C86 Would You like Me to be Your Wife?

Outside the Xujiang's Family door, Hemai stood there stupidly with a buzzing sound in her head.

In the middle of summer, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Her entire body was ice-cold.

"Liulang found his way into the tiger cave, not wanting to be stuck inside by the two brown bears — Hey, originally, it's fine to retreat after fighting the two brown bears, but just as Liulang was cutting off the bear's paw, the tiger returned! "So …" Tian Dacheng frowned, his face was also filled with worry.

Ma Er sighed, looked at Hemai's scary face, and immediately consoled him: "Don't worry! Xu Jiang's medical skills are really good! Liulang's injuries can't be considered serious, the wounds are on his back and face, and he's fine at the side! "

Hemai did not say anything. She scratched her head, not knowing how to comfort her, and could only take out the cloth bag that was filled with bear paws. "Younger Sister-in-law, actually, it's normal for Hunters to encounter this! Maybe because the bear paw is too precious this time, if it was any other time, Liulang would know that the situation is not good. He would definitely throw the bear paw away and retreat alone, but fortunately, he did not lose his life this time … "

He didn't know what he said, but Hemai's tears suddenly flowed out.

Just like what Ma Er said, the experienced Yang Liulang had the ability to withdraw even if he met with more thorny danger. Why didn't he abandon the bag of bear paws this time?

Is it... Was it because she said she was going to buy a house in town?

Was he trying so hard and risking his life for her to say something?

Hemai was pained and regretful, blaming herself to the extreme!

Other than Yang Liulang, there was probably no other man in this world who would risk his life just for her!

However, she was still not satisfied and had never treasured it!

Ma Er watched helplessly as his tear ducts collapsed, unable to come up with a solution.

"When will he wake up?" Hemai asked in a sobbing tone.

"No, I don't know, Xu Jiang is handling it inside, when he comes out he will ask, and then..."

The door opened, and Xu Jiang walked out with a bloody hand.

"How is Liulang!?" Hemai pounced over.

Xu Jiang gasped for breath, "I've lost too much blood, I'm still unconscious!"

"Is he all right?" Hemai was so anxious that she forgot to shed tears.

"Of course it's fine, just a little bit of blood." Xu Jiang looked at Linn Hemai strangely. Even if you do not know the past Liulang … "

He stopped midway through his sentence, "Uh …" "He's fine anyway, he just had a bad appearance."

Ma Er exclaimed, "Broken phase?"

Xu Jiang nodded, "En, my face has been ruined!" Following him, she turned to look at Hemai, "The Liulang has broken all semblance, do you still want him?"

"Yes!" I want him to become a bear blind person too! " Hemai didn't even turn her head to shout as she carefully closed the door and entered the room.

Yang Liulang's face was pale white, as he quietly closed his eyes.

His left cheek was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, lying on the brick bed where Xu Jiang usually slept.

Hemai, who was used to having a strong and robust body, felt so pained that her flesh almost fell off his body when she saw Yue Yang's weak and sleeping appearance.

His heart was already hurting so much that he didn't know how many blisters had come out. Blood was flowing out of the blisters.

"Liulang... Liulang... " She felt Yang Liulang's cold hand from under the blanket and carefully gripped it in her palm.

"Liulang …"

She rested her head against Yang Liulang's body, using her forehead to touch his soft arm.

There was still a trace of warmth, and her heart was slightly at ease.

He had experienced a dangerous situation, and was severely injured. In the end, he was able to endure and return home. This was already a blessing in disguise.

Hemai carefully held onto Liulang's hand, as a tear dropped from her eye.

"Liulang …" She was mumbling, but she didn't know when he would wake up.

At this moment, she was willing to use her life to fight against Liulang's tears, telling him to wake up quickly …

"If you wake up, I won't push you away …" She silently cried in her heart.

"..."

"..."

When Xu Jiang was sewing his wounds, he fed Liulang some hemp herbs. It took him a while to wake up.

When Madam Qin heard that the news about the Liulang had also rushed over, trembling. Hemai forced herself to calm down and console the old lady.

"This child is lucky. If he meets those three or four vicious beasts, he will still be lucky to be able to return alive …" Madam Qin rubbed his eyes, sighed and said, "Don't waste your breath trying to console me, you can't move the Liulang casually, in the next few days you will have to stay with Xu Jiang to take care of him, I will go back and pack some luggage for you, and send it over with dinner."

Hemai replied with bloodshot eyes.

Therefore, Xu Jiang could only temporarily move to Madam Qin's original hut to make up for the night.

Madam Qin brought over dinner, Hemai ate a mouthful of food and went back into the house to take care of Liulang. After Xu Jiang ate, the two stayed inside the house until the lights were on, and after checking the situation of the Liulang, Xu Jiang prepared to go back.

"I'm afraid you'll wake up at night before the anesthetic is over. It doesn't matter." Xu Jiang instructed in detail, "I'll be over in the morning."

After sending Xu Jiang off, Hemai returned to the house.

The blood-stained clothes that Liulang was wearing had already been changed by Ma Er and the rest. The mottled blood on them had already dried up. The sinister bloody claw marks on his clothes was sufficient to recreate the fear and trepidation that Liulang felt when encountering danger.

Hemai looked at it a few more times and her eyes turned sour, she quickly put down her clothes.

Liulang's face was still as pale as snow and his hands carried a chill.

Hemai stayed by the bed for a while, as she could not take it anymore. Then, she climbed onto the brick bed and laid down while snuggling with Liulang's body.

Half of Liulang's beard had been shaved off, the left side of his face and chin was covered with gauze, while the left side was still covered with a beard.

Lying beside him and looking at his nose, eyebrows and eyes, Hemai could not help but feel a strong sense of sadness.

Those eyes, once so bright when they smiled at her, were now closed, no longer looking at her.

She suddenly realized that she looked like a fool.

From the start to the end, she knew that the man beside her was a treasure, but she still held onto that laughable and pitiful stubbornness, unwilling to admit her feelings.

Didn't she already like him? Didn't she fall in love with him and rely on him?

Why must she stubbornly show a face that was not hot nor cold, not wanting to smile too much at him, and tell Liulang straightforwardly and enthusiastically that she liked him?

She lightly leaned her head on Liulang's shoulder and muttered, "Liulang, I'm really stupid …"

"You're so kind. Being your wife is such a blissful thing, but I'm not willing …"

"Liulang, do you want me to become your wife?" she whispered in the midst of his tears.

There was a faint smell of herbal medicine in the air.

She opened her eyes and looked at Liulang expectantly, but this time, the only thing that answered her was the endless silence and coldness in the room.