After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

After Rong Heng left, Wen Baizhi subconsciously locked the door and prayed in her heart that no one would disturb her at this time.

Now that the vitality pill is in hand, all that is left is to send it to Shang Yao for Fifteen to take.

"But even if Fifteen can wake up after taking the vitality pill, what should he do next? How he gets out of Shang Yao's place is also a problem."

Because all possibilities need to be taken into consideration when doing things, Wen Baizhi and Si Jiu first discussed in their own room how to accommodate Fifteen.

Wait until we have discussed a strategy before going to Shang Yao.

Si Jiu frowned and thought for a while, then he came up with a solution.

"I have thought of a way, but I'm sorry to inconvenience you."

Wen Baizhi asked: "Wrong me? Is there any way to wrong me?"

Si Jiu held her hand and said, "I have thought of countless ways in my mind, but none of them seem feasible. There is only one way left."

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"

Si Jiu didn't keep him in suspense: "Later, you can still pretend to be the eunuch following behind me, but I will bring a new, larger set of clothes for Fifteen to change into.

After you and I go to the princess, you will stay there, and let Shiwu pretend that you and I came back to Rong Heng to treat our injuries. When we go to the post station to rest tomorrow night, I will find a chance to bring you back."

Only then did Wen Baizhi understand why Si Jiu said he would wrong her.

"Is it that simple?" she asked.

Si Jiu was a little afraid to look at her: "This is the only way, Bai Bai. Apart from this, I can't think of anything else. Shiwu is seriously injured. It will definitely not work if he forces his way out. This is the only way."

But this was not the answer Wen Baizhi wanted to hear.

She hugged Si Jiu's neck and sat on him: "But I don't feel that I am wronged. Instead, I feel that you are wronged, Zijin."

Si Jiu turned his head away unnaturally: "I have never wronged Bai Bai. If you don't want to, I can think of other ways."

Wen Baizhi suppressed her laughter and said, "I think this is a good idea. I'm willing to give it a try."

Hearing this, Si Jiu turned around and looked at her with red eyes: "But you definitely can't be with me tonight, and the earliest I will have the chance to pick you up will be tomorrow night... I..."

Si Jiu couldn't continue.

It is obvious that he is the one who is wronged.

He is the poor guy who has to endure being separated from Wen Baizhi for a day and a night.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Baizhi led him to continue, "Go on, what's wrong with you?"

Si Jiu rarely had the opportunity to express his true thoughts in the past.

It was only after meeting Wen Baizhi, and with her repeated encouragement, that I slowly learned to face up to my own needs and speak them out bravely.

"I, I will miss you so much, Bai Bai. I may not even be able to sleep tonight, thinking about you like that. I am even worried that you will have a good time playing and chatting with the princess tomorrow and will not want to come back to me.

After all, I am a boring person. I can’t say nice things to you, nor can I tell you gossip or jokes. I am just such a boring person...”

Wen Baizhi frowned as she listened to Si Jiu's increasingly biased and outrageous words.

Finally, she couldn't bear to listen any longer and kissed Si Jiu to stop him from saying the rest.

"Bai Bai..." There were tears in his eyes again.

After having in-depth contact with Si Jiu during this period, Wen Baizhi discovered that once Si Jiu's emotions fluctuated greatly, she would easily cry when talking to her.

Of course, Si Jiu is always calm and composed in front of people other than her.

She also knew about this situation in modern times.

It's called the tear-incontinence constitution.

Wen Baizhi didn't care what kind of physique he had, she actually liked Si Jiu like this.

"Didn't I say that I would go to Yaoyao's place tonight and not come back?" Her hands began to become restless.

Si Jiu felt her approaching: "It's like this... tomorrow night, you won't be back until tomorrow night."

Wen Baizhi continued to take off his clothes: "What are you waiting for? Let's continue what we were interrupted at."

Si Jiu was a little confused: "What's the matter?"

Wen Baizhi bit his lower lip in dissatisfaction: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll let you know later."

The nimble hands immediately brought back Si Jiu's memory.

Whatever it was, he didn't care now.

All he cared about was Wen Baizhi in front of him and her deep pity for him.

The drizzle of rain fell on the ground.

The air is filled with the smell of earth and the fragrance of grass.

Every raindrop has its own pit to go to, and they cheer and rush to it one after another.

The earth, nourished by the raindrops, will naturally regain its vitality and begin to give birth to new life for the next harvest season.

Through the thin rain curtain, beautiful piano sounds seemed to come from afar.

The guqin produces its most unique and beautiful sound under the touch of five fingers.

The fingers flutter like butterflies, stopping at every place they can.

Because there was still work to do, Wen Baizhi didn't dare to delay for too long.

It was rare for her not to let Si Jiu cry and beg her to stop before she stopped.

It seemed that no matter how long it took, Si Jiu would lean on Wen Baizhi's shoulder and breathe softly when it was over.

They also huddled together in Si Jiu's wheelchair.

I can't remember why we didn't go to bed. I was so distracted and excited that I couldn't take into account some details.

But when it was over, when he regained consciousness, he was already in a wheelchair.

Wen Baizhi smiled and said, "Now, not only do you have to prepare a new dress for Fifteen, you also need to prepare a new one for me."

At this moment, the two of them had their foreheads against each other, and they would accidentally touch each other's lips when they spoke.

Si Jiu pulled his eyes away and looked at Wen Baizhi's clothes. As expected, they could no longer be worn.

Not only her clothes, but even his own clothes could not be worn.

If you wear this without being careful, you don't know what others will think if they see you.

"It needs to be changed," Si Jiu said, clearing his throat, "I'll have Ping An prepare everything we need later. After I rest for a while, we'll go to the princess."

Although he really wanted to stay with Wen Baizhi for a while longer, important matters could not be delayed.

"Okay, all up to you." Wen Baizhi replied sweetly.

After the new clothes were delivered, Wen Baizhi changed her own clothes first, and then helped Si Jiu change his clothes.

Although she couldn't help but touch him a few times when changing clothes, she finally restrained herself and bit Si Jiu a few times.

"At least you have a trace that belongs to me, so you won't think too much about it, right?" How did she understand Si Jiu.

Si Jiu lowered his head in shame.