Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while, scratched her hair, and said tangledly: "I don't taste good anyway."

Cui Hejin looked down at her, with a clear smile on his lips, and even his picturesque eyes overflowed with a little smile.

He didn't expect that his little wife had such a cute side.

He sighed softly and murmured: "Fool!"

Jiang Zhiluo had come to her senses at this time. She knelt down and prepared to put the dug medicinal materials into the space. However, thinking of Cui Hejin next to her, she honestly put them into the small basket on her back.

As soon as she moved, she let out a "hiss" sound.

This body is also too sensitive to pain.

Isn't it just that I sprained my foot? Why does it hurt so much?

Cui Hejin's expression calmed down and he whispered: "What's wrong? Are you injured somewhere?"

When he spoke, his voice was clear and magnetic, slightly hoarse at this time, and seemed to be able to easily tug at people's heartstrings.

Jiang Zhiluo said softly: "I just twisted my foot."

Jiang Zhiluo felt that it was just a trivial matter to twist her foot, and she didn't really care.

And since she is a doctor herself, she will go home and get some medicine to put on it, and it will probably be fine in two days.

Cui Hejin said in a gentle and elegant voice: "Don't move."

"Actually, it's okay. I just need to take a few steps and it will be fine."

Cui Hejin slowed down his voice and said helplessly: "Obey, don't move yet."

Cui Hejin said, helping Jiang Zhiluo sit down on the stone next to her, and then he slowly squatted down in front of her.

Jiang Zhiluo was a little confused.

Cui Hejin whispered: "Come up, I will carry you home!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiluo's heartstrings trembled violently.

This reminded her of that life, where he just couldn't bear the slightest harm to her.

He loved her even more and doted on her to the core.

How could she be willing to tire him out when he was such a good person?

She told herself that it was her turn to be good to him in this life.

"I'm very heavy. I'm really fine. I can walk."

Cui Hejin, as good-natured as ever, said, "Have you forgotten that Grandma Zhao is still waiting for you to bring back the medicinal materials?"

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't care less about being pretentious.

She happened to have gathered all the medicinal materials.

She slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Cui Hejin's back.

Cui Hejin carried her on his back and walked step by step through the mountains and forests.

Jiang Zhiluo thought Cui Hejin was very thin before, but when she was actually being carried on his back, she realized that Cui Hejin was still very powerful.

No wonder I can use my strength to quickly pull out the maltose.

Jiang Zhiluo leaned on Cui Hejin's back, a little tense at first, but thinking about that life, her body relaxed involuntarily.

In that life, once she was in danger, he rescued her regardless of his own danger.

At that time, he carried her on his back and walked more than 20 miles back through the mountains.

I'm not willing to let her suffer a little bit.

During this period of time, she did not dare to think about the memories of that time. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear the cold and alienated him in this life.

But at this moment, she was lying on his back, and many memories came flooding back uncontrollably.

Jiang Zhiluo's heart felt swollen and painful. She sniffed and said, "If you feel tired, just tell me and I can come down and walk for a while."

"Don't worry. If you feel uncomfortable, just take a nap first. I'll call you when you get to the village."

Cui Hejin seemed to hear something was wrong in Jiang Zhiluo's voice, and thought she would be scared, so he comforted her softly.

How could Jiang Zhiluo be willing to sleep at this time?

She wished she could live forever like this.

At this time, they are both still alive and well, and she can be so close to him and treat him well, which is great.

Jiang Zhiluo slowly reached out and hugged Cui Hejin's neck.

Cui Hejin's body stiffened for a moment, but he just paused and continued walking.

He walked very steadily, being careful not to bump Jiang Zhiluo.

Seeing that Cui Hejin didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiluo boldly pressed her face against his back.

Just let her indulge like this for a little while.

Jiang Zhiluo suppressed the surging emotions in her heart for a while before she suppressed them.

"Husband!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Are you here specifically for me?"

"Um."

Jiang Zhiluo's sour mood suddenly felt sweet, and she said, "Are you worried about me?"

"Yeah." Cui Hejin admitted this time.

The tone of Jiang Zhiluo's voice has become much lighter, and her nasal sound has become much lighter.

"Why?"

She still couldn't help but want to ask why.

"You are my wife."

Jiang Zhiluo was still a little disappointed when she heard this answer.

Yes, even if you are just a wife in name only, you will still worry about it.

He is so responsible.

But it's okay, much better than before.

"But I'm still very happy, thank you."

Cui Hejin felt an indescribable feeling of sadness in her heart.

He whispered: "Today at noon..."

What he really wanted to ask was this.

Jiang Zhiluo guessed what Cui Hejin would ask.

"What's going on at noon today? Do you have a tight time to go home for dinner? But it doesn't matter. I'm going to set up a stall in the town to sell snacks tomorrow. I can go to the school to deliver food to you at noon."

Jiang Zhiluo will not talk about her dreams, nor will she expose the space.

Cui Hejin's cherry blossom-like lips moved, and she changed her words before saying, "It's nothing, I just want to thank you."

Jiang Zhiluo pretended not to know anything and just joked and said with a smile: "Then when you say thank you to me, you just say thank you."

Cui Hejin had never realized that his little wife had such a naughty side before.

He said in a good-natured way: "Well, what do you want?" His voice was slightly raised at the end, as if full of temptation.

Jiang Zhiluo's eyes blinked, and a glimmer of light flashed across her eyes. She smiled softly, hugged Cui Hejin's neck, leaned slightly close to his ear, and said, "How about you, husband, pledge yourself to me?"

Jiang Zhiluo's breath brushed directly against Cui Hejin's ear, causing a slight itching like a feather.

Cui Hejin's body stiffened for a moment, and he took a deep breath.

Jiang Zhiluo was wondering if Cui Hejin would get angry and put her down from his back.

That way he wouldn't have to carry her so hard, and she could keep walking on her own.

She didn't want him to be so good and be such a good person in this life, she thought he could be a little selfish.

But even so, Cui Hejin carried her steadily and did not say anything about throwing her on his back.

The wind in the forest blew slowly, blowing their clothes and rustling the leaves, like bamboo flutes in the forest, misty and hazy.

A strand of hair by Jiang Zhiluo's cheek was blown up, and it also brushed past Cui Hejin's face, bringing with it a faint girlish fragrance.

Cui Hejin's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, none of them spoke, and it seemed that their hearts were slightly rippled by the wind.

Or maybe it was just the hazy night that made people slightly confused.

…

"Jiang Zhiluo..."

"Jiang Zhiluo..."

There were bursts of sounds from the front.

The peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken.
Chapter completed!