After taking three blood-restoring pills, Yan Miaoling slowly opened her eyes and let out an earth-shaking cry of "Ah——".
Then there was resistance, struggle, and beating like a conditioned reflex...
Because, she was wet and naked... being held in Xuanyuan Mingchen's arms.
Xuanyuan Mingchen, who had been wrapping her in a quilt with his eyes closed, adhering to the principle of not looking at what is inappropriate, subconsciously opened his eyes and wanted to escape.
Their eyes met, feeling extremely awkward.
His hands froze, not knowing what to do next or how to explain.
The woman's scream irritated his eardrums, making him nervously want to raise his hands to cover them. Thinking so, he did just that! He quickly rolled Yan Miaoling up and laid her on the bed, then half-pressed her to cover her mouth. "Shh, don't scream yet. Listen to what I have to say. We can't let anyone know there's a woman in the barracks..."
"Bang!" The door opened.
Bai Muchen, who had just arrived at the army and was about to stay at the general's residence, couldn't believe his eyes, "Xuanyuan Mingchen!! What are you doing?!"
...
A quarter of an hour later, the three of them explained everything clearly.
Bai Muchen felt extremely distressed when he saw Yan Miaoling, who was wrapped tightly in a corner. He knew why she was unconscious, but he had to send the outsiders away first. "Prince, let's go to your room!"
Without any explanation, the person was dragged away.
Xuanyuan Mingchen's voice was intermittent. "It's not Mu Chen. Why are you here suddenly?" Before leaving Beijing, they had agreed that he would stay in the capital to take care of things and prevent the person above from making any moves...
Bai Muchen glanced behind him and said nothing.
In Xuanyuan Mingchen's room.
"What, you said Miss Ling'er has leukemia? What is that?" Our King Chen was confused as he could fight but was not a good doctor.
After Bai Muchen finished explaining, he finally understood. No wonder he started bleeding from all seven orifices while washing. He thought it was...
"Oh, that's not right! She got better on her own later! She's back to her old self."
Bai Muchen frowned and wanted to curse, "How long have you been here?" How come he knew everything.
Xuanyuan Mingchen knew Yan Miaoling was his friend's favorite, but he didn't want to misunderstand her. He explained again and again, "I'll just say it. I was just passing by. When I realized something was wrong, I went to look for your junior sister. But she was called away by the military doctor for a consultation, so she wasn't there. So what could I have done? Just stand by and watch her die? I was planning to grab a blanket and carry her to the military medical camp..."
King Chen, who is always dignified and stern in front of others, only relaxes in front of his close friends, and even his tone becomes much more casual and humble.
"Alright, just pretend this never happened and don't provoke Ling'er in front of her anymore!"
This was the first time I was criticized so harshly by a friend.
Xuanyuan Mingchen was momentarily unconvinced. What kind of murder and arson had he committed?!
Bai Muchen was in a hurry to leave, and before he left, he said, "Your strict military discipline should be flexible. Ling'er has been losing blood, so give her more meat in her ration."
After saying that, he walked off in a huff. He was afraid he'd get beaten if he didn't leave. He took the opportunity to vent his frustrations from the previous repression.
After this, the painting style of the military camp was very unique.
Tie Er came to report, "Your Highness, the princess's guard Ye Xiao always sneaks out to hunt game. Should we try him by military law?"
Xuanyuan Mingchen, who always took things too seriously, waved his hand, "He's not one of us. We don't need to follow the rules of the military camp!"
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Seeing Tie Er about to leave, Xuanyuan Mingchen stopped him and said, "Go and deliver the last few boxes of snow frog to Miss Ling'er."
"Ah? You're giving it as a gift?" This thing is so rare, if you're going to give it to someone, it should be given to the princess. Scratching his head, he expressed his confusion, "It's for the prince!"
"Come back. I don't need any servants around me. If you have nothing to do during the day, go out to the woods behind the mountain and see if there are any pheasants, rabbits, or anything like that."
Tie Er is much more extroverted than Tie Yi. In front of his master Xuanyuan Mingchen, he dares to say, "Your Majesty, is it for Miss Ling'er?" He can't control his playful expression at all.
Xuanyuan Mingchen also felt that something was wrong and changed his words, "Just say...it's for the two sisters!"
Someone here, filled with guilt, gave it away generously. Unfortunately, Tie Er was incompetent and would just leave it on the table whenever he saw no one was around. This led Yan Miaoling to misunderstand, believing it was the prince, the male protagonist, who was giving it to the female protagonist. She said in a dissatisfied tone, "Why did you send it here again!" And she had to carry it around all the time, what a fool!
She cursed people, but she ate a lot of chicken and rabbit meat.
Who makes her the most beloved of the three?
In order to avoid being discovered, the three of them would show off in the space every time. Ye Xiao would be in charge of roasting, and the two sisters would be in charge of eating.
It's early winter, and the weather's getting colder. Eating meat by the fire is pure bliss. Yan Miaoling's mouth is dripping with grease, completely unremarkable. Ye Xiao flips the meat in his hands and wipes the corners of her mouth...
This was a very intimate situation, and the parties involved didn't notice anything, but the bystander Shen Aoshan was very clear-headed. But she didn't feel jealous, only envious.
The clinic was so busy, yet the senior brother had come all the way to the border. He came under the name of Renji Medical Clinic to support the frontier war. Only she knew that he was worried about Ling'er's leukemia and had come with his beloved equipment.
Ye Xiao is her bodyguard. Although he never leaves her side, he always talks about Ling'er. The two of them playfully banter and joke around, which is very natural and warm. Unlike with her...
It's just respect for the master or friend.
Just like the prince treated her...
Polite but distant.
Before going to bed at night, Yan Miaoling, who came to bring footbath water, saw the golden object in Shen Aoshan's hand. She put down the footbath and rushed over with a beaming face, "Sister, what is that? What has kept you in a daze for so long?"
Shen Aoshan woke up in shock and tried to dodge to put it away. However, Yan Miaoling snatched it away with a flick of her wrist. She waved it in front of her eyes, "Amulet? Where did you get it from?" The material looked like the satin used in the palace.
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