The headache seemed to be about to crack, his mouth was dry, his tongue was astringent and bitter, he opened his eyes, and the heavy shadow in front of him was hazy. The figure approached, with a faint fragrance, which made people feel comfortable. This was a familiar smell. A smile hung on the corner of Zhao Xingde's mouth, trying to focus his pupils, and his vague figure became clearer and clearer, and Li Ruoxue's face appeared in front of him.

"You're awake!"

"Am I dreaming?" Zhao Xingde felt dizzy, opened his eyes wide and greedily admired the surprise expressions of the people in front of him. The palm of his hand felt a cold and smooth, and it was Li Ruoxue who held his hand and pressed it on his cheek.

She choked up and cried with joy: "Oh my God, you finally woke up!"

Zhao Xingde's voice was a little hoarse, and he whispered, "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune." Seeing that Li Ruoxue was still sobbing, he smiled and said, "Don't cry, madam, raise your head, let your husband take a closer look." He wanted to stretch out his hand but stroke his wife's shoulder, but his whole body seemed to have been pulled away. He moved a little and couldn't raise his arm. However, Li Ruoxue exclaimed, covered his face with both hands, and said shyly: "I haven't dressed up for several days."

Her eyes were covered with blood and her lips were pale. At the time when Zhao Xingde was unconscious, she was standing by her side in a daze. Two days and nights passed. This woman was born to love beauty and didn't want her husband to see her sloppy appearance when she woke up. However, Zhao Xingde had just woken up and left him reluctantly. She was hesitant in her heart, and the tears of tears of joy stopped.

With eyes in exchange, Li Ruoxue's eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. Zhao Xingde supported him hard, and Li Ruoxue hurriedly supported him. His pretty face was like pear blossoms and rained, becoming more and more pitiful. Zhao Xingde's heart felt warm, and he sucked the tears hanging on her cheeks. Li Ruoxue exclaimed in surprise, his cheeks were slightly red, but his hands did not dare to put him down. He glanced at him, and the autumn waves were flowing, which made people feel distracted. He felt a heat flowing up and down in his body. Zhao Xingde's numb body regained consciousness, and said with a smile: "Lying up for a long time, the lady helped me up and walk around."

He looked at the surrounding environment. The walls and underground were covered with wooden boards, and the air was filled with fishy smell, as if it was in the cabin. After being injured, his body was heavy. He held Li Ruoxue's delicate body step by step to the window. The window panel was carved with complex patterns, covering the window tightly. The window was pull-down, and the wooden board was thick and heavy. Li Ruoxue held Zhao Xingde with one hand and pushed the window with the other hand, but it didn't push it.

Zhao Xingde smiled slightly and whispered, "Let me do it." He signaled Li Ruoxue to let go, grabbed the lower edge of the window with both hands, and lifted it upwards. With a "slam", a fresh sea breeze blew over the face, and the sky was covered with water and the blue blue sea water extended to the horizon. A few white seagulls chased the waves that were rising by the sea boat, flashing their wings.

The originally dim cabin suddenly became bright. Zhao Xingde held the windowsill with one hand and the slender waist with the other. He took a deep breath of fresh air and felt much more refreshed. Li Ruoxue looked up at him, and his heart was extremely sweet. Zhao Xingde was sleeping for these days, feeding water and food, and cleaning his face. A heart was always worried, and now he could finally let go. She was stunned when she suddenly felt a chill on her forehead. It turned out that Zhao Xingde kissed there gently.

Li Ruoxue raised his head, and before he could express his dissatisfaction, Zhao Xingde looked at this familiar and beautiful face and lowered his head again. His lips slid from his forehead like a dragonfly, and finally fell heavily on his soft cherry lips. The heart that had just woken up suddenly accelerated, almost suffocating kiss, enjoying the tenderness. Both of them were both intoxicated, almost forgot where they were, and as if they were in the clouds, only a slight sea breeze blew the couple who had been reunited for a long time.

While he was intoxicated, he suddenly heard a "bang". The doors and windows of the sea boat were closed very tightly because they were to prevent bumps and waterproof. The doors were opened very loudly. Zhao Xingde turned his head and looked at it. However, Li Sihai stood at the door with a strange expression. Seeing Zhao Xingde look over, he hurriedly said, "I really knocked on the door, you didn't hear it." He paused and added, "I saw nothing," he paused for a moment, and said, "You continue." He gently took the cabin door and retreated like a thief.

Li Ruoxue's cheeks were red from her neck, and she buried her head in Zhao Xingde's chest, ashamed to see someone. Zhao Xingde wanted to be intimate again, but she refused to say anything. Zhao Xingde's stomach suddenly screamed, and Li Ruoxue said softly: "My husband has been lying for so long, and his stomach has long been empty. I will go find some porridge and vegetables." She helped Zhao Xingde to lie on the bed and then left.

Li Sihai originally wanted to visit Zhao Xingde's illness, but unexpectedly encountered such a erotic scene. He smiled mockingly and shook his head. When he remembered Han Ningshuang's expressions over the past few days, he couldn't help but sigh. When Han Ningshuang lived in Chang'an, Dunhuang, Li Sihai also knew her. A group of princes and marquis children surrounded Han Ningshuang's side, and never saw her favor, let alone show such concern.

The sea boat was filled with the family members of the 8th Battalion soldiers. The news spread quickly. Everyone was saying that 8th Battalion Zhao woke up and drank a large bowl of meat and minced meat porridge, and was in good spirits. Mrs. Zhao took her two children to meet her father. This scene of family reunion made more soldiers' wives look forward to meeting her husband soon. Mrs. Zhao's smile was seen as an extra benefit by the sailors of the 4th Battalion, and more people were looking forward to rushing to the dock.

When Han Ningshuang heard the news, she felt a little excited, but more bitter. In the past two days, she had never stepped into the person's cabin, and just wanted to forget this, but Zhao Xingde woke up and she could no longer control her heart. Did he know that he had done so many things for him? After all, even the subordinates of the Han army should go and visit. With an extremely complicated mood, Han Ningshuang kept convinced herself. She simply washed up and walked slowly.

The cabin where Zhao Xingde lives was on the other side of the ship. She had just turned a corner of the cabin, but she suddenly stepped back. Zhao Xingde was wearing a green cloth robe and walked slowly towards this side. Han Ningshuang covered her chest with one hand, feeling her heart pounding: "Is he coming to see me and thank me?" Han Ningshuang frowned: "He just woke up, his body was weak, why did he come out to walk around?" Thinking of this, she quickly walked back to her cabin, leaning against the cabin door, and her mind was blank. "He already has a wife in the main room. He came to see me, and I should not see him. I can't see him." She gasped slightly. This was a cruel battle. Only at the moment when the door knocked, did she know whether she could defend this mental defense.

Through the thick cabin door, Zhao Xingde's footsteps were from far away, slightly and frivolous. When he stopped at the door, Han Ningshuang's heart also hanged, with some expectations and some fear. However, the knock on the door did not sound, and the footsteps continued to move forward. After walking for a while, a thick sound of "Prince Li, Zhao De is visiting" came from outside. The cabin on the deck is limited, so it can only be used for officers to live in. Han Ningshuang lives in a noble guest room, and Zhao Xingde is now living in a ward room. Li Sihai's cabin happens to be a room next to Han Ningshuang. Obviously, Zhao Xingde asked about the place and counted the cabin all the way. Han Ningshuang then breathed a sigh of relief, a little relieved, and a little disappointed.

After hearing Li Sihai shouting, "Person Zhao is welcome to come in quickly", Zhao Xingde pushed open the cabin door. Li Sihai was studying, stood up and smiled, "Person Zhao was seriously injured and recovered. If you have anything, please say hello, and Li will come over."

Zhao Xingde bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Li, for your help."

Li Sihai shook his head and said, "The Chengying has a robe. Don't be so disgusted." He put down the book in his hand, and the "Genji Story" was written. Zhao Xingde couldn't help but be surprised. He noticed that his eyes were different. Li Sihai explained, "This is a Japanese version of the word. The newly bought singer from Linjiang Tower brought such a book. It's a bit interesting, but unfortunately this book is not written in Chinese characters." He suddenly became interested and asked with a smile: "Captain Zhao knows why?"

Zhao Xingde was a little confused and hesitated: "Should we use Chinese characters?" "Of course," Li Sihai smiled slightly, "In Japan, the most respectful of Chinese studies. Chinese characters can only be written by men. The author of this book is indeed a woman, so he can only write books with fake characters." He opened the pages and asked Zhao Xingde to read. Sure enough, the whole article was filled with fake names, and there was no Chinese character, but it was indeed a book written by a woman.

Zhao Xingde said strangely, "Does Brother Li know me?" Li Sihai nodded and said lightly, "What's the difficulty? I saw that the singer could actually read books, but after asking, I realized that this was the last work of her dead mother." He tapped the book gently with his fingers and smiled, "It's interesting, it's okay to have fun in his spare time." Seeing that Zhao Xingde lacked interest in "What does it mean?", he changed the topic and said, "Brother Zhao is here, are you asking for anything?" At this time, Mrs. Zhao Xingde was not here, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Zhao Xingde shook his head and asked back, "Brother Li came here in the morning, but is there anything wrong?"

"Oh——" Li Sihai raised his index finger and knocked his head. He looked at Zhao Xingde, and was silent for a while, and whispered: "Just last month, the navy of Song State crossed the sea and attacked the territory that surrendered to our dynasty, forcing them to change the Song Dynasty to the main story. The troops that went ashore used musket guns. The methods of training and using troops in the Song Dynasty are exactly the same as yours. Brother Zhao, I have heard the news that recently in the General's Mansion, but there are rumors about you. These Song State people trained musket gun camps, which should have nothing to do with you, right?"
Chapter completed!