The beautiful, strong and miserable male partner is reborn at full level

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It took a long time to get from Gudu to the border. Fortunately, Xiaoyi was very obedient and quiet along the way. Although he had to avoid Wu Ji and other people who were chasing him, it was smooth.

It's just inevitable that sometimes you can't make it to the town or the prefectural city and need to sleep outside or ruin the temple.

It doesn't matter to Jing Changji, but Xiao Yiyi is really young, so he really can't keep up with staying in a hotel, so he will try his best to choose a ruined temple or a place that can shelter from the cold wind.

It was already mid-November when they left, and it is now December. If they were faster, they should be able to reach the border by the end of the year.

Xiaoyi was able to call daddy smoothly after passing this way, but fortunately, Wei Yin and Anwei are both big-hearted and have no doubts at all.

Just think of it as Xiaoyi talking and looking for it.

But what made Jing Changji helpless was that Wei Yin coaxed Xiaoyi to call him daddy from time to time after hearing Xiaoyi call him daddy from the very beginning.

So, in the end, it became Daddy Jing Changji and Daddy Wei Yin.

I don't know how Wei Yin taught it, but it really made such an older little one able to tell the difference.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Jing Changji and his party passed a state capital but did not go in, but detoured by another road.

The dark guards will always observe the surrounding movements, because the people led by Wu Ji have never entered the city, and they simply don't enter.

After dark, they found a ruined temple to rest. Although it was a ruined temple, they found that the inside was very spacious. Except for the broken window lattice on the outer layer, it was actually divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Cold wind outside.

Jing Changji was wearing a cloak and a cloak outside, wrapping the cub in his arms tightly, and Wei Yin beside him was holding an oil-paper umbrella for him, to cover him from the snowflakes that started to fall.

Wei Yin's expression was not very good, especially when he thought that if it wasn't for Wu Ji, Jing Er and his children wouldn't suffer in this ruined temple.

Coincidentally, it was still snowing.

Jing Changji didn't care: "I don't mind what you mind? It's not like you haven't slept outside? As long as it doesn't snow in the temple."

Wei Yin pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at Jing Changji's eyebrows and eyes through the cloak, and finally only hummed softly, he just didn't want to let their father and son suffer.

He definitely doesn't care, after all, this year at the border, the conditions are much more difficult than now.

Sometimes when a war breaks out, there are days of sleepless nights.

Jing Changji knew what he was thinking in his heart, and his heart softened even more, but thinking of the night when Wei Yin avoided going out a few days ago, he guessed that the poison in his body had flared up again.But Wei Yin didn't want him to know that he was worried, so he chose not to know, but still couldn't help but want to know his emotions.

He thought for a while, and planned to test his mouth later to see what the level of poison in his body is now, but just as Jing Changji and Wei Yin walked to the entrance of the ruined temple, suddenly there was a noise in the ruined temple. At the same time, the voice of the hidden guard rang out: "Who is it? Come out!"

Almost at the same time, Wei Yin surrounded Jing Changji to protect him in his arms, the protection was airtight, and the chill all over his body also surged up, and he watched the ruined temple vigilantly.

Wei Yin was worried that it was Wu Ji's person, he was not afraid of the other party, but he was afraid that the father and son would be hurt if they really fought.

The dark guard quickly came out of the ruined temple: "Master, it's not an assassin, it's a couple."

Wei Yin naturally believed in the judgment of the two, and his frowning relaxed, but he still did not relax his vigilance.The dark guard stepped forward and lowered his voice to prevent the people inside from hearing: "My lord, there should be no danger. The subordinates checked it again and found that there were only two people inside, one old and one young. I am sick and have no internal energy. As for the child I am carrying, he is only two or three years old, and he seems to be sick and weak."

The dark guard couldn't tell the feeling, but he knew the child was sick all year round when he saw the child, and the sickness was not very good.

It was probably because of the young master, so because he saw the child, it was much harder for the dark guard to explain a few words.

Wei Yin could hear the meaning in his words: "Be careful, as long as there is no danger, don't worry about it. They came first, let's avoid their position and rest for a night."

The dark guard went to do it immediately, and Wei Yin took Jing Changji into the ruined temple first. Although the dark guard said so, he was still worried, and let Jing Changji and his son stay in the outer temple first, and he walked towards the inner room.

After entering, I saw two people, one big and one small, hiding in the corner behind the Buddha statue from a distance. Probably because of fear, the old man hugged the little one nervously, shrinking even more under the shabby curtain, not daring to make a sound.

The old man was wrapped in a shabby cotton-padded jacket, his hair was all white, and he was in a mess. The child in his arms was cleaner, but as the dark guard said, he was not in good health, the kind that could be seen at a glance.

Seeing that he is small and thin, his face is blue and white, and the color of his lips is abnormal. This appearance makes Wei Yin suspect that the child has been poisoned, and it has been accumulated over the years.

Wei Yin quickly withdrew his scrutiny, nodded to the restless old man, and then turned around to let Jing Changji and the others in.

The old man hugged the children tightly and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't come to drive them away... that's fine, that's fine.

But still vigilant, these people are either rich or expensive, and I'm afraid they won't be able to provoke them.

He didn't even dare to tell the children in his arms, he was afraid that his voice would annoy them, and if he and his father were driven out in the ice and snow, they might lose their lives.

The old man's uneasy mood disappeared when Wei Yin ushered in Jing Changji who was holding the child, especially when Jing Changji took off his cloak to reveal the little Yiyi he was holding.

The little cub has always been ignorant of his birth and loves to laugh by nature. He was always warm in his father's cloak, but now he grabbed his little hand and poked his little head out. miniature.

Jing Changji couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes, squeezed his little hand, raised his eyes to meet the father and two in the corner not far away, and nodded gently: "It's snowing outside, sorry for the inconvenience, we only rest overnight and leave tomorrow morning. "

The old man looked at Shangjing Changji's warm and jade-like eyebrows, most of the uneasiness in his eyes disappeared, and he smiled flatteringly: "You are welcome."

Jing Changji saw that they were uncomfortable and didn't continue to speak, but kept a clear line with the couple and didn't disturb them.

The dark guard quickly lit a fire to cook porridge and goat milk, moved the things out of the carriage, and quickly tidied up a simple room with curtains.

However, because the ruined temple is so big, it didn't take up much space, and it didn't affect the couple.

The aroma of the food soon permeated the air, and the little boy was also hungry right now. Although he was obedient and silent, he held his father's arm on his waist and stared at the steaming goat's milk. The gluttonous appearance made Jing Changji pinch his little face.

Xiao Yi raised her head and showed a smirk: "Yeah..." Hungry.

Jing Changji coaxed in a warm voice: "Just wait a little longer."

Xiao Yiyi probably understood, and looked down again, taking a deep breath.

When Jing Changji coaxed the little boy, he obviously felt two eyes looking over him. When he looked up, he saw that the two men who were hiding behind the curtain not far away were also watching the steam coming out of the pot in front of them.

The old man was alright, he didn't dare to look too much, but the child in his arms was so young, he just stared at it with wide eyes, but didn't cry or make a fuss, the dark pupils embedded in the thin face were particularly eye-catching.

Just staring at this side, not even moving, this expression... seems a bit wrong.

After all, my son didn't like to cry by nature, but he would express his emotions when he was hungry and happy, but the child didn't move at all.

Jing Changji himself was a doctor, so he had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't ask much to poke his wounds.

The old man finally noticed the gaze of the child in his arms, and his heart ached. After thinking for a while, he took out half a hard black pancake from his arms with trembling hands, broke off a small piece, warmed it with his hands, and then gently handed it over. to the child's mouth.

The child lowered his head, looked up at the old man, and opened his mouth to eat.

But when the old man took the second bite, he shook his head and refused to eat. He would not eat until the old man took a bite himself. This time he was willing to eat.

Not crying or making noise, as if it doesn't exist, but it's not the same as the previous guess, is it just too obedient?

But Jing Changji couldn't bear the appearance of the two of them, so he glanced at Wei Yin at the side.

Wei Yin didn't know him, and he had a good impression of the couple, but because he was always on guard, he only asked the secret guard to send some food over.

The old man was stunned when he saw the food delivered to him, and opened his mouth to refuse, but he thought that there was only such a little food left in his arms, he could not eat it, but he was afraid that the child would not be able to bear it.

In the end, he thanked him repeatedly with red eyes, and then he accepted it, especially because he probably had a child and a bowl of goat's milk for the food that was sent.

Jing Changji heaved a sigh of relief when he saw them accept it. Just at this moment, the goat milk had warmed up a bit, and his attention was on the cub.

After dinner, Jing Changji quickly fell asleep holding the cub on his side, while Wei Yin slept on the outside farther away.

Because of the limited conditions, Jing Changji didn't care, and with the fire burning, although it was still snowing outside, he quickly fell asleep warmly.

It's just that I didn't expect that the snow fell so much at night that it was as deep as my calf, and I couldn't drive the carriage and walk, so I could only stay for two more days.

Wei Yin's people made a special trip to tell the old man to bother him for two more days. The old man was grateful for the favor he received last night, not to mention that this is not their place in the first place.

The snow still didn't stop. In the afternoon, Jing Changji was sitting in the temporary tent teasing the little boy, when suddenly the old man's grief-stricken voice came from outside: "Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandpa!"

Jing Changji's expression changed slightly, he hugged Yiyi in his arms, opened the translucent curtain, and saw that the dark guard had already stepped forward, because he blocked his line of sight and couldn't see what was going on there for the time being.

Soon the dark guard came back and said something to Wei Yin in a low voice. Wei Yin frowned, waved his hand, and looked at Jing Changji: "The child seems to be not in the right shape, he has been clutching his chest, his lips are blue and purple, the dark guard Look at it, it doesn't look like poisonous hair, it looks like a disease brought by oneself."

Jing Changji had already come out from behind the curtain, and handed them one by one to Wei Yin: "I'll go and have a look." He is a doctor, and it is impossible for him to watch a child have an accident and remain indifferent.

Wei Yin thought for a while, but he didn't stop him after all, but because he didn't trust anyone about Wu Ji, so he followed closely, and if there was an emergency, he would not be polite.

When the dark guard saw the two coming over, the old man was terrified holding the child, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only be at a loss. At this time, Jing Changji realized that the old man's legs seemed to be unable to move, and he was half-sitting there.

Jing Changji watched the old man hold the child tightly, and said in a low voice, "Old man, I am a doctor, can you let me take a look?"

The old man was already desperate. He just wanted to open his mouth to beg these noble people to save the child, but he thought that it was useless for him to seek so many doctors. These noble people are not doctors, so there must be no way.

At this moment, when I heard Jing Changji's words again, my tearful eyes burst out with hope: "My lord, I beg you to save this child! You can just let my old man die!"

As he spoke, he was about to kowtow, but his legs were inconvenient, so he fell to the ground and was supported by the hidden guards.

As soon as he let go of the child, the dark guard heard that Mr. Jing wanted to save someone, so he quickly carried the child over and put it on the straw.

Jing Changji saw the child with his eyes closed tightly, his hands tightly clutching his chest, his whole body twitching subconsciously, but he still didn't make any sound, biting his lip, already bruised and covered in sweat.

He reached out to hold the child's wrist, and the child subconsciously opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and extremely calm and vigilant, but he closed his eyes again when he met Shang Jing Changji's gentle eyebrows.