After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Chapter 73 Dreaming of the Past Bai Zhi

Wen Baizhi hugged his thin back and stroked it repeatedly as she did before.

"Why am I so good to you? Do I need a reason?" She said, "In my opinion, as long as you are still Si Jiu and Zi Jin, I can always be so good to you."

Before confirming her feelings, Wen Baizhi hugged Si Jiu more than once.

But now, when she held Si Jiu in her arms, her mentality changed drastically.

She enjoyed being close to him, and was particularly benefited by her dependence on his closeness.

Si Jiu's face was completely hidden in her arms, and his tears dripped in front of her.

Wen Baizhi hugged him even tighter.

"Zijin, it's not that I don't know all the concerns you have about yourself, but maybe you don't believe me. I don't care about your concerns at all. I have always believed that for any person, we should not only look at his appearance, but also look at his inner self and use our heart to see and feel. In many cases, your heart will tell you all the answers."

"There are many things I can't tell you directly now because I'm afraid of scaring you, but don't worry, I will always be by your side. If one day you really can't bear it anymore and fall down, I will definitely be the first person to catch you."

She promised him so.

Si Jiu's head hurt from crying so much that he could hear only a few intermittent words.

But he could still understand what she meant.

She would always be there for him.

Seeing that he didn't respond or move, Wen Baizhi worriedly pulled him out of her arms.

"Zi Jin?" She saw that Si Jiu's face was a little red, so she touched his forehead and found that he had a fever.

After all, the medical level of this era was limited. Even if the best hemostatic drugs were used, the wounds would easily become inflamed.

Once inflammation occurs, it is easy to have a fever.

Si Jiu must be having a fever now.

Wen Baizhi didn't dare to wait any longer and put Si Jiu on the pillow to lie down.

She first touched the pill Rong Heng left for her and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then I went to get some water and put a cold towel on his forehead to cool him down.

Si Jiu was a little dizzy from the burns at this moment. He kept reaching out his hands, as if he was looking for something.

After Wen Baizhi rinsed the handkerchief with water again and placed it on his forehead, she held the hand he had been looking for.

Sure enough, as soon as she held his hand, he calmed down.

She used her free hand to touch his cheek.

There were still traces of tears on his face, so she wiped them away with her hands.

Feeling her hand approaching, Si Jiu tried to tilt his head and press it against her palm even in his sleep.

Wen Baizhi is not a fool. Seeing Si Jiu's undisguised dependence on her and not knowing that he likes her, she really watched those idol dramas in vain.

She just looked at Si Jiu and was in a daze for a while.

It was not until Si Jiu's body under the quilt began to tremble and he unconsciously said that he was cold that she came out of her thoughts.

She knew that when a person has a high fever, there will be a contrast in their body temperature and they will feel very cold.

Si Jiu should be in the stage of feeling very cold now.

She decisively took off her coat, kicked off her shoes and got on the couch.

As soon as she got on the couch and next to Si Jiu, she was clung to him like an octopus.

Wen Baizhi hugged him, touching his hair with one hand and his back with the other.

"It's okay Zijin, I'm here, you won't be cold anymore."

With her comfort, Si Jiu slowly stopped trembling.

Wen Baizhi now began to worry whether Si Jiu's wound would break open due to his repeated movements.

She checked carefully and found no bleeding, so she felt relieved.

I guess Rong Heng’s medicine is very effective.

Seeing Si Jiu calm down and slowly fall asleep, Wen Baizhi was finally able to let go of the tension that had been tense all night.

She hugged Si Jiu's rare hot body and slowly fell asleep.

Perhaps because she was too flustered tonight, Wen Baizhi actually had a rare dream in her sleep.

She dreamed that she was in a tent where a coffin was placed.

She couldn't help but go forward to see who was sleeping in the coffin.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The people sleeping in the coffin were Wen Bai, who had already passed away, and Si Jiu, who was clinging tightly to her side.

Wen Baizhi opened her mouth wide.

She had heard Shen Junce talk about this before, but she didn't know that she could see this scene with her own eyes, even in a dream.

She saw Si Jiu's eyes closed, his head resting on Wen Bai's shoulder, and a smile of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She wanted to ask Si Jiu to leave, saying that being too close to the dead would bring misfortune.

But she found she couldn't open her mouth.

Then she saw the coffin was covered tightly and darkness was everywhere.

But she was in a dream after all, and the closed coffin still seemed transparent in front of her eyes.

The moment she saw darkness coming, Si Jiu nervously pressed closer to Wen Bai.

she heard him say.

"It's so strange. I used to be most afraid of the dark, but now that you are by my side, I don't think the darkness is so unbearable anymore."

"You have always saved me from the darkness."

"You don't remember, right? When we were very young, I was locked up in a small dark room by the people in the Marquis' Mansion. You don't know that I was locked up in there for many days. Every day when I opened my eyes and closed them, there was darkness. I felt really desperate."

"It was you who saved me, and it was you who made me see the light again."

"I know it's not pleasant to be in the dark, but it's okay, Wen Bai. I'm here with you. I'll sink into this darkness with you."

Wen Baizhi woke up in shock after hearing these few words.

Si Jiu is afraid of the dark, he is actually afraid of the dark.

No wonder Si Jiu’s reactions were abnormal after she turned off the lights several times before.

But he, who was so afraid of the dark, actually dared to accompany Wen Bai in the coffin.

The person he was accompanying was Wen Bai, and he must have loved Wen Bai deeply.

Wen Baizhi never let herself be troubled by these things, but after this dream, she felt a little overwhelmed.

She opened her eyes and saw Si Jiu still sleeping in her arms.

She likes Si Jiu, but she likes Si Jiu now when she is Wen Baizhi.

So what about Si Jiu?

He likes to smell white and warm white angelica.

Could he fall so deeply in love with two people?

Wen Baizhi felt that some clues seemed to fall into her mind, but she didn't grasp it.

Wen Bai is her, and Wen Baizhi is also her.

Si Jiu loved her all the time.

Isn’t that enough?

Si Jiu, who had a high fever, was sweating all over.

Wen Baizhi stood up and wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief.

She has lived her life twice and knows the value of life and that she should not waste her precious time on meaningless struggles.

So she decided to wait for the right opportunity to tell Si Jiu the truth that she was Wen Bai.

He would be the closest person to her in this strange world.

Naturally he knew all her secrets.

It was almost dawn outside and Wen Baizhi fell asleep again.

The dream she had before felt so real that she hugged Si Jiu's body and felt the reality of the present moment.

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