Chapter 94 I Dreamed That You Left
After spending two days with Chen Ting in the small dark room, the last day and a half passed very quickly. Even at night, Shen Wangshu always dreamed of that pair of big yellow eyes. The full-moon-like pupils stared at her gently, as if with indescribable love... It was so sweet that Shen Wangshu felt her face flushed when she woke up the next morning.
After today, Chen Ting came back. After seeing his "illness", she finally understood why there was no doctor in the whole Great Zhou who could prescribe the little green pill - creatures like dragons were beyond ordinary people's cognition. Perhaps except for the wandering genius doctor who knew the inside story and had a way to solve it, ordinary people could not understand it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Wangshu himself wouldn't have known that he had traveled through time to a fantasy novel, and that the true identity of the important male supporting character was actually a giant dragon.
Maybe the medicine that can suppress Chen Ting's transformation contains magical herbs and flowers found from some place like Penglai Island. Otherwise, she really can't imagine what ingredients in this medicine she doesn't know about.
Shen Wangshu broke the precious little pill into pieces and tasted a little bit, then he roughly wrote down all the types of medicinal materials. Only one completely unfamiliar and wonderful taste was very unscientific, which should be the fairy grass and fairy flower that played the main role.
Unfortunately, she currently has no way of knowing any information about this medicine, neither its appearance nor its growing environment. She only knows that it has the effect of inhibiting dragon blood and calming the mind.
But if it is as Chen Ting said, as he grows up and has that important thing, perhaps he can heal himself without any other medicine.
And judging from this "illness", Chen Ting's condition is much better than he imagined. He is neither irritable nor bloodthirsty... Let's observe him a few more times.
And to some extent, Chen Ting's true body is very suitable for his current identity. If he could go to the battlefield in dragon form, wouldn't his combat power be greatly increased by half?
Moreover, she had heard that Western dragons generally could breathe fire, especially dragons of Chen Ting's pattern, a typical fire-breathing black dragon. Why did she forget to ask that night?
Today is already the third day, and Shen Wangshu was practicing flying needles while daydreaming. Facts have proved that she was just lucky that night, not that she had suddenly mastered magical skills. Not only did none of the needles she threw hit the center of the target, but even the trajectory of their flying was very bad.
Tao Hong, who was standing next to him, was stunned. "Madam, didn't you say before that you wouldn't practice if you couldn't do it well? Why are you interested in it again today?"
Shen Wangshu looked at her and sighed earnestly: “You don’t understand, in many cases people still need to have at least one means of self-protection.”
Just like this time, if she had not been addicted to the flying needles, flying leaves and flying toothpicks on a certain video software in her previous life, and had memorized the techniques by heart, and had practiced them for a few days out of boredom, she would not have been able to subdue Yan Shuyun so quickly.
Tao Hong didn't understand: "With your status, you have guards protecting you wherever you go, how come..."
"No one can be trusted except yourself." Shen Wangshu patted the little girl's shoulder. The sun was setting and the yard was not so hot. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "No more talking. I'm going to do a set of military boxing before dinner to exercise my body."
She hasn't had a heart attack for a long time since she came here, which means she is still in good health and needs to keep up the good work.
Tao Hong helplessly watched her wife practicing the weird "military boxing" again, and heard her reminding her while practicing: "By the way, don't forget to prepare the general's meal, he should be back tonight."
"yes."
Shen Wangshu probably really had some mysterious telepathy with Chen Ting. At dinner time, just as she picked up the chopsticks, the general, whom she hadn't seen for a day, came in.
But he seemed to be in a hurry, rushing in in a hurry, and his black eyes, which were usually steady and calm, were tinged with anxiety, as if he was afraid of losing something if he was too late.
When he stepped into the room, he saw the young lady holding a peanut and looking at him in surprise.
"Husband?"
"lady......"
The two spoke at the same time. The man stared at her without blinking. Shen Wangshu hesitantly put the peanuts to his mouth: "Are you so hungry?"
Chen Ting's pent-up anger suddenly faded. He leaned over and took the peanuts from his wife's chopsticks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I thought you...left."
"Go? Where should I go?" Shen Wangshu pulled him to sit next to him. Several maids tactfully served food to the general. Chen Ting drank a glass of water poured by his wife herself, and felt much more at ease.
Not afraid that she would laugh at him, he said honestly, "I dreamed that you left...you didn't want me anymore."
Shen Wangshu knew that he was self-conscious and sensitive about his monster appearance, but he didn’t expect that he had only been gone for a day, and this man was thinking about it day and night like this, so he laughed: “I won’t leave, husband, I will always be with you.”
"Really?" Regardless of the presence of so many servants, the general was as fragile as a glass-hearted child: "You promised me that no matter what happens in the future, you will not leave me."
No matter what happens?
Shen Wangshu was alert for a second. The original owner died early in the original novel. There were few plots in the Rongguo Mansion, and there was almost no role in the later part. There should be no surprises on Chen Ting's side...
"No matter what happens, I will not leave you." Shen Wangshu looked into his eyes, and agreed without really caring about it.
She may agree now, but if Chen Ting does anything to let her down in the future, she will certainly run away faster than a rabbit.
Shen Wangshu thought.
After getting her assurance, Chen Ting felt much better. After he regained his senses, he waved his hand and asked all the maids to leave.
Shen Wangshu didn't know that danger was coming. Just as he put a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine into his mouth, he was hugged by the waist and sat on his lap.
"......?"
The beauty in his arms stared at him with her big, round, watery eyes: "What are you doing!"
He held her in his arms and hugged her tightly, their skins pressed tightly together, and the sense of security returned a little. Chen Ting whispered, "I won't do anything, I'll just hug you... I always feel like that day and night was a dream."
His wife really doesn't mind his weird appearance at all and even said she likes him very much? Could this be a fantasy born out of his day-to-day torment?
Shen Wangshu put his hand on the top of his head, where the two dragon horns once grew: "It's true, I went to see you, and I caught the bad guy. I am willing to spend many full moon nights with you in the future."
Her soft and warm voice reached his ears clearly. The man couldn't help but blush. He lowered his head and kissed her soft and sweet lips.
The young lady's lips must be made of honey. He could never get enough of tasting them, and the words she said were particularly touching.
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