After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi asked someone to help carry in the bathtub and hot water.

She helped Si Jiu here by herself.

She also helped Si Jiu take off his clothes.

But when he got to the underwear, Si Jiu subconsciously tried to reach out to stop it.

Wen Baizhi withdrew her hand: "Zijin, actually what I just said was very arbitrary. Maybe you can do it by yourself. I shouldn't be so worried about you. It's okay, Zijin. It's not too late. If you really can't get through that level, you can wash it yourself. I'll wait for you over there. If you have any problems, call me in time and I'll come right away."

Wen Baizhi's respect for him was not only expressed in words, but also in every detail of her interactions with Si Jiu.

Si Jiu felt that he shouldn't be so pretentious.

This is Wen Baizhi.

This is also Wen Bai.

This was the first time in the past three years that someone had seen his disabled form.

Even during the years that Rong Heng was treating him, he had never seen him.

Wen Baizhi will be the first.

Will be the last one too.

He slowly relaxed and felt for Wen Baizhi's hand.

He was telling Wen Baizhi that he hoped Wen Baizhi could help him.

Wen Baizhi naturally understood what he meant.

She quickly stripped Sijiu clean and helped him sit in the bathtub.

Just as Si Jiu was feeling the water temperature, Wen Baizhi also sat in.

Si Jiu froze in the water, not knowing where to put his hands.

If a person loses one of their senses, then what the remaining senses perceive will be magnified countless times.

For example, Si Jiu has this feeling at this moment.

Especially since Wen Baizhi was holding his hand at this moment, trying to experience it for herself.

Under the guidance of Wen Baizhi, he felt the towering mountains.

"So, for many things, it's not enough to just see them with your eyes, you also need to feel them with your own hands."

Si Jiu didn't know if his face turned red because of the heat or for some other reason.

He blushed and couldn't say anything.

Wen Baizhi was not in a hurry either. She loved Si Jiu even more because he was silent and blushing.

She actually felt it with her hands.

She followed the current and went upstream.

She hugged Si Jiu's body, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his arms.

Si Jiu’s embrace was actually a little bit tight and not very comfortable.

But Wen Baizhi still felt that it was the most relaxing place in the world.

She pressed her ear to his thin chest, listening to his regular but noticeably quickening heartbeat.

"Your heart is beating so fast," Wen Baizhi poked him mischievously, "Are you nervous?"

Si Jiu was indeed nervous, he even swallowed his saliva.

Wen Baizhi pretended to be innocent and moved closer to him.

Until their bodies were almost completely pressed together.

She barely stopped.

She reached out and touched Si Jiu's lower abdomen again.

"Are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?" she asked.

Playing and joking aside, Si Jiu’s health is still the most important.

Si Jiu kept shaking her head like a young wife.

Wen Baizhi knew that it should not hurt anymore.

Otherwise, Si Jiu couldn't have concealed the pain he felt before. He must not be in pain now, otherwise he wouldn't have the energy to think about anything else.

She was relieved.

They became even more unscrupulous.

"I want to punish you," she said, "for always making me worry so much and for always keeping things from me."

But later Si Jiu felt that this was not a punishment at all, but a gift to him.

He once again experienced what it felt like to fly into the clouds.

Helplessly and fearfully, he held Wen Baizhi's hand and dared not let go.

Only when Wen Baizhi was by his side did he dare to really relax.

Wen Baizhi is very gentle and careful.

She always asks for his opinion.

Only after he agrees will I take him one step closer.

The two of them picked fruits everywhere in the mountains and forests.

It was not until the water was almost cold that Wen Baizhi reluctantly pulled Si Jiu out.

"You can't go on, or you'll catch a cold."

She had finally passed this hurdle. If she caught a cold or had a fever again, Rong Heng would probably be the first one who would not let her go.

After coming out, Wen Baizhi helped Si Jiu put on his clothes.

"You can't see, so you don't know that there are still some problems with your previous clothes. But it doesn't matter. I'm here now. I'll help you put them on. There will definitely be no problem."

When he was at the last step of putting on his clothes, Wen Baizhi asked Si Jiu to lower his head so that she could help him straighten the collar at the back.

When Si Jiu bent down, he hugged Wen Baizhi.

He hugged Wen Baizhi tightly, holding her in his arms like a treasure.

"Thank you Baizhi."

Wen Baizhi smiled in his arms: "Why are you saying thank you to me again? Although it is your freedom, I think with our current relationship, there are many things that I have done for you, and you don't need to say thank you to me. Instead, I should thank you for giving me this opportunity to help you."

This is what Wen Baizhi thinks is the most critical point.

Si Jiu was willing to walk towards her step by step, letting go of all his strength, even if he walked slowly, but as long as he walked towards her, she would be extremely grateful.

Si Jiu stopped talking.

Many things may not need to be explained, both of them know it.

But tenderness only lasts for a moment.

Wen Baizhi still needs to discuss with Si Jiu what matters needing attention when meeting Qi Yanan.

When talking to him about Qi Yan'an, Wen Baizhi could see Si Jiu's instinctive fear of Qi Yan'an.

Thinking of the torture Qi Yan'an had inflicted on him over the past three years, Wen Baizhi wanted to punch Qi Yan'an before he even met him.

"So what do you think I should say when I see him?"

"No need to say anything." Si Jiu smelled the fragrance of Wen Baizhi's hair.

Wen Baizhi: "But he has summoned me to the palace, how can I not say anything?"

Si Jiu said: "Because I will help you tell it when the time comes."

Wen Baizhi turned her head to look at him: "Will you help me tell? What does this mean?"

Si Jiu: "Of course I want to go to the palace with you. When I go with you, don't worry about what you will say when you see him, because I will be your messenger."

Wen Baizhi felt something was wrong: "But His Majesty said he would only summon me, and he wanted to confer the title of Madam on me, so why did you go?"

Si Jiu naturally knew that he had not been summoned and could not go.

But if he was left waiting for Wen Baizhi outside, he would probably go crazy.

"When the time comes, I will take Qingxue's credit to His Majesty, and I will meet him with you. If there are any problems, just blame me."

He added: "I will go back to the Governor's Mansion with you tomorrow."

"But your eyes are not healed yet."

"It's okay if it's not good."

Qi Yan'an would only relax his vigilance against him when he saw him suffering.