After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

After everything was done, the two of them simply washed up and went to bed.

Si Jiu had just had a severe outburst today, and Wen Baizhi wanted him to go to bed early.

So she, who always liked to talk before going to bed, became very silent tonight.

She said nothing and Si Jiu lay there stiffly.

But he was also really tired and sleepy.

Just like that, he was struggling over whether to fall asleep without caring about anything, or to hug Wen Baizhi's waist, even if it was just to grab a corner of her clothes.

Wen Baizhi was very familiar with Si Jiu's breathing frequency when he was truly asleep.

So she knew Si Jiu must not have slept yet.

She deliberately didn't speak to create a quiet environment, but she didn't expect Si Jiu still didn't want to sleep.

She turned sideways and placed her hand on Si Jiu's abdomen: "Why aren't you asleep yet? Can't you sleep?"

Si Jiu felt her touch and every part of his body relaxed.

"Almost asleep."

Wen Baizhi's hands patted him gently, as gently as if she was coaxing a child.

"Go to sleep, I'm always here."

He was already extremely tired, and after Wen Baizhi comforted him a little, he quickly fell asleep.

This was simply unthinkable before.

Every time I was so tired and in so much pain that I just fell asleep.

Even if I sleep, I won’t sleep for long.

Now that Wen Baizhi is by his side, even if he wakes up suddenly at night, he will not feel the suffocating feeling he once had when the water reached his nose.

All of this happened because Wen Baizhi was by his side.

After he fell asleep, Wen Baizhi propped up her upper body, hovering above his cheek, looking at his sleeping face.

Her eyelids were still swollen, and there was a hint of redness at the corners of her eyes.

Nose, mouth.

They are all the way she likes.

mouth.

She thought of the time when she was rubbing his eyes today, and the kiss that was about to fall on his lips out of her control.

If he hadn't opened his eyes suddenly, Wen Baizhi felt that she would definitely continue the kiss.

She has always been a person who does what she wants.

If you really kiss.

How should she explain it to Si Jiu?

But what’s past is past, and she won’t dwell on it anymore.

On the contrary, at this moment, he really fell asleep this time.

In her experience, he slept most soundly when he first fell asleep.

If I kiss him now, he won't notice.

Wen Baizhi thought so and did so.

She leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on Sijiu's lips.

Icy cool touch.

Almost the moment they made contact, she quickly moved away.

Like a dragonfly touching water.

But with just one kiss, Wen Baizhi felt unsatisfied.

She kissed him again.

Two times.

Three times.

......

After who knows how many times, Si Jiu grunted and his head began to move restlessly.

Wen Baizhi patted him hurriedly: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, sleep peacefully Zijin."

Her voice and proximity were the most effective calming soup for Si Jiu.

Si Jiu soon fell asleep again.

Wen Baizhi didn't dare to kiss her again.

It would be hard to explain if I really kissed him awake.

She looked at Si Jiu's lips.

I thought that although I kissed her a lot just now, it was only a brief kiss.

I haven't really had enough.

She not only wanted to kiss his lips, she also wanted to bite them hard.

She wanted to see the wound she had left on his lip.

Preferably with some blood.

She could eat it in her mouth along with the blood and his lips.

She could also suck his lips hard, like sucking modern jelly.

He was so sensitive and fragile that his lips would definitely be swollen after a few strokes.

The more Wen Baizhi thought about it, the more she thought it was too much.

She even thought of more possibilities.

She wanted to pick the flower.

Not just the stamens and petals.

She even plucked out the leaves of the flowers one by one.

Until the flower was left with only a bare vine.

She will take good care of this vine.

Even if the vine has thorns to protect it.

The thorns would prick her hands, but she was not afraid.

She is not afraid even if it hurts and bleeds.

She was not afraid of the pain, it was just a wound and she could just bandage it afterwards.

The flowers are delicate and soft, and she will cherish every petal and every leaf.

Afterwards she would put the petals, leaves, vines, everything, neatly together.

Put together.

Become a complete flower again.

She will be the most loyal flower keeper.

As she was thinking, Wen Baizhi fell asleep.

All good things will come true in the future.

She believed it.

The next day, Liu Si Niang came to them after they had breakfast.

Wen Baizhi pointed to the stool opposite and asked her to sit down.

Si Jiu sat next to Wen Baizhi.

Liu Si Niang sat down stiffly.

"I went to see Xiaobao before I came here," she said, still a little embarrassed, "Doctor Rong said that Xiaobao was much better yesterday. Although he still has a fever, it's not as hot as before."

Wen Baizhi was also very happy with the result: "That's good, I hope he gets better and better and recovers soon."

What people fear most is that there is no hope.

Now such hope falls on Liu Si Niang.

She held onto the table and was about to kneel down.

Wen Baizhi immediately pulled her arm: "What do you mean? Get up quickly."

Liu Si Niang had no choice but to get up.

But she still said respectfully: "I know you must be important people from Kyoto, otherwise you wouldn't come to our place. Now you have helped me save Xiaobao, which means you have saved my life. No matter what you want me, Liu Si Niang, to do, I will not say no."

She said it sincerely.

Wen Baizhi believed it.

Because she knows that a loving mother's heart is worth more than anything in the world.

Si Jiu heard the point in Liu Si Niang's words just now: "You just said that you knew we were from Kyoto?"

Liu Si Niang nodded.

Si Jiu said: "We came to Jinzhou this time under a secret order. Even the officials of Jinzhou didn't know about it. How did you know about it?"

Liu Si Niang knew that this was her chance to repay her gratitude.

She said, "The place you went to before is actually the village where I have been living. There is a village chief in the village, and there is also a teacher hired by the village chief. I know you are from Kyoto because that teacher told me."

"Teacher?" Si Jiu asked, "Who is he and how did he tell you?"

Liu Si Niang bit her lip and said, "To be honest, sir, around this spring, right after the Chinese New Year, many people in our village started to have high fevers for unknown reasons, and many of them died without treatment."

Si Jiu frowned: "Did they all die of smallpox?"

Liu Si Niang shook her head: "I don't know either. Many people were taken to other empty houses by the master and the village chief after they fell ill. We never saw them until they died."

Wen Baizhi knew that this was a method of isolation.

"But why did it happen this spring? Why did Xiaobao get infected with smallpox now?" Wen Baizhi asked.

When Liu Si Niang was asked this question, she burst into tears.

Wen Baizhi looked at Si Jiu helplessly.

This strong mother actually cried in front of them.

After she recovered, she spoke to them.

"That's because the people in the village are still running high fevers. Xiaobao, Xiaobao also has a high fever."