in his arms for a while before raising his head and looking at him and said: "I...I...just a little scared."
"Don't be afraid."
Xuan Du reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then helped her sit down in front of the bed: "It's my fault, I didn't expect you to wake up so soon."
Yuan Jiahe shook his head: "I'm too useless." After a pause, she asked cautiously: "Do you think I'm too troublesome?"
Xuandu not only saved her life, but also responded to her every request. They were just strangers, but she relied on him very much.
She didn't know what was going on, maybe because he was a monk before, so she thought he was very reliable.
"How come?"
Xuan Du didn't think she was a trouble. He was very happy to see her again in this life. But thinking that this girl was too dependent on him, he couldn't help but asked with some worry: "But you, a girl, just follow me like this?
Aren’t you afraid that I’m a bad person?”
"You are not."
Yuan Jiahe pouted and said, "I know you are a good person, and you always give me the feeling that we have known each other for a long time. In short, I feel at ease being with you."
Xuan Du was stunned for a moment, coughed slightly, stood up and picked up the baggage that fell on the ground, took out something wrapped in oil paper, opened it and handed it to her and said: "I bought peach blossom cakes on the street, you can try it.
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Yuan Jiahe's eyes lit up and she said with surprise: "I like to eat peach blossom cakes the most." As she said that, she pinched a piece and put it in her mouth, with a satisfied look on her face.
Xuan Du looked at her happy look and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Jiahe pinched a piece of peach blossom cake and stuffed it into his mouth and said, "You should try it too."
He subconsciously took a bite and vaguely remembered the scene in his previous life. The first time she gave him a peach blossom cake was in the palace, but in fact he didn't like things that were too sweet.
But the amazing thing was that he ate all the peach blossom cakes she gave him. She thought he liked them, so she would prepare some for him every time they met.
She said that she liked peach blossoms, especially the ones that spread all over the mountains and plains.
Later, after her death, he planted a mountain of peach blossoms for her on the hill behind Fansheng Temple, but she could no longer see them.
"Is it tasty?"
Yuan Jiahe blinked and asked him.
Xuandu came back to his senses and nodded: "It's delicious."
Yuan Jiahe was so happy that she stuffed another piece into his mouth and asked, "When will we set off?"
While Xuan Du was eating the peach blossom cake she handed him, he said: "The doctor said that your foot injury will need to be healed for two days before you can go to the ground. It is a long way to the south of the Yangtze River, so you must heal the injury first."