I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

   "Mother, mother!"

  The cry became more real, Yu Zhi searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone, so he became anxious and opened his eyes suddenly.

   "Mom, are you awake?! Dad, brother, brother, look, look, mother is awake!" Huahua still had tears in her eyes, and now she showed a big smile. Seeing Niang opened her eyes, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do.

  Others also showed pleasant smiles, those who called mother called mother, and those who called madam called madam.

  Yu Zhi, on the other hand, was startled when she saw so many people gathered around the bed, "What's wrong with me?" She thought she was using a lot of strength, but her voice was actually very weak.

  Huahua talked quickly, and said first: "Mother, you have been awake and scared us. Dad and brother are not going to the yamen anymore, and they have invited many monks from the temple to chant scriptures..."

  Wen Jiuxiao coughed uncomfortably, "Huahua, your mother just woke up, and she's not in good spirits, so don't say a few words so as not to disturb her."

  Huahua quickly covered her mouth, "Mom, I won't talk anymore, I don't want to disturb you, you need to get better soon."

Yu Zhi smiled at her, and then looked at the little son who was lying on the bed with her. The little boy still had tears in his eyes, and his little hand tightly clenched her thumb. He looked at her with a look of dependence and grievance look like.

   "Mother."

  Yu Zhi felt very distressed, her little son was actually better raised than her brothers and sisters. During the period when she was ill, it was inevitable that she would ignore him. He was young, and he was not as talkative as Hua Hua.

  Look, this little voice is hoarse from crying.

  Yu Zhi looked at the elder son again, just in time to see him turn his face to wipe away tears, a look of shame appeared in her eyes, as if a hand had picked her heart. Her eldest son seems to have grown up, smart and capable, but in fact he is only a teenager. In her previous life, she was still a junior high school student.

   During this period of time, his father was out of Beijing, and all the affairs inside and outside the house were on his immature shoulders. One can imagine how much pressure he was under. And he was always smiling in front of her, and he didn't know how hard it was behind his back!

   "Thank you, baby." This is her big brother, the one she loves most in her heart! Yu Zhi looked at him softly.

  Hearing this long-lost nickname, Wen Xizhou was taken aback, then his nose was sore, tears blurred his eyes, "Mother, son is not hard. You can wake up, son is happy." His voice choked.

  Mother can wake up, it is the happiest thing in the world for him.

  After seeing the three children, Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jiuxiao, but he didn't want to but saw the scriptures on the bed curtain first, he couldn't help but startled, and then looked around.

  Not only on the bed tent, but also on the bed, on the wall, and on the door, there are scriptures and talismans. There is also an incense burner in the room, and green smoke curls up from the incense burner. In the corner, there is still a monk sitting with his eyes closed and chanting sutras...

  Yu Zhi's mouth twitched, why does this decoration look like a mourning hall? It's almost a coffin.

   Those who can do this... Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jiuxiao.

   Sure enough, Wen Jiuxiao's eyes were a little wandering. She wanted to laugh, but she sighed in her heart. This feeling of her seemed to frighten everyone. They thought she couldn't figure it out, and eagerly prayed to God and Buddha, and pasted scriptures and seals all over it, making it look like a cult resurrection ceremony.

  Resurrection... Yu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, Wen Jiuxiao couldn't really "resurrect" her, right? Obviously she is still angry...

Meeting Yu Zhi's incredible eyes, Wen Jiuxiao looked away in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said, "Zhouzhou, your mother just woke up and needs to rest, so many people will disturb her, you bring your younger siblings go out…"

  The children were sent away, and several masters who recited scriptures also let them go back to the courtyard where they lived to read. By the way, they also had the incense burner carried out, leaving only Yu Zhi and Wen Jiuxiao in the house.

   "Are you back?" Yu Zhi smiled at Wen Jiuxiao, that beautiful smile fell into Wen Jiuxiao's eyes, and his heart trembled.

   "Well, you came back the day you asked your son to meet me." He looked at her face, reluctant to look away for a moment.

   "How long have I been asleep?" Yu Zhi's eyes fell on his bearded chin.

   "Three days." Wen Jiuxiao said softly.

  He didn't say that during the three days when she was in a coma, he tried all kinds of methods to wake her up, but all failed.

   "I'm sorry to scare you again." Yu Zhi looked into Wen Jiuxiao's eyes, and in his eyes, she clearly saw her face.

  Wen Jiuxiao shook his head, "Just wake up." I don't care if you scare me, as long as you wake up. This life is so long, you are willing to let me be alone?

   "Are you still asleep?" Wen Jiuxiao caressed her face.

  Knowing that she loves to be clean, he wipes her body every day without pretending to be someone else.

  Yu Zhi smiled, "Probably won't sleep again." Somehow, she had this feeling.

  The job she cares about, promotion and salary increase, is actually the same thing. The relatives she couldn't let go of, in her dream, she saw her mother dancing in the square and her father playing chess with the security uncle. They should have almost come out of the grief of her sudden death, right?

  She didn't dream of the life in the realm of comprehension, because she didn't actually integrate into the realm of comprehension, and was more of a spectator with a cold eye, as if she had taken a vacation there.

   That was actually not a dream, but a warning from the heavens, so she can stay in this world with peace of mind in the future!

"Wen Jiuxiao, I will stay here from now on, to accompany you and the children. We watch them grow up together, marry wives and have children, and become married women, and then the two of us will become gray-haired old men and old women, Do you think it's okay?"

   "Okay!" Wen Jiuxiao's voice trembled, he wrapped his hands around Yu Zhi's and covered his face, and it took a lot of effort to force back the turbulent tears.

  To grow old together, Zhizhi made a covenant with him to grow old together!

  Yu Zhi sensed something was wrong, "Your wrist..."

  Wen Jiuxiao's wrist wounds were wrapped in white cloth, with blood oozing out.

  Wen Jiuxiao glanced at his wrist, and said casually: "It's okay, I suffered a small injury." After a pause, "The return journey is not smooth, and some injuries are inevitable."

  It’s okay if he didn’t say what happened next, but when he explained it, Yu Zhi became even more suspicious. Who is symmetrical when injured? He came back three days ago, how could the wound still be bleeding? This should be a new injury!

  New injury... Who can hurt him in Beijing? Yu Zhi's eyes widened suddenly, it couldn't be, it couldn't be what she thought, could it?

"You cut it yourself? Bloodletting to save me? Wen Jiuxiao, you're going to **** me off. Are you a thousand-year-old ginseng? Can your blood save people? What are you laughing at? What are you talking about! Are you stupid?" Yu Zhi choked up, and his big eyes were steamed.

   "Okay, okay, okay, I'm stupid. Don't be angry, you wake up and don't be angry with yourself." Wen Jiuxiao hurriedly comforted her, and gently wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "Zhizhi, I'm very happy."

  You can wake up, I am very happy!

  You have me in your heart, I am very happy!

  We grow old together, I am very happy.

  He's not stupid, he just wants her to wake up. Not only did he spare his own blood, he also threatened Master Abbot to divide his life in half with her, but failed, and threatened to burn the Huguo Temple...

  As long as it can wake her up, he is willing to pay any price.

   "Wen Jiuxiao..." Yu Zhi had tears in his eyes.

   "Don't cry, we have to be happy." Wen Jiuxiao coaxed softly, and suddenly his face changed, the death knell, the death knell rang in the palace.

  The death knell ringing in the palace at this time... can only be the death of the emperor!