Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si sat beside the hard bed and waited for a while.

Soon, he walked in from the door, carrying a basin of water.

The basin was also made of wood, and the workmanship was very rough. It could barely be used as a container for holding water, and it didn't look good.

Yun Si watched him squat down and start treating the injury on her foot.

This time the movement was gentler, avoiding her wounds.

The squeamish official lady looked at him quietly and blinked.

"Hey...what's your name?"

Her feet were placed on his legs, and her straight white calves were exposed.

A strong man with a hand bigger than her foot.

Hands as black as tree roots and branches, cleaned her feet bit by bit.

The tough bronze face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard her question.

The injured official lady didn't seem to feel embarrassed either. She put her hands on the side of the bed and stared at him.

Her voice was as soft as cotton: "My name is Yun Si. I came here to escape and was separated from my family."

"I've been walking for a long time and haven't eaten in several days. Do you have anything to eat? Can I buy some from you?"

He raised his eyelids and glanced at her emotionlessly.

The delicate girl was dirty and her face was covered with dirt.

Only those eyes are really beautiful and astonishingly bright.

Just like this, alone, he dared to knock on a house with only a strange man.

I don’t know whether I should say that she is too naive, or that she is not vigilant at all.

He cleaned her feet, revealing her original white, soft and pink complexion.

There was blood and water under the feet, half-broken blood blisters, and even some gravel sunk into the flesh.

He stared steadily, expressionless.

Pull out a simple medicine box from under the bed and open it.

"Gu~"

A small sound came from her stomach.

A man's meal.

The official lady, who had never suffered anything in her life, lowered her head and rubbed her belly silently.

He bit his lip slightly and said nothing.

The eyelashes trembled and trembled, like fragile flower bones in the wind and rain, warm and white and beautiful, but extremely delicate and weak.

There is a sense of silent and exquisite vulnerability.

He looked up at her, his eyebrows strong and deep.

After a moment of pause, he stood up and walked to the cabinet in the corner.

He took out a large kettle and a large portion of something wrapped in lotus leaves.

Put it on her lap and squat down again.

Tall and strong body, strong hormonal aura.

Such a man with the iron arms of a giant showed no expression and treated her wounds without saying a word.

He took out the tweezers from the medicine box, disinfected them with medicinal wine, and then pulled out the stones that were stuck in her flesh.

The movement was swift and Yun Si saw that he had already picked out the gravel before she felt any pain.

A trickle of blood slowly came out.

She lowered her head and looked at the thing wrapped in lotus leaves. When she opened it, she found that it was a fluffy and sweet white steamed bun.

There seems to be an aroma of meat.

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes brightening slightly.

She looked at the man who was treating her wounds, and then at the kettle next to her.

The next second, she ate it without ceremony.

The eating appearance is delicate, but the speed is not slow.

When she ate fresh meat, she shrank her toes with joy and couldn't help but move around.

Her eyes were slightly curved, looking at him brightly.

"It's delicious. Did you make this?"

"..." The man with tendons held her feet down and spoke softly.

"Be quiet."