I turned the cold palace into a paradise

Chapter 209 Desire

"Da Fu, does it hurt? Let me blow on it for you. It's all my fault, wuwuwuwu... Da Fu Da Fu... wuwuwuwu..." Fu Bao looked at Da Fu, who had lost several hairs due to the treatment of his wounds, and tears began to fall from his eyes again.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Dafu will be sad if you cry anymore." Aunt Wang touched Fubao and then touched Dafu who had woken up.

When Da Fu saw his little master crying, he licked his little hand with his tongue.

"You are a loyal person." Aunt Wang felt distressed when she saw Dafu's look. After all, she was the one who took care of Fubao and the two Fus for the past six months.

"Grandma, give Dafu some meat! Lots of meat!"

"Okay! Eat. From now on, Dafu can eat whatever you want!" Aunt Wang hugged Fubao in her arms. This child is grateful.

"Grandma, let's go see Uncle Pang." Fubao ran to the bed with his short legs and picked out his favorite toy.

"Okay, grandma will go with you." Aunt Wang took Fubao out.

"Xiaoxue, Dafu is left to you." Aunt Wang said to the girl outside the door.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Dafu!" Zhao Xue is in the nursing department and the only one with animal care experience. Because her father used to treat cattle and horses in the village, she learned a few tricks from him.

Pang Gaoming, who was being talked about at this time, was overwhelmed by Mrs. Ouyang's enthusiasm and had no idea what to do.

"Oh, Xiao Pang! Thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, I don't know what Shu'er would have been like!" Mrs. Ouyang was more and more satisfied with Pang Gaoming.

"Aunt...this is what I should do." Pang Gaoming wanted to get out of bed.

"No, don't get out of bed. You're still injured. Look at your pale face. You must have lost a lot of blood. I heard that you're the only one in your family and there's no one to take care of you... Come, your aunt has made some chicken soup for you. Drink some to replenish your body."

Madam Ouyang brought over a bowl of chicken soup.

"Do you want your aunt to feed you?"

"No, no, no, that's all right, auntie. I'll do it myself." Pang Gaoming quickly took the bowl.

“Drink it quickly, it’s still hot. I originally wanted to put some red dates in it to nourish you, but Shushu said you don’t like dates, so I didn’t put it in. You are also very brave. A weak scholar dares to block swords. If something happens, Shushu will be so worried. How can you be worthy of your dead parents…” Madam Ouyang couldn’t stop talking. She felt sorry for the child no matter how she looked at him.

He risked his life to save Shushu at the critical moment, which shows that he is sincere to Shushu.

Pang Gaoming lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. It was also unknown whether it was because of the chicken soup that his eyes became misty.

"It tastes good." Pang Gaoming praised sincerely.

"Really? I'm glad you like it. I'll make it for you tomorrow! You should drink more and nourish yourself well. Get well soon."

"Ah."

Pang Gaoming only felt that sadness was like a wisp of damp mist, quietly spreading in his heart.

pity……

"Uncle Pang, Uncle Pang!" Fubao started shouting before he even entered the house.

Pang Gaoming raised his eyes and saw Fubao rushing towards him, but he stopped when he was almost to the bed and moved towards him little by little.

"Uncle Pang, I'm sorry." Fubao lowered his head and hugged the toy tightly.

"Ok?"

"Those bad guys came to arrest me, and I got you into trouble. I'm sorry for causing you to get hurt..."

Pang Gaoming was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, stretched out his big hand and pressed it on Fubao's head.

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Uncle Pang, is it in pain?" Fubao asked worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"You're lying. I cut my hand last time and it hurt for a long time. Uncle Pang, this is for you. It's my favorite. It's called Little Rabbit. It was given to me by Shushu's godmother. I'm giving it to you. Let it accompany you and drive away your pain."

Fubao placed a wooden carved rabbit in Pang Gaoming's hand.

The little rabbit was clearly carved with great care. There was not a single splinter in the wood, and it was so lifelike. I had never thought that Ouyang Shu could do this.

"Are you really going to give it to me?" Pang Gaoming took the little rabbit and looked at Fubao.

"Well! I like Uncle Pang! I'll give it to you." Fubao looked at the little rabbit reluctantly and nodded firmly.

Pang Gaoming gently stroked it with his fingers: "Thank you, Fubao. I like it very much."

When Fubao heard Pang Gaoming say that he liked it, he immediately smiled happily.

"Okay, Fubao, let's go and let Uncle Pang have a good rest."

"Goodbye Uncle Pang, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Fubao waved his little hand.

"Xiao Pang, I'm leaving too. You take a nap." Mrs. Ouyang also said.

"Ah."

Then Madam Ouyang followed them out.

As soon as she walked out, Madam Ouyang gently bumped Aunt Wang with her shoulder: "Yu'er, what do you think of Xiao Pang?" When she was young, she had a good relationship with Wang Yu'er, but later their relationship faded after she entered the palace. Now that she came here, they gradually became good friends again.

Aunt Wang bumped back and said with a smile: "It looks like good things are coming~"

"Hahahaha, thanks for your good words. I'm going to go to the street to buy some food for Xiao Pang." Mrs. Ouyang smiled happily.

Ouyang Shu originally planned to go see Pang Gaoming, but she had some things to deal with at the academy, so she went to deal with them first.

When I came back, it was already dark. I quickened my pace and hurried to the guest room.

I saw Pang Gaoming sitting in the yard, staring at the sky in a daze.

For some reason, even though it was a hot summer night, Ouyang Shu felt the cold air around Pang Gaoming.

It was as if she and I were not from the same world, so lonely...

"Brother Pang." Ouyang Shu felt a little distressed and spoke to break the atmosphere.

"You're here." Pang Gaoming smiled slightly.

"Well. Does the wound still hurt?" Ouyang Shu asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Thank you. If it weren't for you I would..."

"It's okay. It's what I should do." Pang Gaoming raised his head and spoke lightly.

Ouyang Shu said nothing more, walked over and sat beside him, and also looked at the night sky like him.

The dreamy starry sky and the numerous stars at night are like a vast and boundless painting. Every star is the protagonist in the painting, telling its own story.

Pang Gaoming suddenly asked: "What is your wish?"

"Wish? Yes. In a few years, I want to travel around the country. But before that, I want to train many talents for Tianchen. I want to change the world with Yue'er and the others! Only in this way can I leave with peace of mind." The light in Ouyang Shu's eyes was like the stars in the night, shining with pure light.

Pang Gaoming turned his head to look at her, unable to take his eyes away.

"Do you think we can succeed?" Ouyang Shu asked.

"Yes." Pang Gaoming looked at her and answered.

"What about you?" Ouyang Shu suddenly turned her head and met Pang Gaoming's deep eyes.

Pang Gaoming turned his head and continued to look at the starry sky: "As for me... I want freedom. I also want to see this beautiful land..."

"We can travel together then." Ouyang Shu bit her lip after saying this, her cheeks as if painted with the finest rouge.

Pang Gaoming did not answer.

The night wind blew away the heat and the rouge on Ouyang Shu's face. It also cooled her fiery heart...

Ouyang Shu bit her lip and lowered her head: "It's time to change the dressing on your wound."

"I'll do it myself." Pang Gaoming said lightly.

"Why are you here with the injury on your back? Come in, I'll apply the medicine on you and then I'll go back." Ouyang Shu looked at him stubbornly.

Pang Gaoming said helplessly: "Okay."

The two of them entered the house together. Ouyang Shu opened the medicine box on the table, took out the iodine tincture that Yunyue had given her, and stood behind Pang Gaoming.

Pang Gaoming is not a pretentious person. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his muscular back.

It was the first time that Ouyang Shu saw a man with a naked upper body, and her face instantly turned red as if blood was about to drip out. Fortunately, she was behind Pang Gaoming, and no one could see her appearance.

After removing the gauze, Ouyang Shu frowned. She couldn't understand why a scholar had so many old scars on his body.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Ouyang Shu gathered her thoughts and began to change the medicine for him.

"Alright." Ouyang Shu put the medicine back into the medicine box, turned around and saw Pang Gaoming putting on his clothes, her eyes fell on his chest. Her pupils dilated and she froze in place.

"What's wrong?" Pang Gaoming asked again.

"No...it's okay. I'll go back first. You should go to bed early." Ouyang Shu felt her mind went blank and she left as if escaping.

Pang Gaoming looked at Ouyang Shu's back with deep eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Insects chirped outside the window all night. Some people also stayed awake all night.