Chapter 323: Let Me Be Yours
"I was painting in the pavilion just now, and it took a long time, so my hands got cold." Wen Yan climbed onto the carriage and pulled his hand back.
Ying Zhilin took out a hot water bottle from his bosom and stuffed it into her hand: "Cover yourself up quickly, don't let your hands get frostbite."
Wen Yan smiled brightly, holding the hot water bottle and got into the carriage.
Wen Yan had been busy all day and was exhausted.
The carriage was warm and comfortable. Wen Yan leaned on the carriage and dozed off, but in her mind she was thinking about the information she had collected during the day.
When she was helping to receive guests today, she had already heard almost everything about Madam Li from the guests.
She was indeed not mistaken. The Madam Li today was the same Madam Li in her memory.
Her name is Li Qiuyuan. She comes from a scholarly family and her grandfather was the former chief academic officer of the Imperial College.
She married her husband Pei Qiuchen at the age of seventeen, and later followed her husband to be sent to the countryside. Because of her outstanding political achievements, she was transferred back to the capital this winter.
After the Spring Festival, the emperor would appoint him as the sixth-rank Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.
He had outstanding ability in solving cases. Not long after taking office, he solved many cases. Within a few years, he was promoted to the position of Dali Temple Minister.
Afterwards, he was involved in a major case in the capital.
With his ability, he quickly followed the clues and was about to solve the case.
Those involved in the case wanted him to stop, so they kidnapped his wife, Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li was tortured to death.
When her body was found, it was no longer possible to piece together a complete human form.
It is said that Pei Qiuchen loved this lady very much.
He couldn't bear the blow, and he became like a mad dog, not letting go of anyone who had anything to do with the case.
He bites whoever he catches, and if he can't kill them, he will bite off a piece of their flesh.
If there is no evidence, we will fabricate evidence to kill the other party.
He made all those involved in the case suffer the consequences of having their entire family executed.
During that period, the bluestone slabs on the ground in Caishikou were dyed dark red.
Come to think of it, it’s really sad.
Wen Yan was thinking about the past and fell asleep unknowingly.
When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the bedroom.
My head felt dizzy and my nose felt like it was filled with a volcano; every breath I took was scalding hot.
"Pei, cough cough..." As soon as Wen Yan spoke, her throat became sore and hoarse, as if she had swallowed a knife.
"Are you awake?" A magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Ying Zhilin! Why are you in my room?" Wen Yan was startled. If she hadn't been sore all over, she would have jumped up.
She looked around and wondered, "Aren't we on the carriage going home? Why are you suddenly in my room?"
"You really don't remember anything?" Ying Zhilin took a pillow and let her lie more comfortably.
"Is there anything I should remember?"
"You were ill and caught a fever in the carriage.
Besides, you have been in a coma for two days. Pei Er went to see Dr. Lin three times a day, fearing that you would fall ill and die.
He was still frightened when he thought of him lifting the carriage curtain and seeing her flushed cheeks.
"Ah... two days!" Wen Yan couldn't sit still any longer. "So how is the store these days?"
Wen Yan struggled to get up and go out to take a look, but was pushed back by Ying Zhilin.
"Don't worry, everything is fine." Ying Zhilin brought a bowl of porridge and stuffed it into her hand. "Eat some porridge first to fill your stomach, and then drink the medicine. Only by taking the medicine on time and in the right dosage can you get better quickly."
"Oh." Wen Yan reached out to take the bowl.
But she was so hungry that she had no strength at all.
The outstretched hands were trembling constantly.
"Let me do it." Ying Zhilin pressed her hand down and stuffed it back into the quilt.
He took another handkerchief and placed it under her chin.
Then he scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth.
It was fish paste porridge, sprinkled with a pinch of chopped green onions. It looked light and smelled particularly fragrant.
Ying Zhilin fed the baby very carefully, as if he was taking care of a baby.
Wen Yan felt a little embarrassed.
After finishing a bowl of porridge, Ying Zhilin picked up the medicine bowl to feed her.
"I'll do this myself." Wen Yan took the bowl, tilted his neck back, and the bowl of medicine went into his stomach.
"Wow, it's so bitter!" Wen Yan's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.
"Open your mouth." Ying Zhilin said.
"What, um..." Ying Zhilin took the opportunity to stuff a candied fruit into her mouth.
The sweet taste captured her instantly.
Wen Yan's cheeks bulged a little, and she smiled and said, "You've prepared everything."
Ying Zhilin blinked and said, "I have younger brothers and sisters at home, so I'll learn it naturally over time."
Wen Yan raised her eyebrows and said nothing more. She just closed her eyes and slowly sucked the sweetness in her mouth.
Looking at her satisfied but pale face, Ying Zhilin let out a long breath, stood up and said, "You rest first, I'll take the bowls away."
"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Yan responded with his eyes closed.
Ying Zhilin tucked in the quilt for her and then went out with the dishes.
When he heard the door close, Wen Yan opened his eyes and looked towards the door with an indifferent look.
Ying Zhilin walked briskly and cheerfully returned the dishes to the kitchen. After washing them, he returned to the bedroom to continue guarding Wen Yan.
He sat on the edge of the bed, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at Wen Yan who was sleeping soundly.
Whether it's the eyebrows, nose, eyes, or mouth, they're all the way he likes them.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and picture her appearance from half an inch away.
"What do I have to do to become yours?" Ying Zhilin held her hand and gave a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.
At this time, the North.
The north wind was howling and heavy snow was falling.
A man and a horseman marched forward in the wind and snow, and finally stopped in a forest.
A man lightly tapped his horse's belly and came to the leader: "Captain, it's just ahead. There are several villages in this area.
Judging from where the wolf tribe is currently camping and their habits in previous years, this is the area they will first raid."
The captain removed the cloth covering his face, revealing Meng Chifei's beautiful and heroic face.
"Have you discussed this with the villagers?" Meng Chifei asked.
"The village chief has agreed. He used the impending snowstorm as an excuse to persuade the villagers to go somewhere else to avoid the storm."
"Okay, you go down first and tell the villagers to evacuate immediately. We'll go down and make arrangements later."
"Okay. I'll take people there right away." The man responded with a fist salute, and then he took two of his men and ran towards the village. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the dense wind and snow.
Meng Chifei looked back at the box he brought.
Although she put a hot water bottle in the box to keep it warm, the climate in the north is extremely cold, so those secret weapons should be able to last until the day they come into play!
No, it shouldn't!
She will definitely achieve her goal.
Meng Chifei waved to the people behind him and said, "Everyone, follow me and continue forward to the next village.
We must maximize the value of the good things we have worked so hard to find."
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