Archery of Chiba Peach Blossom

It's just that it is beautiful to think about it, but the reality is not so satisfactory.

That night, due to standing for several hours, Xiao Huangrong still fell ill. The illness was fierce and her whole face was burned red. Fortunately, Long Zijun had learned some medical knowledge from his mother, so he was not in a hurry .

"Go! Bring a pot of strong wine here..." After ordering one of them to go down, Long Zijun sat behind the desk and wrote a prescription and handed it to the other dumb servant, saying, "Follow this prescription to find the medicine. Hurry up and bring it over!"

After that, he arranged some other things in an orderly manner, and he stayed to take care of the sick little girl. "Daddy....Rong'er feels bad...Daddy..." The sick child became obedient a lot, lying on the bed with a small body, his face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, his small mouth was a little bit dry due to dryness, and he murmured With the name that can give her the most safe and touching.

"Alas." Seeing this scene, Long Zijun sighed softly, feeling a little guilty and uncomfortable in his heart.Was it too much for him to treat a child like this?She is not the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Huang Rong who can play people around in his memory at the moment, she is just a little... baby... baby who is not yet ten years old, not as tall as his chin, with no kung fu and no tricks.

So, he was too much.

Coming to this conclusion, Long Zijun made a rare promise, "At worst, I will treat you better in the future and protect you well." After all, she is also my sister, in order to prevent her from becoming a white-eyed wolf in the future, I reluctantly teach him She has the right way to be a human being, and besides, the eldest brother is like a father, there is nothing wrong with him thinking so, isn't it?So, from this moment on, a predetermined destiny has changed.

"Ahhh." The dumb servant brought over the spirits, and Long Zijun took it, "You go down first!" Then he picked up a towel and helped her wipe it off, wiping her cheeks, neck, neck and limbs all the time Until the dumb servant knocked on the door and brought the medicine, he fed her the medicine and continued to wipe to cool down the temperature. Afterwards, because there were no one around and he was tired, Long Zijun half-sat on the edge of the bed and stayed for a while. night.

So, when Huang Rong woke up the next day, what she saw was lying in her brother's arms, and her little hand was also held by him.Seeing this, she was very angry at first, and wanted to struggle without even thinking about it, but for some reason, after accidentally catching a glimpse of the obvious black marks under the eye sockets of this person named "Brother", she couldn't move again.

Obviously.

Obviously she hates him very much, hates that he robs daddy, hates that he always gets compliments from daddy, hates that he always doesn't like her!He thought he didn't know, but in fact he looked down on him since the first time he saw him. Although she didn't know how to describe that feeling, she just knew that he didn't like her, even though he was so amiable.

So, after her father left the island, she thought of ways to make him angry, so that he would not look at her with such eyes, but unfortunately he always ignored her lightly every time, no matter what she did, he didn't really care about her until yesterday. Get angry.He punished her, punished her to stand for a long time, even father never punished her like this!She was very wronged, anger and physical exhaustion made her fall ill, but.

He obviously doesn't like her, why does he still take care of her!

She couldn't figure it out.

She also knew that her brother had a mother, and her father went after her brother's mother... If her brother's mother didn't like her, would her father drive her away?Thinking of this, Xiao Huangrong's mind was filled with fear, her eyes were red, and tears were falling down.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Long Zijun was woken up by the dampness on his clothes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Rong's walnut-like eyes dripping beads. He raised his hand to wipe the tears off her face. , "Why are you crying? Is your body still hurting?" Obviously the fever subsided later, didn't it?Are there other diseases?Thinking of this, he looked at her anxiously, and lowered his head to put his forehead up, and touched her, "Uh, it's not hot anymore! It's strange."