Nearly quarter of an hour later, the dumplings that had been reheated in the pot had begun to boil, but the cooking over there was still not finished.
Song Wan then took a steamed bun filled with rabbit meat and walked over to stop Liu who was about to continue crying and hugging her, "He is still injured and can't stand for long."
After saying this, she motioned everyone towards Gu Yan's waist and abdomen, which were wrapped in thick gauze. Blood seemed to be seeping out from there.
Song Wan frowned, and had to start treatment again.
Liu finally stopped crying and blamed herself, "It's my fault, Yan, please sit down quickly."
"Mom, I'm fine." Gu Yan was anxious and didn't want to make her worry.
"Nothing's wrong. I'm almost dead." If I hadn't met her, the tombstone would have been erected on the grave by now.
Liu was shocked. "Then..."
"But I saved him again." Song Wan interrupted, "But if you hold him again, he will die again."
She spoke directly, and everyone had gotten used to it these days, except for Gu Yanji who had just joined and the two guards.
Gu Yan opened her mouth anxiously, about to say something, but she heard Liu mutter, "A Wan is right. From now on, Yan Ji, you will stay on the grain truck with your father and Uncle Song."
In this way, Gu Yan was hurriedly pulled back to the grain truck by everyone, with a boy pulling him on each side.
Gu Chang acted like a grown-up and admonished, "Second Uncle, you are no longer a three-year-old child. You must be obedient."
Gu Yu frowned and became a little more reserved, "Second brother, Sister Wan is very powerful, don't be naughty."
Gu Yan was anxious: "...Whose family are you two from?"
"Of course it's mine." Song Wan interrupted the three people and said reasonably, "Everyone here has to obey my orders, including you."
Since Liu was still around, Song Wan couldn't say directly, "Even you are mine." After all, she still remembered that she was his biological mother. Song Wan had never snatched a team member's son on the spot, so she planned to observe for a few more days.
Gu Yan glanced anxiously at her third brother and nephew, only to see them nodding repeatedly. Even her still somewhat frail father laughed heartily and said to Prince Song, "Brother Song, you have raised a good daughter."
Liu then took out a fine cotton handkerchief and lovingly wiped the charcoal dust from Song Wan's forehead, "Thank you for your hard work, A-Wan."
"Not bad." Song Wan was relieved after enjoying the service of the team members. "As long as he can be obedient, it will be fine."
Liu smiled and promised, "Don't worry, Awan. From now on, if you tell Yan Ji to go east, he won't dare go west."
After hearing this, Song Wan finally nodded in satisfaction, "That's fine."
This way, she no longer has to worry about the other person running away.
Gu Yan felt anxious that in the past few years since he had been away from the capital, many people and things seemed to no longer be the same as he remembered.
And all these changes seem to be inextricably linked to the person in front of him.
…
Thanks to the dumplings and meat buns that Song Wan brought back, the breakfast was very rich, enough for three more people.
Gu Yanji leaned against the grain truck, holding a bowl of chicken porridge in his hand. It was his.
The eldest brother told him that this was the only injured person.
Gu Yanji had been at the southwestern border for more than four years. He didn't care much about food. As a general, he ate what the soldiers ate on weekdays. Everyone had the same food.
But now, he was the only one who had porridge in his bowl, while everyone else, even his father, had two dumplings in their bowls to satisfy their cravings.
Having traveled all the way here from the southwest, in order not to expose their whereabouts, they bought dry food every ten days. After being stabbed and injured, they only had medicine.
Gu Yan hurriedly clenched the rim of the bowl, and recalled the arrogant and threatening expression on the face of a certain woman who had just come to serve her porridge, which was a little funny.
He seemed to understand a little bit. In the eyes of this Miss Song, the biggest punishment might be that the chicken in his bowl would be less than that in others' bowls.
In her eyes, making him drink a bowl of bland porridge was the most severe punishment.
Thinking of this, Gu Yan couldn't help laughing. After the porridge was no longer so hot, she took the porridge from the bowl and drank it quickly.
After another hearty meal, Song Wan felt full of energy. She gave acupuncture to the original owner's father and Gu Yanji's father successively. Now, this set of silver needles of Song Yi completely belonged to her.
"Why is it different?" Gu Yan asked anxiously after Song Wan finished giving Gu Lingfeng an acupuncture.
Song Wan tilted her head. "What's different?"
"You didn't use silver needles on me in the mountains." Gu Yan explained hurriedly. He saw the whole acupuncture process just now. As for the acupuncture points she pierced, they were all insignificant and would neither have a therapeutic effect nor harm the body.
She must have used the silver needles to transfer that "internal force" into their bodies, just like she was obsessed with touching herself on the mountain.
Thinking of how she hugged him on the mountain, Gu Yan felt a sudden heat in the back of his ears. This matter must not be known to others!
"That's because the needle wasn't in my body at the time." Song Wan said assumingly, "Don't worry, I'll give you the injection in two days."
Unexpectedly, he actually likes being pricked by needles.
Gu Yan was anxious: "...Does it need to be acupunctured?"
Song Wan: "You don't need acupuncture. From now on, you have to let me touch you twice a day, for a quarter of an hour each time."
She calculated that in less than a month her mental strength would be restored to the level of the apocalypse.
Originally on the mountain, she planned to touch him enough at once, but then she thought, what if she sucked too much and damaged his energy body.
Although the tenth level of mental power in the end times is already very powerful, Song Wan still wants to try to break through to see if there is a higher level.
Gu Yan is anxious...
He really wanted to ask her why she was so obsessed with touching him.
"Do you want to go back on your word?" Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Song Wan frowned fiercely. She saved his life on the mountain, and they agreed that the man would be hers after being saved. How could she go back on her word?
"I didn't." Gu Yan answered subconsciously. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had sold himself out.
"That's fine, but please find some time to talk to Aunt Liu." Song Wan said with a guilty conscience when mentioning Aunt Liu.
Liu and Qi are very similar. She always looks kind and loving, which makes it hard for her to have the heart to compete with the other party, especially when the person she is competing for is a living person.
"What does this have to do with my mother?" Gu Yanji was a little unable to keep up with her unconventional thoughts.
"Of course, you are her child, but from now on you are mine and you can only listen to me." Song Wan said.
"I am yours?" Gu Yan's heart skipped a beat. He remembered how domineering she was on the mountain. Even if he said he had a fiancée, she still wanted to keep him by her side.
"Of course." In the end times, Song Wan relied on the crystal cores of zombies to replenish and upgrade his superpowers. Whoever killed the zombie would own the crystal core in its body.
So in Song Wan's eyes, since he was the one who saved Gu Yanji, all the spiritual power in his body should belong to her.
"Can you tell me the reason?" Gu Yanji was naturally not so narcissistic as to think that the other party fell in love with him at first sight. The look in her eyes when she looked at him only made him feel that he was a piece of prime meat.
"They are all different because of you." Song Wan said frankly, "Without you, I wouldn't be able to save them and you."
"What do you mean?" Gu Yan quickly caught the difference in her words.
Song Wan leaned closer to him and whispered, "Actually, there is a lot of energy in your body, but you don't know it."
"You saved me with it?" Gu Yanji understood it in an instant. Even though knowing the truth might be unexpected, he was still shocked.
No wonder she looked at him like a dog seeing a bone when they first met, and then said she would take him away no matter what.
Song Wan nodded and said, "My energy is weak now, so I need to absorb some of your energy."
"You told me this secret, aren't you afraid that I will leak it out?" After the shock, Gu Yan was anxious and helpless. He was a little unsure whether she was pretending to be ignorant or was really naive.
"No." Song Wan said seriously, "You can't beat me."
To be precise, no one in her team can fight right now.
"You don't need to fight to reveal a secret." Gu Yan reminded her hastily, "You can just tell it out loud."
"Then I won't let you tell anyone." Song Wan waved his fist.
"Don't worry, I won't tell." Gu Yan promised her with an anxious smile.
She was willing to share her secrets with him, so how could he be the one to leak them?
But there was one thing he had to remind him of, "Don't tell anyone about this anymore."
"I know." The reason why Song Wan didn't hide it from him was because she thought that she would inevitably "put her hands on" him in the future, and she was planning for the long term.
After half an hour, everyone finally packed up their luggage and set off again towards Yizhou.
Although there were three more people, there was still room for them to sit. Gu Yanji was naturally with the two patients who were equally seriously injured. As for Gu Wen and Gu Wu, the former was arranged by Song Wan to protect Liu and Yan together with Song Qi, while the latter went to the last grain transport truck to watch over the grain with Song Jiu.
After Gu Wu got on the car, he glanced at the small amount of food in the back and couldn't help but think more, so he touched the taciturn Song Jiu and asked, "Is your master usually strict with you?"
Song Jiu gave him a calm look and continued driving.
After failing to pick up the girl, Gu Wu felt torn and confused. He thought that he might be finished. He had offended his future mistress and she would definitely dislike him.
"At this rate, we should be able to reach Yizhou before dusk." The only thing that Song Zhaoyuan is worried about now is his second brother Song Zhaoping's family.
Gu Xun heard his good brother's sigh and couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't worry, Song Er has gone there in advance to protect him secretly. I believe he will be safe."
Song Zhaoyuan understood, but now that he was awake for longer and longer hours, he could do nothing but worry about them.
"Besides, with Awan here, what are you afraid of?" Speaking of this second daughter-in-law who has not yet married into the family, Gu Xun is very satisfied in his heart. What makes him sad now is that he is afraid that his son is not worthy of her.
"Brother Gu is right." Speaking of his daughter, the sadness on Song Zhaoyuan's face was diluted a lot. "It's all thanks to Awan along the way. She has worked hard." It was he who was useless as a father.
Gu Yanji leaned against the edge silently, listening to the casual conversation between his father and Prince Song, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the face of a woman in front of him on the right.
From this angle, the woman's cheeks were bulging. I wondered what she was eating, considering she had only had breakfast less than half an hour ago.
Thinking of the strangeness of her, Gu Yan hurriedly confirmed that she should not be a fairy from heaven. After all, no fairy would have such a good appetite as hers.
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