After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

The man lying on her lap was thin and fragile.

Wen Baizhi touched his back and the bones were clearly visible.

But it was this person who dared to rush to the border alone when things were most difficult and restricted three years ago.

He collected her body and even wanted to die with her.

He gave her his bravest, most vulnerable, most uneasy and most sensitive side.

How could she deserve to have such a person who only cared about her.

Wen Baizhi leaned over, turned her face sideways and put her cheek against his back.

"Zijin, you never need to apologize to me. It is I who should thank you, and it is me who should feel sorry for you.

The torture and grievances you have suffered in the past three years are ultimately related to me.

You cremated my body because you knew I loved freedom. I want to thank you for that too.

I also want to tell you that you can have improper thoughts about me. Not only can you think about it, you can also touch me, kiss me, and do whatever you want. "

Si Jiu had been suppressing his tears from the beginning, but this time he could no longer hold them back.

He also tilted his face to the side, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and rolled down his nose into his temples on the other side.

"With what you said, all the suffering I've endured means nothing." He said with a sob.

Wen Baizhi didn't like this kind of talk: "How can it not count? Zijin, all the suffering you endured counts. No one is born to suffer, and we shouldn't think that suffering is worth it. It's not worth it! If there is a better and more comfortable way of life, you should choose that."

People can adapt to suffering, but they cannot sing the praises of suffering, let alone get used to it.

She continued, "That's because you've waited for me now, or you think I'm someone you can suffer for, so you think so, but you can't do this anymore. You still have to learn to love yourself, okay?"

Si Jiu sobbed, "I, I know."

Wen Baizhi has always known that it is a long and arduous journey to let Si Jiu know that he needs to love himself first.

But she's in no hurry.

There is still a long time in the future.

She spent more time with him.

After this conversation, both of them felt much better.

Many emotions that have been deliberately hidden can be vented.

Wen Baizhi obviously felt much more comfortable.

It turns out that the negative emotions she had before did exist, she just didn't say them out loud.

So the last part of these words were spoken by Si Jiu to her.

He said, "Bai Bai, you have always encouraged me, supported me, and told me many truths about life, but what I want to tell you now is that you don't need to have any burden in front of me. You can tell me anything, whether good or bad, regardless of whether I can help you or not. But as you said, at least you will feel better if you say it out loud."

Wen Baizhi didn't know that the words she said to persuade Si Jiu would be used by him to persuade her almost exactly as they were.

"I understand, Mr. Si."

The conversation finally ended with a kiss from Wen Baizhi on his lips.

After she finished kissing him, she stared at his lips and said, "Your back is inconvenient now. When you get better, I'll kiss you somewhere else. You know what I mean."

Si Jiu blushed instantly.

He would rather he didn't understand.

But his appetite has become more sophisticated due to the food he has been fed by Wen Baizhi recently.

He didn't feel satisfied with just a simple kiss on the lips.

It's really a sin.

He was too embarrassed to reply to her, so he just buried his face in her belly shyly.

What Wen Baizhi didn't expect was that she would meet Yun Qingyao, whom she and Si Jiu had discussed, in the afternoon.

She saw Yun Qingyao when she went to ask Baili Wendao.

The maid following behind her was Fuqiu, whom Wen Baizhi knew at that time.

The thing in Fuqiu's hand was clearly something that would be used in religious ceremonies.

Wen Baizhi didn't know if Yun Qingyao, who never came to the temple before, would change his behavior and come to participate in the ritual.

She couldn't help but hide behind the tree and saw Yun Qingyao walk in.

The young monk who offered incense to her was the Wuguan whom he had seen before.

It seems that Wuguan is very familiar with Yun Qingyao.

She seemed to have been here several times.

Wen Baizhi saw her burn incense skillfully, gave money for the incense, and finally was protected by Fuqiu as she walked out.

At this moment, Baili Wen's voice sounded behind Wen Baizhi.

"Why don't you go up and say hello?"

Wen Baizhi was frightened by him for no reason: "Oh, old man Baili, you scared me."

Baili Wendao ignored her accusations and pointed at Yun Qingyao's departing back: "Isn't that your best sister at that time? Why didn't you go meet her and say hello?"

Wen Baizhi was a little frustrated: "You know, I'm no longer the same person I was back then. How can I greet her?"

Baili Wendao pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Why is it not you? You are you at all times."

Wen Baizhi asked back: "Am I always myself?"

Baili asked, of course: "Of course, you have always been you."

Wen Baizhi also knew what he didn't say.

No matter how her appearance changes, she will always be herself on the inside.

The name is never the only criterion.

She looked at Baili gratefully and asked, "Thank you, old man Baili. I understand."

As she said this, she ran after Yun Qingyao who had already walked far away.

But she was still a step slow.

When she ran out of the temple, Yun Qingyao had already gotten on the carriage before her.

All she saw was the shadow of Yun Qingyao's departing carriage.

Wen Baizhi held her knees and breathed slightly.

There were so many people here that it was difficult for her to just go up and stop the carriage.

I thought to myself that I must not miss it the next time I see her.

Yun Qingyao, who was sitting in the carriage, felt a little depressed for no reason.

Fuqiu, who was sitting in front of her, noticed it and asked her worriedly if she was okay.

Yun Qingyao waved his hands to indicate that he was fine: "I'm fine, I just feel like I felt it in vain."

Fuqiu was not surprised by her young lady's feelings: "Young lady, perhaps you came to burn incense today and felt something in your heart, so you thought of Miss Wen."

Yun Qingyao thought about it and agreed.

Three years have passed, and Wen Bai's soul has long since disappeared.

She said, "Yeah, I just thought of her, it's okay, go back home."

She naturally didn't know that Wen Bai had already become the current Lady Governor Wen Baizhi.

Her father was even the person in the court who most opposed Si Jiu's decisions.

This is what is called fate.

Just when Wen Baizhi, who was behind her carriage, was about to return to the temple, she was stopped by a man with a strong smell of powder.

She frowned in disgust and pulled her hand away: "Who are you?"

The man had a pretty face, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Cousin, I'm your cousin Chengze, have you forgotten?"

Chengze?

Liu Chengze?

Is it said that he is the distant cousin who took Wen Baizhi away and eloped?

Wen Baizhi's mind turned, and she said, "I'm really sorry, I accidentally hurt my head before, and I can't remember some of my past memories. You said you are my cousin, right? Do you have any evidence?"

Liu Chengze wanted to just quit, but when he thought of the ferocious look of the man who came to him, he held back and said, "Do I need any evidence that I'm your cousin?"

Wen Baizhi pretended to be helpless and said, "It seems that you have no evidence, so you can't prove that you are my cousin. In this case, I will go back first."

Having said that, without waiting for Liu Chengze to respond, she rushed into the crowded temple.