After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

She doesn't, she doesn't.

Seeing that she was crying so hard, Shen Juncheng sighed very lightly, raised her chin with his left hand, and dropped a kiss.

Very gentle, originally meant to appease, but when he backed away, looking at her watery eyes, he couldn't hold back and kissed again, whispering in her ear, "Trust me..."

Su An'an bit her lower lip, and finally slowly released his sleeve and said, "I'll be waiting for you here, you must come back!"

"Well, listen."

He took a bottle of poison powder from his girdle for her self-defense, instructed her to use it again, and turned away.

The blood-stained sleeve robe was swept away from the palm of his hand, and Su Anan only felt empty, and then prayed in his heart that he would be all right and be safe.

She clenched the poison bottle tightly in her hand, and her palm was sweaty.

But for a quarter of an hour, she heard the surging sound of wolves in the distance, fast, sensational, with a roar.

The wolf howling under the moonlight sounded particularly terrifying, Su Anan shivered subconsciously and clenched the bottle in his hand even tighter.

She didn't know how long she had been squatting, her feet were numb and she still couldn't move.

He should have led the wolves away, because the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the wolf howls sounded in the distance, interspersed with people's panic and screams and the sound of running away.

However, Shen Juncheng has not come back.

She thought of going to have a look, but he told him not to run around, what if he couldn't see himself when he came back?

In an instant, she remembered which rockery cave she hid in that night of the Dragon Tiger Gang, and she was curled up so tightly, praying over and over in her heart, cold and silent, don't break your word, don't break your word...

Now, it seems that the scene is reappearing, but she is more worried than looking forward to it.

Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng, she whispered in her heart, you promised to come back, you said you never broke your promise...

Tears kept falling uncontrollably, and she covered her lips with her hands to prevent her voice from leaking out.

Suddenly, the messy grass outside made a subtle sound.

Su An'an, like a bird in shock, immediately clenched the bottle again, and froze when she was about to open the lid.

He squatted down, opened the grass, stretched out his palm towards her, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm back."

He smelled of blood so thick that it could stun people, but Su Anan didn't realize it, and rushed into his arms in an instant.

The strength was so great that Shen Juncheng was squatting and sat down all of a sudden.

He was worthy of receiving a full, pale lips, but still jokingly said, "It's hard for Madam to be so enthusiastic."

It's just that the tone is too low, and he seems to faint in the next second.

Su Anan noticed it, and hurriedly stopped her tears, wanting to check his wound.

But the night was so dark that she couldn't see clearly, only that she could feel the wet stickiness on her hands.

"Your wound is cracked, I'll help you re-bandage it..." She cried and was at a loss, and went to tore her skirt again, thinking about wrapping him to stop the bleeding first.

Shen Juncheng grabbed her trembling hand and said, "It's okay, we have to go."

When he came back earlier, he found a cave, which was quite hidden and could be avoided temporarily.

The wolves disturbed the sight of the searcher, which should allow him to slow down and hold on until dawn.

He stood up with his bow and said, "Let's go."

Su Anan knew that it was still unsafe here, so he had to put his arm on his shoulder and walk with him.

The cave was not far, but it was extraordinarily hidden. I don't know how he found it.

The two walked down slowly, and suddenly, the bow supported by Shen Juncheng lost its strength and fell down.

He has no strength, really no more...

She could only let her body roll down. Su Anan was startled and didn't dare to shout, so she immediately chased down.

Shen Juncheng was also lucky, because of the impact, he rolled directly into the cave.

But the cave was dark and Su Anan couldn't see him, so he could only shout anxiously, "Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng, where are you?"

Her anxious voice was dyed with a heavy cry.

He was a little confused, looking at her vaguely groping around, he had to pick up a stone and gently touch the ground to let her know where he was.

When Su Anan heard the sound, she hurriedly stopped crying, stumbled in following the sound, and finally found him.

He was lying down and seemed to have no strength to sit up.

Su Anan could only tear off almost all of his skirt by feeling, so he left silk pants and bandaged him, at least to stop the bleeding first.

After doing this, she realized that the cave was particularly cool. Although it was summer, the mountains were already cooler, but I didn't expect that this cave was cooler.

There was no fire and no quilt. Su Anan found that his body temperature was also gradually decreasing. She was flustered. She groped for a while in the ground and found some dead leaves or something. Fortunately, she took out the flint inside when she left the cave.

She was about to make a fire, but Shen Juncheng suddenly said, "Don't make a fire..."

Light is more likely to attract enemies and cannot make fire.

Su Anan had no choice but to collect the flint, pile up the dead leaves, sprinkle insect repellent powder inside, and then laboriously moved him to lie on the dead leaves.

Because the ground is too cold.

Shen Juncheng realized that he was on the verge of coma, and noticed that she was dragging him with difficulty, but still cooperated slightly.

Su Anan finally got him over, and then he held his head and let him lie on his lap, intending to give him a lap pillow.

However, Shen Juncheng took her hand and struggled to sit up. The mountain wall happened to be behind it, and it was quite flat.

He leaned there, and said with an air of gossamer, "Come here and help me warm up."

Su Anan hurriedly crawled over, leaned in his arms, and wrapped tightly around his waist, thinking of keeping him warm.

The night slowly became quiet again, except for the occasional wolf howling in the distance.

She couldn't help it, buried in his arms and said over and over again, "I'm sorry."

For the first time she felt so useless.

Shen Juncheng's eyes were half-closed, feeling her temperature, he seemed to feel that he was still alive, the pain all over his body was about to become numb, and he was exhausted from the numbness.

He closed his eyes and only murmured, "It has nothing to do with you."

Someone carefully planned, and even he was tricked, how could she see through it.

She was also a boudoir girl, and she was spoiled. She was not frightened by so many things, and she was brave enough to help him deal with his wounds.

Su Anan shook his head, still blaming himself for being too stupid, and suddenly found that his breath was getting lighter...

Her heart suddenly lifted, grabbed his hand, and said, "Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng, don't sleep, it's too dark here, I'm afraid, can you accompany me, okay?"

His hand was very cold, so she put his hand to her lips and kept breathing, trying to warm it up, her palm was shaking, and she kept calling Shen Juncheng, don't sleep...

She was so afraid that he would not wake up after falling asleep.

Suddenly, his fingertips moved, and he held her hand instead, and said weakly, "Calling husband..."

She has been Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng, abruptly brought back his vague consciousness.

Although she shouted nicely, he suddenly missed the way she called her husband.

Very nice, very gentle, I really want to be petted...

Su Anan choked for a moment, and hurriedly changed her words, "Husband, husband."

She even shouted a lot, as long as he hasn't fallen asleep, she can shout anything.

She was really anxious to call Shen Juncheng.

A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he took her into his arms again.

Su Anan hugged him tightly again, and then kept saying, "it's almost dawn, everything will be fine, the tide will definitely come, you hold on, hold on, don't sleep, if you're sleepy, I'll tell you a story , tell a joke, what do you want to hear?"

An: As long as you don't sleep, I can call anything.

Shen thought about it for a while, and the opportunity was rare: call my brother, call Shen Lang, call my husband, call...

An: It's too windy tonight, what are you talking about, I can't hear it!

Shen: ... I'd better go to sleep.