"Wait a little longer, okay?" Mo Lingyuan rubbed her little head: "I want Xiu'er very much, but compared to Xiu'er, I care more about your safety. When the place is more stable, I will send Wu Ying will go to the south with you and bring Xiu'er back."

Chu Yunyao thought of Yun Er's danger on the way, and knew that this was not the time to act willfully, so she could only nod her head: "Okay, I'll wait."

She unbuttoned his shirt and checked the wound on his abdomen, "Show me how your wound is recovering."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Mo Lingyuan picked a root of ginseng and fed it to her mouth, and then fed her a few mouthfuls of soup, "It will be fine when the scab falls off."

"When you recover, I will go back to Jincheng and bring Siyu back from Lan Kwai Fong. Siyu is growing up day by day. I heard that she can walk and has four teeth. She likes to eat supplementary food.

We are always not by her side, and it will be bad if we don't kiss us in the future. "Chu Yunyao thought of Siyu, and her heart was full of worries.

"Okay." Mo Lingyuan said: "The situation here is almost stable, I will go back to see you often."

He fetched water, rinsed Chu Yunyao's mouth, and blew out the lamp: "It's late, let's go to bed early."

In the tent, the clouds and waves are rolling, and the night is beautiful...

After staying by Mo Lingyuan's side for a while, before he knew it, the last plum blossom petals withered in the courtyard, the spring flowers bloomed, the willow branches sprouted new buds, and there was a warm breath in the morning breeze.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, and everything recovers.

Chu Yunyao stood in the simple courtyard, sitting by the fire, guarding the decoction for conditioning the body, holding a needle and thread to sew a spring shirt one by one: "Bao'er, I have decided to return to Jincheng tomorrow."

Bao'er added another piece of charcoal to the stove, "Miss decides."

Seeing that the long thread in Chu Yunyao's hand was about to tie into a knot, Bao'er became anxious: "Miss, just let me do it. Sewing clothes requires slow work and careful work. You can do something else." .”

Chu Yunyao squinted at her: "Even you dislike me for not doing well?"

Bao'er was helpless: "Compared with rework, it's better for you not to touch needlework, miss. Your hands are used to save lives and save lives from the hands of death. How can you waste your talents on such trivial things.

Miss, let me do the needlework. "

Bao'er snatched the needle and thread from Chu Yunyao's hand, and carefully checked whether the peony flower she had just embroidered was damaged like the last few times, "The medicine is ready, miss, drink it while it's hot, wait until today's day." After drinking the medicine, the cold syndrome left by the Gu worm in your body will be completely cured."

Holding the porcelain bowl, Chu Yunyao looked up at the birds flying high in the blue sky, and felt a sense of comfort.

Sure enough, all the years in this world are quiet and good, because someone is carrying the burden for you.

In this life, if you can't find a warm person to spend the rest of your life, what a pity it will be in this life.

After waking up from Mo Lingyuan, she stayed in the small yard of this square inch, cooking soup and medicine every day, taking care of her body, and developing new pills. She dabbles a little.

The initial anxiety in Chu Yunyao's heart, as well as the hesitation and distrust that rose up in her heart when facing other people, all disappeared.

It seems that as long as Mo Lingyuan is by his side, no matter what happens, he will be able to prop up a peaceful and stable place for her, for her to stay in it safely, and help her to block all the ups and downs.