"Come on, get on the horse."
Jebe stretched out his palm towards her and tied the Snow Wolf King's body behind the horse.
The two rode on the same horse, and the cold wind blew away the bloody smell of Si Tu's cracked wound.
Jebe took off the wolf fur from his shoulders and put it on her body, but found that she didn't respond.
"Aying..."
Quickly reining in the reins, the faint smell of blood wafted through the air, making Jebe tremble with fear.
"Aying, don't scare me."
As Jebe jumped off the horse, Situ, who lost his support, fell backward abruptly, but fortunately, Jebe caught her.
His big palms were pressed against her hot forehead, and when Jebe hugged her, he naturally saw the scratches on her arms where the bones were deep.
Not far away, Cha'er, who was not far away, led a small group of people and hurried forward to help.
The little prince didn't come back, and Khan was very worried, so he asked them to come out to find someone.
Fortunately, along the route they traveled in the morning, they found the little prince.
It's just that this woman doesn't seem to be hurt clearly.
After returning to the tribe, Wudutai was hurriedly summoned, seeing the bloody woman in front of him, he didn't know what to do.
"Little prince, I will do my best."
Knowing that Si Tu was injured to attract the attention of the wolves, everyone present couldn't help but be impressed by her bravery.
Wu Dutai took out precious herbs and made juice to feed her.
Now he can only do his best to obey the destiny.
"Whether you survive or not depends on tonight."
As long as the fever can subside, people can live.
Wu Dutai looked at Jebe's red eyes and sighed.
I hope Jiren has her own celestial features, so that she can escape this disaster.
Jebe stood by the side, carefully handling the wound on her arm.
After watching all night, Jebe did not take any other actions.
Until Chaoyang came to the world again, Wudutai wanted to replace Jebe with Uya, a girl from the clan, but he sternly refused.
Wu Ya came in with a bowl of hot porridge, seeing Jebe's disheveled face, she didn't know what to say to comfort her for a moment.
The hot porridge slowly cooled, and Jebe remained motionless like a statue.
He is like the most loyal knight, always guarding the princess's side, not daring to slack off.
Jebe's tears were pattering down her cheeks, and she hung her head.
His trembling eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, feeling the coolness on his cheeks, Si Tu slowly opened his eyes.
"What's the matter, why are you crying?"
The 1.8 meter young man was in tears, and Si Tu's voice was hoarse.
Lifting his head abruptly, Jebe wiped away his tears. He didn't feel that it was disrespectful to shed tears in front of her. Instead, he put her needs first.
"Aying, you're awake, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."
Passing warm water to her lips, Jebe looked happy and gently lifted her back.
The wound has been re-bandaged, and it seems that Jebe took good care of her.
Originally, she thought she could survive until returning to the tribe, but unexpectedly she passed out halfway.
It's embarrassing to think about it.
"I'm fine. Look, the fever is gone."
Holding Jebe's hand and putting it on his forehead, Situ's voice was soft and soft, melting like spring water in Jebe's heart.
But when he thought of her covered in blood, Jebe pursed his thin lips again,
"It's okay, you told me it was okay last night!"
He fainted just after saying that he was fine, how could he feel at ease.
Hurriedly calling for Wu Dutai, Jebie's hanging heart didn't settle down until he confirmed that she was fine.
"Don't touch the wound with water for a few days, and eat lightly..."
Wu Dutai gave a lot of instructions, and Jebe followed behind him like a well-behaved student, with a very serious expression.
"I see, thank you."
If it weren't for the precious herbs in Wudutai's hands, Aying might not be able to survive.
"Okay, let's save my thank you for later."
As an elder who watched Jebe grow up, he couldn't wait to drink the wedding wine of the two of them.
The Chahar Department has not held a wedding for a long time, and it should be lively.
Sneaking him into a corner, Wu Dutai taught him the secret of chasing a wife,
"Since you like her girl, you should start early, and if you marry her, you should treat her well."
Jebe looked quite educated, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and showed his big white teeth in a smile.
"I will treat her well!"
I will never let her down in this life.
He knew that men in the Central Plains were used to having three wives and four concubines, but as long as Jiuli identified one partner, they would be loyal and never have a third person.
Handing her the concoction prepared by Wudutai just now, Jebie still had a smile on his mouth,
"What's the matter, is there any happy event?"
Smiling so happily, inexplicably a little naive.
After taking the green concoction, Si Tu frowned, she still resisted the taste.
But in the next second, Zhebie got it out of nowhere, and spread out his palm, and on it was a piece of caramel wrapped in glutinous rice skin.
Salt and sugar resources in the grassland are very scarce, Si Tu asked in surprise,
"Where did you find this?"
"It was exchanged from a caravan."
He replaced two-thirds of the prey he killed yesterday with caramel.
This medicine is so bitter, if there is no sugar, she will frown and be unhappy.
"Is there a caravan?"
This means that there are people from the Central Plains, so she can return to Lincheng.
At the thought of going back to start a career, Si Tu regained his energy in an instant, and hurriedly asked,
"Where are they now?"
If possible, take her back to Lincheng by the way.
Si Tu lowered his eyes and had a plan in mind, but he didn't notice the tightly clenched fist in front of him.
Does she want to leave him
"They've left, they left last night."
He will never allow her to leave, even if it is a lie, he will cut off her thoughts.
"Ah, that's right."
Si Tu couldn't hide his disappointment, if she had left last night, she probably wouldn't be able to catch up now.
"Does Ah Ying want to return to the Central Plains?"
The boy stared at her closely, his sharp black eyes were like sharp arrows, trying to see through the deepest thoughts in her heart.
Ke Situ did not realize the trap of this temptation, and said following his own mind,
"Of course, I'm from the Central Plains, so of course I'm going back to the Central Plains. My relatives are all there."
Her words were already very clear, but Jebel still struggled and said,
"Then Ah Ying can bring your family over, and I will take good care of them."
He is the youngest prince of Jiuli, His Highness, capable of taking good care of her family.
Just please, she don't leave him.
"Then how can it be, you and I are not relatives, how can I let you take care of them?"
Si Tu was a little strange, but he felt relieved when he thought about the child's reluctance to part with his playmates.
Rubbing his head, Si Tu was about to say something, but he interrupted him hastily,
"It's not because of relatives, Aying, I like you and want to be with you forever. I swear to Changshengtian that I will never marry you in this life!"
The young man looked serious, and his sincere feelings were particularly touching.
His eyes seemed to be burning with a ball of fire, burning alive to the bottom of Si Tu's heart.
(end of this chapter)