meet you first

When Su Xiaojiu opened her eyes again, her memory was still a little confused.

For a while he thought of his stepfather's wretched and dirty smiling face, for a while he thought of the boy who followed him through the streets for a while, and for a while he thought of the days and nights he spent with Lu Langfeng.

The picture finally freezes at the scene where he was stabbed by the assassin's sword and then knocked out.

Before he had time to fully digest all the memories flooding into his mind, and before he had time to think about some details, he felt a furry touch on his face, accompanied by a soft "meow".

He lowered his head and saw Shiwu who was sleeping soundly nestled next to his face. After thinking hard, he remembered that this was his own cat, a cute little animal that he wanted to have since he was a child.

Because holding small animals can bring warmth, with it, there is no need to worry about being alone in the dark night of fear and loneliness.

The sound of footsteps came from the outer room, the bead curtains collided, and a beautiful figure came.

It's flying catkins.

"Sir, are you awake?!"

Su Xiaojiu felt a little doubt in his heart, always felt that this name was a bit unfamiliar, but for a while, he couldn't remember how Fei Xu called him before.

His throat was too dry to speak, so he just slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

This feeble smile resembled Ye Qingjiu who was seriously ill, so the catkins with rough nerves couldn't tell the difference between the two.

"My lord, wait a moment, this servant is going to invite the general!"

Su Xiaojiu thought, usually, no matter when he wakes up, that person will always stay by the bedside and never leave half a step, as long as he opens his eyes, he can see it.

what today...

Su Xiaojiu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

In fact, Lu Langfeng went to personally interrogate the maid who caused Ye Qingjiu to fall into the water. After asking, he found out that there were people who made irresponsible remarks in front of Ye Qingjiu before, and a series of incidents were involved, and the mastermind behind the scenes slowly emerged. .

Everything was done by King Rui'an who wanted to blackmail Lu Langfeng into surrendering his military power.

But Lu Langfeng never allowed them to tell Su Xiaojiu these things.

Su Xiaojiu nodded, watching Feixu ran out quickly, and Nanxu came in with the medicine. Seeing that he did not object to Shiwu who was sleeping beside him, she understood.

Su Xiaojiu carefully crossed the fifteenth and took the medicine bowl. The bowl of medicine just quenched his thirst, and the astringent feeling in his throat that was about to tear was finally relieved a lot.

"Master, would you like some candied fruit?" Nan Xu asked with a smile.

Su Xiaojiu wiped off the concoction on her lips, after hearing Nan Xu's words, she didn't know why Fei Xu called him son.

He shook his head, drank a sip of water to lighten the taste of medicine on his tongue, stroked Shiwu's back, and looked around the room.

The soft couch was where Lu Langfeng hugged him and read together. Lu Langfeng would teach him to recognize some characters he didn't know.

The desk was the place where Lu Langfeng taught him to write and paint. He didn't understand why both of them had traveled through time, yet his own handwriting was always written like a dog crawling, not like that person's flowing handwriting. However, Lu Langfeng always praised his ugly handwriting as beautiful and cute.

At the small table in the outer room, Lu Langfeng would occasionally make a pot of tea with him and put some refreshments there, and read some interesting stories to him...

He is still not used to waking up without Lu Langfeng by his side, without him, life always seems to be missing a piece.

"The general is going to do something. Lu Xing has already notified him. He should be here soon. The general must be very happy to know that the master is awake."

Seeing Nan Xu's small movements, Su Xiaojiu pretended to bow her head and stroking the cat in embarrassment. Fifteen woke up slowly under his touch. Seeing that the owner was finally willing to get close to it, she kept licking Su Xiaojiu's hand, non-stop. Rubbed him with the tip of his nose, making Su Xiaojiu keep smiling.

Before anyone entered the room, Lu Langfeng's voice came in. The servants had never seen such an eager general.

"Ajiu—"

Su Xiaojiu turned her head when she heard the sound, the soft smile on her face hadn't faded yet, seeing Lu Langfeng's figure, her smile grew bigger.

The man strode towards him, Su Xiaojiu felt as if he had passed away.

Naturally, Lu Langfeng also saw Su Xiaojiu hugging the cat into his arms, but even without this action, Lu Langfeng could still tell from this smile that this is Su Xiaojiu, the Su Xiaojiu he loves, and the one who also loves him Su Xiaojiu.

Lu Langfeng's pleasant fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and his embrace was still as warm as ever.

"Is there any discomfort?" Lu Langfeng pinched his small earlobe, Su Xiaojiu shrank into his arms fearfully, and shook his head after listening.

"No, don't worry."

Lu Langfeng hugged him tightly again, and the joy of regaining what was lost filled his heart.

He placed a light kiss on Su Xiaojiu's forehead, and sighed softly: "I thought you would never come back again..."

Su Xiaojiu didn't understand the sadness and loneliness contained in this sentence, she just thought that she was in a coma for too long and made people worry.Not knowing how to comfort her, she just gently shook Lu Langfeng's hand back.

Fei Xu stared in surprise at the intimate behavior of the two, and then realized that it was Su Xiaojiu who woke up.

"Sister, how did you tell the master from the son?" Fei Xu pouted, wondering if it was because she was too stupid.

"I've said it before, a son is a son, and a master is a master." Nan Xu replied inscrutablely.

"Then... what about the young man?"

"Young master...Young master naturally has his own happiness, but he is not here..." Nan Xu frowned slightly, and sighed for the poor man.

"Shouldn't you forget me when you woke up this time?" Lu Langfeng lowered his head, held Su Xiaojiu's face in his hands, and looked straight into the other's clear eyes.

Su Xiaojiu was a little ashamed by his gaze, lowered her eyes slightly, and defended in a low voice: "I... I won't forget it."

"Then do you remember my name?"

"……Remember."

"Remember why you refused to call me by my name?" Lu Langfeng deliberately asked, who made Su Xiaojiu not like to call him by his name, even if he could not call him on weekdays.

"Lu...Lu Langfeng..." Su Xiaojiu stammered, and even a blush appeared on his pale face after speaking.

Lu Langfeng heard his hesitation, and continued to tease him solemnly: "That's not what you called me before, did you remember it wrong?"

"Ah?" Su Xiaojiu opened his mouth slightly, and began to be undecided in his heart. He still recalled the details of his life a little vaguely. Seeing Lu Langfeng's expression, he thought that he really remembered it wrong, and asked cautiously: "Then what was my name before? Lang... Langfeng?"

Lu Langfeng was not satisfied with this, and said seriously: "You used to be called Mr. Xiang directly."

"Huh? Really...really?"

"When did my husband lie to you?"

Su Xiaojiu frowned and thought for a moment, then raised her head to look at Lu Langfeng, then quickly turned her head to look away, just in time to expose the reddish tips of her ears in Lu Langfeng's field of vision.

Just when Lu Langfeng thought that he would not speak any more, Su Xiaojiu quietly leaned into his ear and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Mr. Xiang..."

After speaking, he fell into Lu Langfeng's arms and hid himself like an ostrich.

The warm breath sprayed on Lu Langfeng's ears, and a tingling sensation ran through Lu Langfeng's whole body like an electric current.

Lu Langfeng was almost stunned by these two words.

【small theater】

Su Xiaojiu: My husband...

Lu Langfeng: Good boy, come here and kiss me.