After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

"Do you remember the ice bed that Cuizhi slept on before?"

Rong Heng gave the first injection.

Si Jiu's body trembled slightly involuntarily, but was calmed down by Wen Baizhi.

She nodded: "It's also where I've slept for the past three months, right?"

Rong Heng hummed and gave the second injection: "The ice bed is a thousand-year-old ice stone that my senior brother found by accident. Sleeping on it can ensure that the body will not decay. As long as you lie on it, Si Jiu will lie with you."

Wen Baizhi subconsciously asked back: "How is it possible? The temperature of the ice bed is extremely low, so it can keep the body from rotting. But Si Jiu is a living person, how can he bear sleeping on it?"

"Yeah," Rong Heng also sighed, "How could a living person like him bear it?"

When she looked down and saw the red spots all over Si Jiu's back, Wen Baizhi suddenly knew what they were.

"So the frostbite on Zijin's back now is from lying on the ice bed?"

Rong Heng's technique was very quick, and he had finished inserting all the needles while the two were talking.

"He doesn't lie there all the time. He should know how much damage the ice bed can cause to an ordinary person like him. In order to keep guarding you, he actually cherishes his life."

It seemed that he touched upon something funny, and Rong Heng even laughed at himself.

"According to my observation, only when he is at his hardest to see at night will he climb onto the ice bed, hug you, and lie with you for a while.

He was also a fool. He knew that his five senses were declining and his body was more numb than before. Although he couldn't feel the low temperature of the ice cubes, he didn't know to put on more clothes. He only wore so little, and over time, his back was covered with frostbite. "

"Even so, he still doesn't want you to apply the medicine for him, right?" Wen Baizhi asked with great difficulty.

Rong Heng naturally said what he wanted to say: "I just said that Si Jiu is only obedient and well-behaved in front of you. In front of others, even me, it is difficult to get his permission to get close to him. In the past in Kyoto, he only allowed us to help him wipe his body when he was sick and couldn't get up."

"He must have always been very self-conscious about his body," Rong Heng added.

Yes, Wen Baizhi also knew about this.

Because of family reasons since childhood and the fact that he was castrated afterwards, Si Jiu always felt that his body was very imperfect.

Even Wen Baizhi had to wait some time before she could see his complete body.

Rong Heng is right.

It is true that Si Jiu would only do whatever he asked her to do when he was in front of her.

She had been away for the previous three months, so he should have returned to his old self.

"Did he have anything else to do during the three months I was away?"

Because I know that Si Jiu is a fool, I probably won't be able to get anything out of him by then.

I might as well take this opportunity to ask Rong Heng all the questions at once.

Rong Heng thought for a moment: "The rest seems to be nothing. After all, only when he fainted did I have the opportunity to check his physical condition. The rest of the time, he wouldn't let anyone touch him."

"Okay, I understand." Wen Baizhi put her hands under Si Jiu's armpits and raised his body a little higher so that he could lean better on her shoulders.

Because he had a fever, the air he exhaled was scalding hot.

All the heat fell on Wen Baizhi's neck. Although it was a bit itchy and uncomfortable, it was evidence that Si Jiu was still there.

Wen Baizhi carefully avoided the silver needle inserted in Si Jiu's back and hugged him even tighter.

Even though he was unconscious at the moment, Si Jiu still knew in his subconscious that the person holding him was Wen Baizhi.

His body became softer and softer, and he burrowed into her arms as if he had no bones.

Occasionally, he would say words like "hurt".

But Wen Baizhi was heartbroken.

While she held the poor creature in her arms as if he were her treasure, she used her free hands to wipe the sweat off his face, smooth his hair, and pat his back to comfort him.

She had done these movements countless times before, but this time she did it with a different mindset.

Just because Si Jiu lost her, she almost lost Si Jiu.

So her mood was different, and she became as anxious and worried as Si Jiu.

Rong Heng pulled out all the needles from Si Jiu's back in a timely manner.

When the needle was pulled out, Si Jiu's body shook violently.

Wen Baizhi had to use all her strength to hold his body tightly to prevent him from moving.

She now has endless energy and strength.

These clearly belong to Wen Bai, which means they belong to her.

But now that she was back in Wen Baizhi's body, it gave her an incomparable sense of novelty.

It must have been strangled too tight and uncomfortable, Si Jiu opened his eyes in a daze.

His eyesight was impaired, but Wen Baizhi was so close to him that he could see her.

Just at this moment, Rong Heng had already removed all the needles from his back.

He only asked Wen Baizhi to take good care of him and not let him get too emotional.

Wen Baizhi naturally agreed repeatedly.

Rong Heng knew that Si Jiu was the safest person with her.

He didn't say anything more and went out to boil medicine.

After the needles were removed, Si Jiu no longer needed to be restrained like this.

She let go of him slightly.

When he was released, Si Jiu slowly regained consciousness.

The moment Si Jiu raised his eyes and saw Wen Baizhi, he felt like his heart stopped.

The blood seemed to have solidified in his body.

When Wen Baizhi just woke up, he thought he was just dreaming.

After finally confirming it, he fainted due to emotional excitement.

This was the first time he truly saw Wen Baizhi after regaining consciousness.

Because he was leaning on Wen Baizhi, all he saw at first was her chin.

He used some force and moved a little further away from her.

When his line of sight was level with Wen Baizhi's, he could see Wen Baizhi's entire face.

"Bai...baibai?" he whispered.

Wen Baizhi saw that his eyes were clear at this moment and knew that he should have woken up.

She nodded and hummed, afraid that he wouldn't hear her.

Si Jiu's tears rolled down all of a sudden.

Wen Baizhi hurried forward to help him wipe his tears: "What's wrong, Zijin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Her voice was louder than before, and Si Jiu heard it.

The more he heard her voice, the more he couldn't stop crying.

Wen Baizhi felt extremely distressed, but she didn't know what she could do for him.

She could only use the clumsy method and kiss his lips.

Intimate contact is the most secret and comfortable thing in Si Jiu's heart.

But even when he was kissing his beloved lost and found lover, his tears kept flowing.

"What a little crybaby."