Tong Wen Yao was lying on the bed in a daze. Xing'er had already changed the bandage on her shoulder. As she hadn't slept all night, when she woke up, it was already the next morning.

Seeing the familiar scenery of the bed curtain, she pulled her throat twice, trying to clear her throat a little, "Xing'er, Xing'er, water, drink water."

Xing'er was originally sleeping on the edge of the bed. When she heard a familiar voice, she immediately raised her head and looked towards the bed. After she came to her senses, she quickly poured the water on the table for her to drink. The water was brought by Dongzi in the morning, so it was still warm. She didn't have to go to the kitchen downstairs to get water for her.

"Miss, please have some light porridge. Since you fell asleep, the kitchen has been feeding you venison porridge over a low fire. I tasted it yesterday and it tasted good, without any fishy smell."

Tong Wen Yao nodded after hearing this and wanted to get up to go to the toilet. Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat up, she felt pain in her shoulder, and she subconsciously let out a scream in pain.

"Miss, your shoulder hasn't healed yet. Let's lie down for a day or two to let the wound heal before we go back!" Tong Wenyao said weakly to Xing'er, "Xing'er, I need to go to the toilet." As soon as she finished speaking, Tong Wenyao's face felt hot and she felt a little ashamed. On the contrary, Xing'er said carelessly, "Then I will get you a chamber pot."

Xing'er lowered her head and took out the chamber pot from under the bed, then skillfully stuffed it under Tong Wen Yao, and then picked up Tong Wen Yao and sat on it.

When he was about to unbutton his pants, Tong Wenyao quickly stopped him and said, "Xing'er, get out. I'll do it myself."

With Xing'er around, she really couldn't pee! After hearing this, Xing'er glared at her and said, "I'll take off your pants for you, otherwise the wound will open again. What will you do? It's cold, and the wound heals slowly!"

After saying that, she picked up Tong Wenyao with one hand and unbuttoned her pants with the other. Tong Wenyao had no strength to lift her hands at this point, and she was hungry, so she didn't struggle. Even if she did, she wouldn't be able to outsmart Xing'er, so she just let her do what she wanted.

After finishing, Xing'er took out a handkerchief to wipe her clean, and then helped her put on her pants.

Xing Er saw that she was wearing panties underneath and asked in confusion, "Miss, you're already wearing pants, why are you wearing panties underneath?"

Tong Wenyao was still feeling embarrassed about going to the bathroom just now. Suddenly, she heard Xing'er ask this question. Tong Wenyao's face turned even redder, but she still explained with a blushing face, "Wearing small pants is to prevent more invisible dirt from entering our lower abdomen."

Although people in ancient times also wore trousers, they're like shorts in modern times, so they're different. Xing'er, when you get home, you can make a few pairs yourself. She's wearing the ones she asked her mother to make, and she has them on her profile, too, but they're her adult styles. They're too big for a child.

Xing'er brought her some water to wash up and wash her hands. When Dongzi heard from Xing'er that the eldest brother had woken up, he went to the kitchen to bring some porridge to Xing'er. At this time, Tong Wenyao half sat up, leaning her back against the headboard.

"Miss, Dongzi has brought the porridge. I'll feed you." Sitting on the edge of the bed with the bowl in hand, Xing'er scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon. The porridge was steaming at this time. Xing'er blew on it and estimated that it was warm before feeding it to Tong Wen Yao.

The taste was light, but the venison tasted fresh and tender, and there was a fresh fragrance. Tong Wenyao asked, "What's that smell in the porridge? It smells so good."

Xing'er laughed after hearing this and said, "Uncle De guessed you couldn't eat meat when you woke up, so he asked the kitchen to make you something refreshing. The chef first soaked the ox horn leaves mixed with rice, then stewed them together. After the rice was cooked, he took out the ox horn leaves and added the marinated and chopped venison, and simmered it over low heat."

This porridge doesn't need to be chewed, but it's thick and has finely chopped venison, making it delicious. After eating a bowl, Tong Wenyao felt she was still not full, so she asked Xing'er to scoop another bowl for her.

But Xing'er stopped her at this time, "Miss, you just woke up, it's not advisable to eat too much. I'll scoop some porridge for you later."

Tong Wenyao expressed her dissatisfaction and said, "My mother is not here, and now you are the one who takes care of me!"

Xing Er responded, "If the Madam were here, she would definitely stop you from fighting the bandits, so how could you get hurt?"

Tong Wenyao knew she was in the wrong and stopped talking, so she changed the subject and asked, "Has Master Ji returned yet?"

Xing'er said, "We plan to go back after lunch today." Tong Wenyao nodded, "Then we'll go back with them at noon. I want to ask Master Ji for a few people."

There was a knock on the door. Xing'er covered Tong Wen Yao with the quilt and then went out to open the door.

"Hello, Brother Wei." Wei Qi uttered a "hmm" sound in his throat, then said, "Is your young lady awake?"

"I just woke up and had a bowl of porridge. Now I'm chatting with the young lady."

Wei Qi didn't go in but stood at the door of the room and said, "My master asked if the young lady would like to go back with us at noon?"

"Brother Wei, please arrange for my young lady to go back with the master at noon." Wei Qi said after hearing this, "In that case, we will withdraw. After the arrangements are made at noon, we will set off together."

After seeing Wei Qi leave, Xing'er closed the door and reported to Tong Wenyao, "Miss, Brother Wei just asked if we would go back at noon. I told him I would go back with them at noon as you said."

After lunch, Dongzi found two people to carry Tong Wen Yao on a stretcher and put her on the carriage. Originally, Tong Wen Yao said she would get off the carriage, but Xing'er was worried that the wound would burst open, so she asked Dongzi to carry her on the carriage.

There was a stove in the carriage. Before Tong Wen Yao got on the carriage, Xing'er had someone move the stove in to warm it up first. So after Tong Wen Yao got on the carriage, she was not cold. At this time, it had started to snow outside.

Dongzi listened to Uncle De's mumbling. Because it was snowing, Lord Ji did not ride a horse, but took a carriage instead. Behind him were officers and soldiers escorting the bandits back to the county. Tong Wenyao's carriage followed behind Ji Shikang.

They had lunch early, so they were not in a hurry to return to the county. In addition, it was snowing lightly, so when they returned to Yuguan County, it was already four or five in the afternoon.

At this moment, Lord Ji was already on horseback. Before he even entered the city gate, an official was already leading the way. As he did so, he explained, "The county magistrate has returned from suppressing the bandits. Please make way for us, my people."

In fact, there was no need for the officials to clear the way, as the people would consciously make way for him, because he was a good official who cared about the people. Behind them was a group of bandits tied up with ropes, each with a fierce look on their faces and a strong build.

When the bandits saw the people watching them on the roadside, they couldn't help but bare their teeth at them, trying to intimidate them. When the officials saw them, they whipped the bandits and scolded them, "Behave yourself."

After arriving at the government office, Tong Wenyao followed Master Ji to the household registration office. "This is the household registration that I asked the chief clerk to prepare. It is also included together with the household registrations of the people you wanted. Take a look."