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Chapter 306 It's Nice That Someone Loves You

"Yes... no... sorry..." She wanted to speak, but she couldn't open her mouth at all. She couldn't even utter a complete sentence at this time, and when she opened her mouth, there was an involuntary sob. She was afraid, so she just lowered her head , buried his head on the quilt, and covered his mouth tightly.

His whole heart felt pain, twitching, the pain poured from his heart to his face, he stretched out his hand, and gently wrapped her around her, she raised her head, glanced at him, finally He reached out and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry for you." He patted her on the back as a way of comforting her. Seeing her crying sadly, he followed his heart after all, hugged her tightly, and said, "You silly girl, don't you You know, the moment the horseshoe stepped on it, my heart hurt so much. I felt that I was about to lose my most precious thing. Without even thinking about it, I threw the spear in my hand.

Fortunately, my skills are fairly fast. The moment I held you in my arms, I felt my heart drop. "

After crying for a long time, she stopped, let go of him, looked into his eyes, "Are you telling the truth?"

He nodded, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and said: "Look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying. When your elder brother sees you, you will think I bullied you."

"You bullied me." An Xiu'er said something, but hugged him again, she whispered in his ear: "You can bully me, but you can't forget me, you can't not love me. "

"Okay." Zhang Zhenan nodded.

An Xiu'er let him go again, only looked into his eyes seriously, and said: "You lied to me, you have already forgotten me."

"I will remember, I promise." Zhang Zhenan looked at her and said seriously: "Even if I can't remember the past, I will still love you now."

"Really?" she asked.

"Really." He hugged her again.

"I love you." She whispered in his ear.

"I love you too." He echoed the same.

"It's been a long time since I heard someone say they love me." An Xiu'er smiled with tears.

Zhang Zhenan didn't know how to continue with these words, so he could only hold her tighter. After a long time, he let her go, helped her lie down, and tucked her quilt.

"Sleep, I'll stay here with you." He sat in front of her couch with a scroll in his hand, and she smiled, opened her eyes to see him close them for a while, and then opened them again.

"Close your eyes!" He scolded in a low voice, she closed her eyes, and couldn't help but open them again after a while.

"I'm here." He understood what was on her mind and said something.

She stretched out her hand, put it under her quilt, put it on her heart, and then closed her eyes obediently.

The scorching heat coming from his chest made his hands scald, and even his heart burned. After a while, she had already fallen asleep, so he secretly pulled out his hand, helped her tuck the quilt, walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and wrote something to come.

When An Xiu'er woke up again, the candles flickered in the tent, and Zhang Zhen'an was no longer in the room. Seeing her wake up, a girl in the room smiled respectfully at her, and asked a little cautiously: "You Wake up, what do you want to eat?"

"Give me a glass of water." An Xiu'er said.

The girl turned around and poured her a glass of water. She looked the girl up and down and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm the servant girl the General found from the city, and I'm here to take care of you." The little girl replied, helped An Xiu'er up from the bed, and handed her the water.

An Xiu'er took a sip of water, smiled at her, and said, "Thank you."

"Madam, what would you like to eat?" the little girl asked again.

"Just give me a bowl of white rice porridge." The conditions in the barracks are poor, and An Xiu'er knows what she wants to eat, and there are definitely none here. What's more, what she wants to eat most right now is a bowl of simple rice porridge Porridge.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you right now." The little girl ran out, and after a while, she brought over white rice porridge for An Xiuer. An Xiuer took two sips, then closed her mouth, unable to drink any more. .

"You won't eat after such a small amount?" The little girl looked at her with black eyes, as if she was surprised that her appetite was so small.

"I have no appetite, I can't eat." An Xiu'er shook her head and said, "It's a bit cold, help me make the brazier bigger."

"Okay." The girl moved the brazier closer to her, and then used the tongs to push the charcoal fire away. After a while, the fire ignited, and the charcoal made a crackling sound.

An Xiu'er sat up from the couch, her whole body was very sore, she was a little bit frozen in the snow before, and then she was tense all the time, now she relaxed, and felt pain everywhere.

She stretched out her hands to warm the fire, took off her socks, and put her feet on the fire to warm them. She leaned extremely well, even if sparks splashed on her feet, she didn't feel any pain.

"Madam, you are too close to the fire." The servant girl reminded.

"I'm too cold." An Xiu'er replied, the tent was too empty, she really felt the cold panic.

"That can't be so close." The little servant girl was a little stubborn, she came over and moved the brazier away, An Xiu'er shook her head when she saw this, and reprimanded helplessly: "You little girl."

The girl raised her head, only to find that An Xiu'er's feet were covered with sores, dotted with dots, which was a bit shocking.

"What happened to your feet?" the little girl asked.

"Walking too much, this time I came here, I got frostbite again." An Xiu'er replied flatly.

The little girl heard An Xiu'er's understatement, but she felt a little distressed when she saw it, and said: "You are such an expensive lady, so you also get frostbite."

"That's right." An Xiu'er smiled lightly, and said, "I'm afraid of the cold, and my feet got frostbite, so it's even colder."

"Ah, you have frostbitten your feet, so you can't burn them with fire." The little girl suddenly remembered something, and said, "Your injuries are so serious, you can't directly burn them with fire. Burning them with fire will make things worse."

"Really?" An Xiu'er smiled and said, "I just want it to get better soon, and I have to go on my way in a few days."

The little girl took the brazier further away, walked over, hugged An Xiu'er's legs and put them on the couch, said: "Your situation is already very serious, you can't use the fire, I'll call you Bring a basin of warm water, you will feel much better after soaking in it."

Speaking of which, she covered An Xiu'er's legs with the quilt, ran out again, and fetched water for her. While An Xiu'er was soaking her feet, the little girl poured her another cup of hot tea and said, "Drink more Get some hot water to warm you up."

"Thank you." An Xiu'er took another sip of hot water, the warmth flowed into her stomach, and she really felt much better.

"I'll go and find you Mrs. Tang, and I'll warm your feet later, so it'll be good soon." The little girl said, "It's okay for you to stay alone for a while, right?"

"It's okay, you can go." An Xiu'er shook her head.

The little girl reached out her hand to check the temperature of the water. Seeing that it was already a bit cold, she helped her dry the water on her feet. She moved gently. Although she carefully avoided her wound, she still felt the slightest pain.

"You stay here now, I'll go and find you Mrs. Tang and some cotton cloth to help you clean up the wound." The little girl said, helping An Xiuer tuck up the corners of the quilt, and then ran past.

An Xiu'er was lying on the couch by herself, half-closed her eyes, the wound on her foot was soaked in water, she felt a little painful and itchy at the moment, she tried her best not to scratch, and just ignored the pain on the wound .

The little girl was very fast, and after a while, she came in again, holding some cotton cloths in her hand, and said to An Xiuer: "I'm sorry, ma'am, there is no Mrs. Tang here, I just found some clean cotton cloths for you Come."

"It's okay." An Xiu'er said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do. I'll bandage you now." She sat on An Xiu'er's couch, said something offending, and then used the cotton cloth to bandage An Xiu'er's wound.

An Xiu'er looked at her and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaocui." The girl replied in a low voice.

"Xiao Cui, what a great name, green and flawless." An Xiu'er replied, and Xiao Cui lowered her head. She gently massaged the soles of An Xiu'er's feet to stimulate the blood flow in the wound. Pressing this with her little hand, although it hurt a little, but after the pain passed, she felt much more comfortable.

A gust of cold wind swept in from outside, accompanied by the person who opened the curtain, An Xiu'er turned her head and saw that it was Zhang Zhen'an coming, she only looked up at him, and the little girl at the side quickly saluted him, "I have seen the general."

"There's no need to be too polite." Zhang Zhenan strode over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Madam's feet are severely frostbitten, and I'm bandaging her wounds," Xiao Cui replied.

Zhang Zhen'an lowered his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a pair of little feet swollen and red with cold under the white ankles, like two red radishes.

He sat over, and An Xiu'er was afraid that he would dislike him, so she quickly retracted her feet under the quilt, but was grabbed by his big hand, she turned her head to the side, and heard the man's hoarse voice: "What are you doing?" Made it?"

"It's time to walk." She still said so lightly, while struggling to pull her feet back from his hands.

At this moment, her wound was hideous, she felt a little ugly, and she really didn't want to be seen by him.

"Don't move." He said, and massaged her again. His strength was so strong that she couldn't help but stopped crying, "Ah, it hurts."

He stopped his hands, and said again: "It hurts now, your wound can heal quickly."

After speaking, he continued, An Xiu'er resisted the pain, Zhang Zhen'an said, "Cry out if it hurts, it's okay."

Only then did An Xiu'er cry out, with his strength, she felt that her entire legs were about to be broken by him. After rubbing the soles of her feet, he pinched her calves again, but the pain was still the same.

The pain lasted for a long time, she finally stopped, she only had the strength to breathe, she looked up at him, and he explained: "Your frostbite is already very serious, you must massage to activate the blood, or your hands The legs are about to fall off."

(End of this chapter)