After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Logically, Cuizhi's luggage should be placed not far away.

It shouldn't take Rong Heng so much time to get it.

When Wen Baizhi went out to get it, she saw that Rong Heng's face was not very good.

In fact, his complexion was not good to begin with, but now it looked even worse.

Wen Baizhi guessed that it was Cuizhi's departure that made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

So without asking any more questions, he took the clothes and went to change them for Cuizhi.

Rong Heng walked to Ping'an who was also waiting outside in a daze.

Only he knows at this moment.

A finely crafted sachet was placed on his chest.

The sachet was accidentally found in Cuizhi's luggage.

It’s no wonder he could see it.

Cuizhi placed the sachet on the first layer she saw after opening the luggage.

If Wen Baizhi hadn't asked Rong Heng to help get Cuizhi's clothes today, he would never have known about the existence of this sachet.

Why did he take the sachet from Cuizhi's luggage and take it on himself without any courtesy?

Because his name was embroidered on the sachet.

A simple word: "Heng".

The moment he picked up the sachet, a white light seemed to flash through Rong Heng's mind, and countless details that he had experienced before but silently ignored appeared before his eyes.

For example, Cuizhi always cooked for him specially, intentionally or unintentionally, saying that he had worked hard to treat his illness, so she always made his favorite dishes.

For example, Cuizhi would blush every time she saw him, which made him think she was sick, but now he thinks that is not the case.

There are many more details, and all the details that he had previously overlooked are now connected.

But he remembered to bring the clothes to Wen Baizhi, so he forced himself to calm down and finish the important task first.

That also took a lot of time.

For the first time, Rong Heng began to doubt things other than medical skills and saving lives.

He squatted beside Ping'an's legs in a daze, grabbing his hair with his hands in pain.

The girl's secret thoughts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time were finally revealed.

But the girl was gone.

How can it not be a pity?

It's still an eternal regret.

In the room, Wen Baizhi changed Cuizhi's clothes.

She called the two people outside.

"Have you chosen where to bury Cuizhi?"

If it were in Kyoto, she would definitely bury Cuizhi in a good place.

It would be best to find out where her family is.

But she remembered Cuizhi told her that she had no family and was sold to the Wen family when she was very young. Even if her family found her at this time, she would not have any feeling of being a family member.

Even if she was to be buried in Kyoto, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, and her body would not be able to withstand such a long journey.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Wen Baizhi decided to find a quiet and beautiful place for her in the forest outside the cave.

Make a mark and remember the location so that she can come back to see her often in the future.

Rong Heng seemed absent-minded, and it was only after Wen Baizhi asked him a second time that he came back to his senses.

He groaned in astonishment, then replied, "I have already asked my senior brother, and there is a suitable place for her to rest in peace in the back mountain outside this cave."

"Okay." Wen Baizhi didn't think about it. "I can't hold her up. I'll trouble someone to help hold her up. Let's bring the tools and go bury her properly together."

Ping An left this last chance to contact his beloved woman to Rong Heng.

Because he knew that Cuizhi didn't like him.

He was a eunuch, and he was afraid that he would bring bad luck to Cuizhi and be laughed at by other ghosts when he passed through the underworld.

If it affects her future reincarnation, it will be his fault.

Rong Heng took on the task.

It was the first time he held a woman in his arms.

If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last time I hug you like this.

He still hadn't recovered from the secret that Cuizhi liked him.

Because his life is too simple.

It is so simple that you only need to read medical books, boil medicine and treat diseases.

The green branch was not heavy. When he held it in his arms, it was not as heavy as the bag of herbs he dragged down from the mountain.

But his arms were still shaking unconsciously.

But he walked steadily.

He took every step steadily.

In this last step, he will send this girl away safely.

After sending Cuizhi away, Wen Baizhi came back with tear marks all over her face.

Ping An and Rong Heng went out to do something respectively.

Ping An needs to settle Si Jiu's people.

Rong Heng went to look for herbs.

Everything seems to be back on track.

But they also know that nothing can go back.

When she came back, Wen Baizhi was surprised to find that Si Jiu had woken up.

No one knew where Minglang had gone, only Sijiu was here.

At this moment, only Si Jiu's awakening could make Wen Baizhi a little happier.

She ran to Si Jiu quickly.

She eagerly held his cold hand.

"Zijin, you're awake."

The joy in her tone made Si Jiu's heart ache.

It was obvious that she had confined herself to a place that did not belong to her.

As a result, she had no home to return to and could not speak out her sufferings.

Now Cuizhi is dead.

How can it not be caused by him?

He is such a disaster star, an ominous person.

A eunuch is not considered a complete person.

As Si Jiu felt self-loathing, he felt a familiar feeling of drowning.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't tell whether it was the pain in his body or in his heart.

But tears also fell from the corners of my eyes.

This time his tears were seen by Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi wiped away his tears with heartache.

"Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell, Zijin?"

No.

Stop being so nice to me.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say those cruel words.

But Wen Baizhi is such a good person and the most precious person in his life. How could he bear to let her go so easily?

Si Jiu's tears flowed more and more.

Wen Baizhi couldn't finish wiping it, so she simply stopped.

Everyone has the right to shed tears.

Bravery is a disguise for outsiders to see.

She kicked off her shoes and got on the couch, then hugged Si Jiu, who had just woken up and was crying without saying a word.

It was clearly just a simple hug, something they had shared countless times before.

But Si Jiu's eyes were still blurred by the warmth in Wen Baizhi's arms.

He suppressed his desire and indulged himself, allowing himself to curl up in Wen Baizhi's arms.

He wanted to ignore everything and just be with her.

Wen Baizhi didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but gently stroked his back.

She told him everything about Cuizhi's death and how she saw her off for the last time.

She must have mentioned sad things in front of her beloved. When Wen Baizhi said this, she burst into tears again.

Her tears pierced Si Jiu's heart like a sword.

He could not forgive himself for his selfishness.

He finally groped his way through his chest, the place closest to his heart and best protected, and found a sachet.

Wen Baizhi sensed that he was looking for something, so she went to see what he was doing.

When she saw the sachet that Si Jiu took out, it was the one she had embroidered for him at that time.

Then she saw Si Jiu take out a piece of paper from the sachet.

The paper looked very familiar, but Wen Baizhi couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.

But then Si Jiu's words helped her remember.

It also made her blood freeze at that moment.

Si Jiu said.

"This is the wish ticket you gave me at that time."

He spoke very slowly.

"I'm going to use this wish ticket now."

Wen Baizhi looked at him expectantly.

"My wish is that Wen Baizhi leaves Si Jiu now and leaves forever."