Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

As night fell, the entire forest was shrouded in darkness.

A fire was lit in the tent, and the flames shone on Lin Tingwan's face. From time to time, she would secretly glance at He Shiyi who was sitting opposite her and warming herself by the fire.

But she never expected to be caught by He Shiyi. She turned her head away uncomfortably.

He Shiyi looked at her movements, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked softly, "What are you looking at me doing?"

"Nothing—" Lin Tingwan said dryly.

He Shiyi seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking and said, "It's getting late. You go to bed and have a rest. I'll keep watch today."

"You are a patient, how can I ignore you." She muttered softly, paused, and then said loudly, "I will keep watch tonight, you go to sleep, don't think too much, I am just worried that something will happen tomorrow, you are good at martial arts, I still need your protection!"

He Shiyi held back his laughter and looked at the somewhat awkward little girl in front of him, but he did not expose her. In fact, he still had a high fever and the wounds on his body were extremely painful all the time, but he was worried about the people in Liangzhou, so he forced himself to follow.

At this time he no longer refused, nodded, stood up, slowly walked to the bed, and lay down on it.

This wave of actions confused Lin Tingwan. In her expectation, He Shiyi should try to refuse her, but he went straight to the bed. When Lin Tingwan reacted, the person on the bed's breathing had gradually stabilized and it was obvious that he was fast asleep.

"Okay, okay!" Lin Tingwan picked up the firewood beside her and threw it into the fire. "I am the mother of a country, but I have fallen to the point of keeping watch for others." After saying that, she stretched out her fist and waved it in the direction of He Shiyi until she felt relieved.

Lin Tingwan listened to the faint sound of the fire, covered his mouth with one hand and yawned, and with the other hand grabbed some firewood and added it one by one.

After a while she began to shake her head and felt drowsy, but she kept repeating the action over and over again.

The fire gave off a warm glow.

When He Shiyi woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were slightly red. He was breathing rapidly and was a little dazed. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

When he was very young, he had a recurring dream. In the dream, there was a gorgeous woman in palace dress. He watched her get married, watched her get pregnant, watched her throw herself into a man's arms, and watched her child being strangled to death, but she was kept in the dark.

The scene changed, and her family was destroyed. She was gouged out of her eyes and fed poison by the man's concubine, and died in that palace. Every time he came here, he would wake up from his dream.

When he woke up, his heart felt like it was pierced by a needle.

He initially thought that she was a concubine in the previous emperor's palace, but until Emperor Yuan Jian ascended the throne, he had not seen the woman in his dreams for so many years.

Until that day, he escaped from the Nanman and blended in with the refugees in Liangzhou City.

The breeze blew Lin Tingwan's carriage. Her eyes and eyebrows looked very much like the woman in his dream. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to her for help, but was rejected. Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, he still came to her side.

Lin Tingwan seemed to have fallen asleep, nodding occasionally. He Shiyi glanced at her, his eyes flashed, and there was a hint of interest in his smile.

Seeing that she was about to be hit by the fire, He Shiyi ran over and supported her. He sighed deeply, put Lin Tingwan's hand under his arm, and put her on the bed.

Lin Tingwan turned over, clenched the quilt beside her with both hands, her face full of fatigue, and she looked extremely fragile.

He Shiyi stood beside the bed and stared at her eyes for a long time.

……

Li Lei gritted his teeth. The whip wounds on his body were still bleeding. He looked like he was soaked in a pool of blood. He was clearly feeling sleepy, but he didn't dare to close his eyes because he knew that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again.

"Go in--" Under the moonlight, one could clearly see that the barbarians threw two people into the tent where Li Lei was imprisoned, but it was only blurry.

None of the three spoke first, they just sat there quietly for a long time. Li Lei couldn't bear it any longer and cried out in pain.

A figure asked tentatively, "Brother Lei?"

Li Lei was stunned for a moment, "Kong Guosheng?"

"It's me! It's me!" The two of them hurried over and sat down beside Li Lei.

"Did they give you any trouble?"

Hearing Lin Yuehong's voice, Li Lei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "They didn't embarrass me, are you guys okay?"

"We're fine." Kong Guosheng smiled, "But I don't know why they keep asking us about our armor."

Li Lei snorted coldly, "I'm afraid this barbarian has never seen good things. By the way, Meng Daniu, I remember the general also rewarded you with one. Why didn't you wear it last night?"

Lin Yuehong narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately reacted, and continued, "I came in a hurry last night, and left it in the camp without time to wear it."

Kong Guosheng was also a smart man. He understood what the two meant in an instant. "Tell me, if you had worn it last night, how could you have been shot in the abdomen? Don't be so impatient in the future."

"I can't afford it."

The three of them were silent for a long time. Kong Guosheng was young, so he was naturally not as calm as the other two. After sitting for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Brother Lei, do you think the three of us can still go back to Liangzhou?"

Li Lei's voice was firm, "I saw the young lady today. She must be here to pick us up. Who knows, maybe we can go back tomorrow when we wake up!"

Kong Guosheng's eyes lit up instantly, "I knew the general would not ignore us!"

Lin Yuehong was in a state of confusion. He was worried about Lin Tingwan's safety. This was the barbarians' territory, and they would not show mercy just because she was a little girl.

He held Li Lei's hand, but felt something sticky. He quickly realized what it was and paused. Li Lei patted his hands and opened his palms.

Is the young lady okay?

Lin Yuehong wrote this sentence on the palm of his hand.

"Our general is naturally the best!" Li Lei emphasized the word "good".

Lin Yuehong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Lei, when the eldest lady takes us back to Liangzhou, I want to go with you to eat the mutton offal soup made by Grandma Shen in the east of the city."

Thinking of the sticky hand he had just touched, Lin Yuehong guessed that Li Lei was just holding on, and said, "Don't bother Brother Lei, I'll go with you."

Kong Guosheng was a little stiff for a moment. Help! This was the General of the Central Army, out of reach. But thinking that walls might have ears, he still smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Daniu, I'll go eat with you once, and then with Brother Lei once, and then the three of us will eat once again."

Li Lei really likes Sun Guosheng. He has a younger brother who is the same age as him, so he always feels very close to him. He smiled and said, "Okay! As long as we can go back this time, I will treat you!"