Mo Chuan suddenly noticed that she no longer struggled or spoke. He felt a little strange. When he looked down, he found that she was curled up in his arms and already asleep. Her expression was as docile and cute as a tired kitten falling asleep.
His heart suddenly softened, tenderness welled up, and he couldn't help but slow down his steps to prevent her from feeling any bumps.
Her long eyelashes drooped, covering her pair of dark and bright eyes, as well as her aggressive look. Her long black hair hung behind her, making her face delicate and small, like a An adorable child with fair cheeks and unusually rosy lips.
Along the way, Mo Chuan felt light and airy, as if he was walking in the clouds and fog. Ever since she disappeared, his heart had never been as at ease as it is now. He finally found her and finally held her in his arms again.
He hoped that this road would never end, and that he could hold her in his arms and continue walking like this for the rest of his life.
Suddenly, her lips moved and she let out an indistinct murmur.
Although the voice was soft, it still woke Mo Chuan from his unconscious state.
"Ning'er, what did you say?" He looked at her nervously and asked.
She did not wake up, but continued to sleep. The sound just now was just her dream.
Mo Chuan lovingly pulled a strand of her long hair behind her ears, revealing her face as smooth as snow. He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Wherever the lips touched, it was as hot as fire.
He was horrified, and then he realized that she was a patient in his arms, and she was very ill. He had to take her to see a doctor quickly.
But the best doctors are all in the capital, and Kyoto is the most unsafe place now.
what to do
Mo Chuan frowned and decided to find a place to settle down first.
He looked around all the way and finally found a farmhouse, so he knocked on the door.
He claimed to the owner of the house that he and his wife were heading to the capital. Unexpectedly, his wife contracted the cold and wanted to stay here for a few days.
The peasant couple was very enthusiastic. When they heard that his wife was ill, they immediately vacated their room for Shen Ning to live in, and the two of them moved into the small house next to them.
Mo Chuan felt very sorry and took out some silver as a gift, but the peasant couple refused and enthusiastically introduced the famous doctor in the village.
"My lord, I see that your wife is seriously ill. There happens to be a Dr. Ma in our village. His medical skills are really good, but the consultation fee he charges is a bit expensive. Since the officer is not short of money, he can ask Dr. Ma to come to this lady." Look at the disease."
Mo Chuan was overjoyed and immediately asked the two of them where the miracle doctor was, planning to invite him to treat Shen Ning.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, Shen Ning immediately reached out and hugged his neck, saying nothing and not letting go.
"Don't go, don't go, I don't want you to go!"
She acted coquettishly like a child, and her soft voice made his heart skip a beat.
He didn't know how much he liked being held by her like this, but in front of the peasant couple, he couldn't help but feel a little shy and blushed. Fortunately, he was wearing a human skin mask on his face, so no one could see it. The blush went all the way to the base of her ears.
"Ning'er, you're sick. I'm just going to call a doctor for you. I'll be back soon. I won't leave you until I leave."
He said softly, trying to pull her arm away from him, but she closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, refusing to let him go.