The little general is a pretty wolf wife

Bai Jiu woke up in the evening. At that time, Yuan Jia just sat down with a bowl of white rice porridge. He stirred the porridge in the bowl with lowered eyebrows. After being pulled, he looked up, and it turned out that Bai Jiu had woken up.

His whole body was weak, his throat was dry and hoarse, and his brain was blank. He seemed to be unable to figure out where he was now, what happened, but when he opened his eyes and saw the person he was thinking of, his eyes turned red. Subconsciously, he grabbed the man's sleeve.

Yuan Jia rolled his eyes, and wanted to put down the porridge to touch his forehead, but someone who was not yet awake timidly called Xianjun, as if he hadn't expected to see him.

Yuan Jia's movements stopped, Xianjun?

There was no answer, Bai Jiu closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "I'm dreaming again."

The light in Yuan Jia's eyes fluctuated, he put down the porridge, and covered his hot forehead with his cold hands, "I wasn't smart enough in the first place, but now I'm turning into a fool."

Hearing the sound, Bai Jiujiu, whose mind was in a mess, regained some clarity. He opened his eyes, opened his chapped lips, and didn't speak. The memory was warming up little by little. Where Yuan Jia and Feng Qing share the same umbrella.

Sickness always makes people extra fragile, the grievances that have been suppressed for thousands of years just flooded into the throat like this, the dark eyes stared at Yuan Jia like this, but tried not to cry, it seemed to accuse, but more It's a grievance.

"What's the matter? What bad things did my husband do to make my wife feel so sad?" Yuan Jia's heartache suppressed all his thoughts, and he sat on the side of the bed, gently and gently hugging her In her arms, she caressed her cheeks with her fingers, "Little Jiu'er, come on, tell me why you are so sad."

Bai Jiu blinked his eyes, held back his tears, grabbed the clothes on Yuan Jia's chest with one hand, pressed his face against his chest, and said slowly after a while: "Hold on!" Take an umbrella."

"Huh?" Yuan Jia was stunned for a moment, his memory gradually recovered, and only then did he remember what the other party said. "The temperament is quite pure, but the jealousy is not small." Yuan Jia smiled, then nodded the other party's forehead, and turned to look at the person in front of the chest, "Little Jiuer, you must have confidence in your husband. When you are married, no one else will take another look. As for sharing the same umbrella, we will talk about it after you recover from illness. Come on, I have slept for a few days and drank the porridge."

Just as he was about to get the porridge, Yuan Jia remembered what he was going to do in the first place, "Haitang." He just called out, and Haitang pushed the door open and walked in.

"Master Xiang." Haitang's eyes lit up when she saw the person in Yuan Jia's arms, "Thank God, madam, you are finally awake."

Bai Jiu tried his best to raise his lips, but did not speak.

"Haitang, go and make a new bowl of porridge, you don't know that your wife is addicted to meat." Speaking of this, there was a bit of a joke.

Haitang was stunned for a moment, and then she felt relieved, "Look at the servant girl, wait a minute, the servant girl will be back soon." Haitang who went out with the porridge finally breathed a sigh of relief, remembering Yuan Jia's expression just now, she realized that Yuan Jia really didn't care Whether Madam is a human or a demon, these days, I'm just worried about Madam's body and complexion.

Haitang went to order the kitchen to cook the porridge again, and Bai Jiu, who was in Yuan Jia's arms, realized that something was wrong. There was no way, Bai Jiu, who was by Yuan Jia's side, often had to slow down his brain, because this At that time, his heart and eyes were full of Yuan Jia.

When his thoughts warmed up, his whole body froze, and then his whole body became cold.

Yuan Jia looked at the person in his embrace with feeling, and when his hand touched the other's hand, it was terribly cold, obviously he was still having a high fever last moment.

"Xiao Jiuer?" Yuan Jia just opened his mouth, but Bai Jiu broke free from his embrace and opened his sleeves tremblingly. Yes, those wounds have long since disappeared. He is a demon, and his wounds can heal He was already faster than humans, and with his physique, he was even faster.

He became short of breath, propped his hands on the bed exhausted, but avoided when Yuan Jia was about to touch him, moved to the corner, looked at Yuan Jia with red eyes, with a complicated and fragile expression, "You know gone?"

Yuan Jia withdrew the hand that was avoided, lowered his eyes, and asked, "Know what?"

Bai Jiu was gasping for breath, not knowing what to say, the light in his eyes seemed to disappear in the next moment.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." Yuan Jia sighed, with a thousand twists and turns, the worry and tenderness could not be hidden in the voice, Yuan Jia opened his eyes, the soft light in the peach blossom eyes was hazy, as if blooming in the misty rain The pink petals are full of spring scenery.

Bai Jiu was stunned, and his breathing calmed down. He didn't even avoid Yuan Jia's hand touching his soft hair, "I know you are not very human, you can even be called a demon, right?"

Bai Jiu looked up at him in his gentle tone, the man's hand was still stroking his hair, and then nodded.He knew that people were afraid of demons and ghosts, and they couldn't bear them. Most of the creatures in this world were like this, and they couldn't bear aliens.Yuan Jia is a human being now, so, so, will he endure, endure a demon?

"I haven't seen a demon yet. I've only seen it in a small story book. I didn't expect it to exist." Yuan Jia smiled, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged in front of him, with one hand on his lap to support him. Lifting his chin, he grabbed the little general's hand with his other hand, and when the other party confessed, his heart fell into reality.Playing with Bai Jiujiu's hand, Yuan Jia said, "It doesn't matter if you are a human or a demon, you are my wife now."

Bai Jiu looked at Yuan Jia and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid? People are afraid of demons and hate demons."

"Will you harm me?" Yuan Jia asked without answering.

"Of course not." Bai Jiu replied immediately, and he frowned, "I won't hurt anyone, even if I hurt myself, I won't hurt you." Even if it was that time 500 years ago, it wasn't mine. will.

"That's it." Yuan Jia let go of his hand and waved to him, but Bai Jiu stood there in a daze, unable to react.

"How did your husband teach you?" Yuan Jia narrowed his eyes, "What should I do in bed?"

"Hold... hug you." After Bai Jiu replied, his pale face turned red, "Yuanlang, we are talking about business."

"This is the business." If it wasn't for the fear of hurting his chest, he would have pulled him over and put him in his arms. There was no way, when he saw Bai Jiu, he always wanted to hold him in his arms , obviously a man who doesn't look soft.

Bai Jiu couldn't resist, so he moved over obediently, and lay on his side in the arms of the man with outstretched arms.

"Since Xiao Jiu'er is a demon, what kind of demon is that?"

Before Bai Jiu could answer, he heard Yuan Jia's teasing voice, "So pure white and soft, is it a rabbit monster?"

"No..." How could he be that soft little creature?

"Oh. A fox, then, or a cat?"

"..."