After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

When Wen Baizhi went to look for Cuizhi, she saw that the woods outside were brightly lit.

Cuizhi explained that this was a night hunt.

Many animals hide during the day and come out at night, so hunting at night will be more rewarding.

Wen Baizhi once had a life of horse racing.

Now I can only watch them being so carefree and feel so envious.

The more she looked, the more jealous she became. She got so excited that she took Cuizhi and went straight to find Shen Junce.

Shen Junce was surprised at her late arrival.

Wen Baizhi pushed his arm as she did before: "What are you doing standing here? Did you see a ghost?"

As she spoke, she finally realized that she really was a ghost.

Shen Junce hesitated and said, "Why are you here so late?"

Wen Baizhi glanced at the sky outside: "Is this late? It's still early, and don't you see they are all hunting in the woods over there at night?"

Shen Junce could see it naturally: "I just think it's unusual for you to be here at this time."

Besides, after Si Jiu took her away yesterday, he thought that he would never see her again in the future or even until the end of the autumn hunt.

Wen Baizhi said: "I want to chase the wind. I want to go out for a run with it."

Shen Junce asked in confusion: "So this is why you came to see me so late?"

Wen Baizhi rolled her eyes at him: "I've already said it's still early, not too late, and can't I come to see you? You've said it a few times and it sounds weird to me."

Thinking of the look Si Jiu left him yesterday, Shen Junce felt a little uneasy.

But when he saw Wen Baizhi standing in front of him happily, he felt that everything was trivial compared to her happiness.

"Of course you can come if you can," he added, "You are welcome to come anytime."

The two walked to the stable, and from a distance, Wen Baizhi saw Zhuifeng standing there.

She walked to Zhuifeng in two or three steps and said, "Hello Zhuifeng, my dear Zhuifeng, sister is here to see you again."

Zhuifeng is a very intelligent horse, and as usual, he was leaning close to Wen Baizhi's cheek.

Wen Baizhi touched Zhuifeng and asked, "I was in a hurry when I came last time, and I didn't ask you how Zhuifeng was three years ago, and how he got here."

Shen Junce looked at her tenderly and said, "Three years ago, it was Zhuifeng who carried your dead body back to the camp."

Wen Baizhi felt a pain in her heart: "But I know how far the two places are apart. How can it chase the wind?"

Shen Junce sighed, "Yeah, we were also talking about it at that time. Zhuifeng was so capable that he could bring you back without anyone to take you."

Wen Baizhi caressed Zhuifeng's face distressedly: "What happened after that? Did you come here with Zhuifeng?"

Shen Junce said: "After that I will have someone to thank."

"Who?" It couldn't be Qi Yan'an.

Shen Junce: "The current governor is Si Jiu."

Wen Baizhi learned the second shocking news of the night: "What does it have to do with him?"

Shen Junce said, "For some reason, the news from Kyoto and the border seemed to be cut off artificially. Si Jiu discovered this when he went to collect your body three years ago. After he returned to Beijing, I thought he would forget about it, but I never thought that after suffering such a great blow, he would still be anxious for the people who had fought side by side with you at the border."

Wen Baizhi didn't say anything.

"Afterwards, he became a governor and had great power. Because I couldn't stand the generals who came after you, I violated military law and was expelled back to the capital. It was Si Jiu who saved me and arranged for me to stay here. He also brought Zhui Feng back from afar and gave him to me to take care of."

It was the first time that Wen Baizhi knew that Si Jiu had silently done so many things for Wen Bai three years ago.

"I didn't expect that Si Jiu is so loyal and righteous." Her emotional ups and downs were felt by Zhuifeng, who licked her cheek.

Shen Junce felt ashamed and said, "Yes, his affection for you really makes me feel ashamed."

He's just a lunatic.

Wen Baizhi patted Zhuifeng's head and said, "Okay, that's enough of the reminiscence. Let's go for a horse race."

Shen Junce led Zhuifeng out for her, and after preparing everything as before, he carefully helped her onto the horse.

He reminded: "Although Zhuifeng is good friends with you, that was the Wen Bai of the past. You probably have never ridden a horse in your current state. I will lead you to get used to it first."

Wen Baizhi naturally knew the limitations of her current body, so she agreed: "Thank you for the trouble, little white face."

Shen Junce held the reins tightly in his hand: "No trouble."

He had never dared to dream of such a scene in the previous three years.

Inside the other tent, Ping'an reported to Si Jiu after a young eunuch finished his report.

"Madam is riding a horse at the racecourse now."

He omitted some information, but how could Si Jiu not hear it?

"He is with Shen Junce, right?"

Ping An immediately knelt down and said, "Master, the lady is indeed with that Shen, but the two of them were just riding horses and did not do anything else."

Si Jiu said self-deprecatingly: "She is free to do anything with anyone. Remember, no matter what the Madam does in the future, whether you can bear it or not, you have to watch it."

Peace should be.

Shen Junce, when he went to collect Wen Bai's body that year, he knew that he liked Wen Bai.

Now that Wen Bai has returned, Shen Junce is naturally overjoyed.

Si Jiu also knew the joy of recovering what was lost.

horse riding?

It should be the horse Zhuifeng that he was riding.

At that time, he went to the border in person to drive Zhuifeng here.

He fell countless times and got injured countless times along the way, but he was finally able to keep Zhuifeng intact.

All the hard work was worth it. He could imagine how happy Wen Baizhi would be when she saw Zhuifeng now.

He also wanted to ride a horse with her, and he also wanted her to ride on the horse by stepping on his hands.

The more he thought about it, the more the fire in his heart burned.

He lifted the quilt.

Ping An: "Du Gong, it's so late, where are you going?"

Hearing this, Si Jiu collapsed on the pillow like a deflated ball.

Yes, it’s so late now, where can I go in this condition?

He silently covered herself with the quilt again. With her poor health, if she got sick again, it would only add to her burden.

"You should leave now, and don't come here until the lady comes back."

Ping An hesitated and said, "But it's still very inconvenient for you to walk now, if you need anything."

"If I need something, I will solve it myself!" Si Jiu suddenly raised his voice, "Why, do you think I am someone who can't even solve my own needs?"

Ping An kowtowed and said, "My servant is too talkative, my servant is too talkative."

Si Jiu was not usually such an easily angered person, he took a few deep breaths.

"Okay, go down, find someone to keep an eye on Madam. Just protect Madam's safety from a distance and don't affect her."

"The servant knows."

After Ping An left, Si Jiu exuded self-loathing.

No one could save him.

Only his goddess can.