Chapter 121: She is so brave
Jiang Qingyue didn't expect Xie Lingyun to come back again, and even though he knew her coat was steaming outside, he still lifted the curtain and came in without saying hello.
Xie Lingyun didn't expect to witness this scene.
Just now he accidentally touched the wound, causing it to overflow. He felt a little hot all over and even had some red rashes on his body.
Remembering the symptoms of the plague, Xie Lingyun didn't dare to delay and came over to call for help.
I didn't expect to encounter this...
His cousin is beautiful and has a graceful figure.
Soft and fair skin, a glimmer of spring
What I didn't expect was that under the spring light, her beautiful body was covered with scars.
In this light, the scar on the back of her hand when I first met her was nothing.
If an ordinary woman had a scar on her body, she would have died long ago.
But Jiang Qingyue didn't say a word.
Doesn't she have a mouth?
Won’t she tell about these grievances?
Seeing his eyes fixed on her, Jiang Qingyue's face darkened. She quickly protected her chest and turned her back.
"Have you seen enough?"
There was only indifference in her voice, as if she was used to it, and as if she didn't care about her scarred body at all.
"General..."
Yang Shizong's voice sounded behind him, and Xie Lingyun suddenly woke up. He turned around quickly and stood in front of Yang Shizong with a cold air.
"roll!"
Yang Shizong didn't understand why the general suddenly got so angry when he was fine just now.
He had no choice but to retreat. After he walked a long way away, he dared to look back, only to see Xie Lingyun still standing at the door.
He stood even straighter than the guards on the side.
However, even at such a long distance, Yang Shizong could still feel the solemnity and coldness on the general's face.
It’s like the door gods posted during the Chinese New Year, everyone has to be in awe of them.
Although Xie Lingyun had a cold face, he was actually in a state of confusion.
He thought of Jiang Qingyue's timid appearance when he first met her, and also of how she was wrongly accused and beaten, nearly losing half her life, and then there were those ugly rumors...
Jiang Qingyue was clearly in a weak position, but she still looked indifferent to everything.
So at that time, Xie Lingyun only felt that the woman in front of him could not distinguish between high and low, but still foolishly wanted to climb up the social ladder.
But he didn't know where it started, but he gradually changed his opinion of Jiang Qingyue. It was not until just now that he finally had a clear understanding.
It’s not that Jiang Qingyue can’t tell the difference between high and low, but she has a tenacity in her bones that many men don’t have.
And she was able to get all this because of the suffering she had endured in the northern border.
She was just a girl, barely of marriageable age, but the scars on her body were almost as many as his, a soldier.
For a moment, Xie Lingyun felt a complex and indescribable emotion in his heart.
His heart was in turmoil and his face looked even uglier.
The guard had been guarding outside Jiang Qingyue's tent for almost a month, enduring the cold weather, but at this moment, he felt a chill behind him, extending from his back to his limbs, making him cold to the bone.
He knew that the person standing behind him was Xie Lingyun. He wanted to turn around, but he didn't have the courage.
Who on earth provoked this killer?
After a while, the curtain was opened from the inside. Xie Lingyun turned around to look, but was unexpectedly splashed with a basin of water in his face.
Xie Lingyun was in a state of confusion and had never expected her to do this, so he naturally didn't think of dodging.
The basin of water came towards her, and Xie Lingyun was so quick that she didn't even see what color clothes she was wearing.
Xie Lingyun was drenched from head to toe by the spray of water. It was already icy and snowy, and the cold water poured down, coupled with the cold wind, even Xie Lingyun felt a little cold.
The guard's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Miss Jiang San is really brave. She dares to splash water on Xie Lingyun in the middle of winter.
Wait, he clearly remembered that Jiang Qingyue asked for bath water just now. Could it be that this was the bath water of Third Miss Jiang?
After Jiang Qingyue poured the basin of water, she turned around and left without even looking at Xie Lingyun.
The curtain closed again and Xie Lingyun clenched his fists at his sides.
Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold and he was splashed with a basin of water, the anger that was pent up in his heart could not be ignited at all.
He caught a glimpse of the guard behind him out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to look and saw that the guard was standing straighter than ever.
Look straight ahead, as if nothing had just happened.
Looking elsewhere, except for those confused civilians, the rest of the guards and Xie Lingyun's own people turned their heads tacitly and continued to do their own things.
Xie Lingyun's face darkened as he returned to his bank account.
Zhao Cheng endured the pain and carefully removed the blood-soaked gauze.
"You're a doctor? You dare to dismantle it yourself? If you get maimed or injured, how will you face your wife and children? Will your wife blame you for being careless, or will she blame me for not taking good care of you?"
"You're such a grown man, but you don't know how to take things seriously. There's no medicinal herbs left outside the city, and you still dare to mess around on your own?"
"Most of the herbs have been used on your injuries. Are the people left to die?"
…
Zhao Cheng was confused.
He didn't use many medicinal herbs to treat his injury, right?
The general had never lost his temper so much before, even when he was scolded by the emperor or quarreled with the old marquis. Why was he so angry today?
"What are you looking at? Are you unconvinced? Can I scold you?"
Zhao Cheng quickly apologized and didn't even dare to touch the gauze that was bleeding.
But where did the wet prince go?
Why are you so angry?
Chu Hean never left the tent since that day. His only entertainment was all the information reported by the guards.
He was just cursing Xie Lingyun for bringing so many people with him, saying that the food he brought would be eaten up in a few days.
The next moment, he heard Xie Lingyun being poured a basin of cold water by Jiang Qingyue in front of so many people, and he immediately laughed out loud.
"Great! I didn't expect Xie Lingyun to fall so hard."
Isn’t he a majestic general?
Isn't that stealing other people's bank accounts?
I didn't expect that Jiang Qingyue would pour a bucket of cold water on me.
Chu Hean slowly stood up and straightened his collar seriously.
"Let's go. I haven't seen Miss Jiang San for a long time. We're all family now, so it's good to keep in touch."
But as soon as he reached the tent, someone reminded him.
"Your Majesty, please put on your veil."
Although Chu Hean found it troublesome, he had to wear the fumigated veil for his own safety.
As soon as I walked out of the tent, I smelled a bad smell.
He wanted to retreat back into the tent, but then he thought that since he had been here for so many days, he had to show up at least.
Otherwise, those old guys in the court will stare at me and have something to say when I return to the city.
As soon as he walked outside Jiang Qingyue's tent, he saw the frozen water poured on the ground.
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you clean it up quickly? If you drop the Third Miss, how many heads will you have to pay for it?"
He was about to go in, but Jiang Qingyue moved faster and lifted the curtain and came out.
Seeing the man standing in front of her, Jiang Qingyue suddenly thought of Xie Lingyun and her tone suddenly turned cold.
"Your Highness, please don't stand here. The clothes being fumigated next to you belong to someone with the plague. Your Highness is precious, and it would be bad if he got infected with the plague."
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