Jiang Yao's eyes reddened, and tears fell unexpectedly.
A few hot tears fell onto the back of Mo Shisheng's hand. She lowered her eyes slightly, and the light in her eyes softened a little. "I'm hungry, Yao."
"Then...then I'll serve you some soup right away..."
Jiang Yao reached out and wiped away her tears haphazardly, unaware that the tears were falling even more fiercely, blurring her vision.
Jiang Ge slowly walked behind Jiang Yao, gently helped her up, and sat her on the bed.
When Mo Shisheng tried to sit up from the bed, Jiang Yao quickly reached out to help her sit up. After Jiang Ge finished serving the soup, she used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of tender pigeon meat and put it to Mo Shisheng's lips.
Her lips were pale, and she parted them slightly to eat the pigeon meat. "It's so bland, I want some chili..."
"Not school"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ge glanced at Mo Shisheng, then scooped up a spoonful of the milky-white soup and brought it to her lips. Mo Shisheng obediently drank it.
"It would taste even better with a little spice."
After taking a sip of soup, Mo Shisheng said again.
"Not school"
Jiang Ge still answered with those two words, leaving no room for negotiation.
Mo Shisheng: "..."
A hint of grievance appeared on her face, and Jiang Ge chuckled, "Young master, you can eat chili peppers once you recover quickly."
Mo Shisheng sighed softly, and the two of them finished the pigeon soup in one go.
After finishing her meal, a question suddenly occurred to Mo Shisheng. She frowned slightly and tilted her head a little. "Where did you get these pigeons?"
"It looked like a carrier pigeon from the barracks. I knocked it down with a stone when it flew over."
Jiang Yao's tears had stopped, but upon hearing Mo Shisheng's words, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, her voice thick with nasal emotion.
homing pigeons
Mo Shisheng's lips twitched. "Shangguan Xuan isn't angry about the carrier pigeons in the barracks."
“Young Master’s expression was just like Young Master’s! I was thinking, if Young Master had a beard, he would definitely be so angry that he would be blowing his beard and glaring at you.” As she said this, Jiang Yao couldn’t help but laugh out loud again.
Mo Shisheng: "..."
To be frank, she simply didn't get what was so funny...
After the two women stayed by Mo Shisheng's side and talked with her for a while, they prepared to leave. By this time, the sun was almost setting, and it was getting late.
Suddenly remembering that she had been unconscious for two days, Mo Shisheng asked, "You didn't sleep here for those two days?"
“Young Master and Young Master Qi have set up a new tent over there, and Jiang Yao and I will stay there as well.” Jiang Ge put away the stone pot, bowls, chopsticks, and spoons, and slowly stood up. “Jiang Yao, let’s go. Let Young Master get some rest.”
"good."
Jiang Yao nodded and stood up from the bed. After helping Mo Shisheng lie down, she gently instructed, "Young Master, please rest well. Although we don't know how to train these days, we will still follow your instructions: run ten laps in the morning, stand under the sun at noon with a water bottle on your head, and then climb up and down twenty times."
"Um."
Mo Shisheng responded casually, "Take more hot baths tonight."
"Yes, Jiang Ge and I have gotten used to it these past few days, and it doesn't hurt as much as it did the first time."
Jiang Yao smiled again, "Young Master, you should rest well and get well soon so you can train us!"
Hearing Jiang Yao's tone, which sounded like she was instructing a child, Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly. "Go."
Jiang Ge left the two pigeon legs for Huang, fed Huang, and then walked out of the tent with Jiang Yao.
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