Damn, why are there such rat shit everywhere?
Yan Shiyue was in a bad mood. He kicked the door and shouted angrily, "Why are you crying?"
Lin Ruping paused in her crying, and Yan Shiyue said, "I asked you to come here to work, not to cry! If you can't do it, get out! Now!"
Lin Ruping was frightened and got up in a panic. She sobbed and tried to pick up the wine jar. She slipped and almost fell to the ground again.
Yan Shiyue looked at her and said coldly: "If you dare to break half a wine jar again, I will kill you. I mean what I say. If you don't believe me, just try it!"
Wei Bo couldn't stand her in the first place, and sneered: "Our master is a dignified princess. There are people in this world who are more noble than our master. At most, they are just a slap in the face. Our master can work day and night, but you, the daughter of a guilty minister, are pretending to be a delicate lady. Where do you get the face to do that?"
She pointed at the wine and said, "Let me tell you, this wine was transferred from somewhere else overnight. It was not enough to begin with. If you break a jar, there will be one less jar. I think you were sent by Da Xi. You are deliberately making sure that the military medical office does not have alcohol! If there are injured soldiers who cannot be treated in time, who will you blame?"
This is a serious crime.
Lin Ruping shuddered all over, and that delicate look instantly disappeared. She ran as fast as a chicken with an injection of chicken blood, with such strength that he could move mountains and unparalleled courage.
Some people just deserve to be punished.
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...
Yan Shiyue glanced coldly at the courtyard. No one in the courtyard dared to raise their heads. She turned and walked away. After she had walked a few steps, she heard someone outside say, "Ayue!"
Yan Shiyue's eyes lit up instantly and he ran out.
She was just thinking, Yan Shiwei is here, why hasn't A Jing come yet? Is he injured?
Seeing him covered in blood, Yan Shiyue almost burst into tears: "A Jing!"
"It's okay," Huo Qijing said gently, "I'm fine, just a minor injury."
He pulled her a few steps toward the door and whispered in her ear, "The military doctor's office is very busy and no one is here to help me." He sounded very aggrieved.
Yan Shiyue felt that her heart was almost broken by his words.
If the cold and stern young man before was lovable when he occasionally suffered a grievance... now this masculine and solemn Huo Qijing, especially the one covered in blood, said this, and she really choked up.
With red eyes and a choked voice, she said to him, "I...I don't have any medicine."
"I have it." He held her hand tightly, looking at her without blinking: "I have medicine, can you help me bandage it?"
Yan Shiyue nodded, went back to get a jar of alcohol, and took him back to the courtyard where they were staying.
At this moment, she had sent everyone out, and her personal soldiers were guarding outside, so there was no one in the yard.
Huo Qijing took off his armor and said, "I need to change clothes first." He looked at her and said, "Is there anything here that I can wear?"
Of course.
Although she can't do it, she can talk about it!
Whenever she saw something new in the capital, she would buy him a couple of sets. Although most of them were delivered and most of the styles were unwearable, since she was coming here herself, she would definitely bring a few pieces.
She trotted out, called two personal soldiers, brought in hot water, and picked out an indigo blue piece of clothing from the ones she had brought with her. It would not hurt to wear under the armor, and it was soft and sweat-absorbent, so it wouldn't be too stuffy.
When she came out, Huo Qijing had already gone to wash. She asked Jiahe to bring the clothes to him, and then she tore off a clean skirt and prepared to bandage him later.
Logically speaking, the gauze should be boiled and disinfected, but it is too late now, and the external injury medicine at this time is Chinese medicine powder, which can also be separated.
Huo Qijing came out after a while.
When she looked up, she felt a little...how should I put it, her ears were hot and her heart was beating fast.
When he was still a young boy, she had seen his new bathing method, but at that time, her attention was only on his face, which she thought was handsome, soft, and very delicious...
Now, the boy is still the same boy, but for some reason, her attention is all on her body.
Under the thin clothes, one can vaguely see the bulging muscles, the arm muscles are obviously much thicker, the waistline is still tight, and the lines of the abdominal muscles can be seen between the cinched waist...real ape arms and wasp waist, with bones of steel.
My god, how come this guy has grown so much stronger? When he went back a while ago, why didn't she touch him when she had so many opportunities?
Huo Qijing coughed lightly.
Yan Shiyue blinked, then she felt embarrassed, so she asked seriously: "Does the dress fit?"
He looked at the tips of her ears which were turning pink, subconsciously touched his own, and then replied with a smile: "Not bad."
Yan Shiyue quickly changed the subject: "Where is it? Hurry up, if it gets soaked in water, we need to deal with it as soon as possible."
Huo Qijing pointed to his arm, and Yan Shiyue saw that it was on his upper arm, so he picked up the scissors and started cutting. Huo Qijing tried to stop him, but Yan Shiyue said, "It's okay. I brought a lot of pieces with me. I'll change them later."
Huo Qijing thought about it and put it down. Yan Shiyue cut open her sleeves neatly, but when it came time to wash them, she hesitated.
When she was making alcohol, she was only thinking about sterilization, and thought that there was nothing she could do even if it hurt... But now, she realized that pain was also a very serious matter.
Huo Qijing asked: "Ayue?"
Yan Shiyue bit her lip for a long time before saying, "It hurts a little."
"Um."
“It hurts.”
Huo Qijing smiled and said, "Good medicine tastes bitter. Come on, I can bear it."
"I can't bear it." Yan Shiyue's eyes were filled with tears.
She cursed herself madly in her heart, what the hell is it to be so hypocritical at this time, don't delay the important things and hurry up... At the same time, she was really distressed and sobbed: "A Jing, I can't do it."
Huo Qijing suddenly leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss on the face.
Yan Shiyue was stunned by his kiss.
When did Huo Qijing take the initiative to flirt with someone? Her eyes instantly became sharp, and she held back her tears: "Huo? Qi? Jing?"
Huo Qijing was not a considerate person, but her thoughts were written on her face. He couldn't help but laugh: "No, not even half of it. I don't know if there are any female cats, but there really aren't any women at all!"
Yan Shiyue glared at him for a long time and sneered.
Then she began to pour alcohol and bandage the wound with ruthless movements, her movements being quick and efficient.
Huo Qijing looked at her with a smile.
In fact, he knew she would feel sad.
But, he just wanted to come over and ask her to see, to see her distressed, to see her jealous, to see her making a fuss, to see her... prepare clothes for him.
After not seeing her for such a long time, she has such a colorful life. He is not a god, and he does not need such a reassurance.
Huo Qijing had three external injuries, none of which were serious. Normally, given his individual combat ability, not many people could hurt him. But on a battlefield, it was inevitable that many ants would bite an elephant to death.
Yan Shiyue didn't ask any more questions. After bandaging him, she took a large cloth and helped him dry his hair. She took this opportunity to ask someone to bring him some food, then brought a quilt and asked him to rest on the couch in the outer room.
She fetched some water to rinse the armor, and when she hung it up to dry, she glanced out the window at Huo Qijing who had fallen asleep, and felt that she, as a military wife, was also a very good person.
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