Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Gu Yunxi was not in the wooden house.

The bed was empty, and the quilt was already cold.

Mu Qinian was so frightened that his heart tightened, and he turned around and rushed out.

But as soon as he went out, he saw a plain white figure coming back from the woods.

She held a branch in her hand, a cane made for him by his own hands.

Although I can't see with my eyes, I can barely tell the direction by using branches to walk.

It was dark night now, and the night was deep. Mu Qinian used his own thinking and felt that it was very dangerous to go out at this time.

He was really panicked when he couldn't see Gu Yunxi when he came back.

I have never been so panicked!

But he never thought that for Gu Yunxi, there was no difference between day and night.

"Pray for good harvest?" Gu Yunxi frowned and clearly heard footsteps on the other side of the wooden house.

But he never spoke or came towards her, so Gu Yunxi felt more defensive in her heart.

He held the branch tightly with his hands, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

Mu Qinian looked at it, feeling pity in his heart again.

She doesn't feel safe at all now.

The slightest movement can scare her.

"It's me." Mu Qinian quickly walked over, endured it, and finally couldn't help it, and pulled her into his arms. "It's me, don't be afraid, it's me!"

Gu Yunxi's eyebrows were still slightly frowning, feeling his unprecedented enthusiasm, and her eyes were a little uneasy.

"Qinian, are you injured?" She could clearly smell blood.

Mu Qinian released her and looked down at his clothes.

The blood on the clothes has dried, but the smell of blood is still there.

"The nose is smarter than a dog!" He joked, pretending to be relaxed: "I just went out the door. I wanted to get you something good to enjoy when you wake up, but unexpectedly... I slipped."

Gu Yunxi didn't expose his lie. With his skills, how could he fall?

However, he didn't want to worry himself, so she wouldn't embarrass him.

"Is it badly hurt?" But I still care.

"It doesn't matter, it will be fine in two days." Mu Qinian supported her and walked towards the wooden house: "Why did you suddenly come out? It's so late at night, there will be danger."

"You know it yourself, day and night make no difference to me."

But she still subconsciously grabbed his clothes: "When I woke up and couldn't see you, I suddenly felt panicked."

Mu Qinian felt warm in his heart and suddenly hugged her up.

"Pray for good harvest?" Gu Yunxi was startled and subconsciously grabbed his collar: "How..."

"My legs are healed. From now on, I can hold you and walk."

"Then I will become a useless person?" Gu Yunxi smiled lightly, but did not struggle and let him carry her to the bed and sit down.

"You sit here and don't move. I'm going to boil some hot water." Mu Qinian pulled the quilt away and wrapped it around her, and then went out.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to heat hot water, he changed out of his blood-stained clothes.

Originally, he wanted to throw them away out of habit, but then he remembered what Gu Yunxi said and he didn't have many clothes to change.

After thinking about it, I filled a basin of water, washed it and hung it up to dry.

When I was carrying hot water through the door, I accidentally looked up and saw the set of clothes hanging by the door. Suddenly, I felt warm in my heart.

There is a feeling of really living a life.

He went in with water, squatted down by the bed, and held Gu Yunxi's feet.

Only then did Gu Yunxi remember that she was so anxious to go out to find him that she even forgot to wear her boots.

"Don't go out barefoot in winter from now on, it will cool you down."

Mu Qinian washed her feet, wrapped them in his palms, and used his true energy to warm her feet.

But because of his luck, he suffered internal injuries, his energy reversed, and he couldn't help coughing.

Gu Yunxi stretched out her hand, trying to catch him.

Mu Qinian said: "What's wrong?"

"You're seriously injured." But her eyesight is bad now and she can't give him acupuncture treatment.

She finally touched his face, and lightly traced his face with her long fingers: "It's you, isn't it? The person beside me is you! Qinian, you are really my husband."