Chapter 139 This Dog Man
"As far as I know, you've never been here. Why are you asking this suddenly?" Gu Feng asked curiously. This was also his first time in Miaojiang.
I just didn't expect the atmosphere to be so good.
I thought the Miao people would always be on guard against them.
"I just want to know if I have been here before. You should rest early. I'm going back." Nan Jiao said as she stood up, thinking about her son's recovery of his voice.
Her mood improved a little.
Gu Feng stared at her, wanting to ask something, but ultimately didn't ask.
If she doesn't say anything, it means she doesn't want others to ask.
After leaving, Nan Jiao went straight back to her room. When she passed by Zhan Beiheng's room, it was pitch black inside. Did he go out and not come back yet?
She stood there for a while, then quickly went into the room and closed the door.
When he comes back has nothing to do with her.
When Zhan Beiheng came back, the yard was quiet and there was no one in sight. He walked to the door of Nan Jiao's room and stood there quietly for a while before returning to the room.
He agreed to work with Xiao Fusheng.
After all, he didn't want Miaojiang to cooperate with the other six countries, nor did he want Miaojiang, this big piece of meat, to be occupied by other countries.
The next day.
As soon as Nan Jiao walked out of the room, she saw Zhan Beiheng also walking out.
She walked towards him. "Is the wound completely healed?"
Zhan Beiheng didn't expect that she would still care about him. He felt a little complicated, but he had to try to control his emotions. "Okay, you want to go out?"
Nan Jiao shook her head, "Those two herbs will be helpful for Youyou's throat to recover. I will personally boil the herbs for him to drink."
"Do you need my help?" Zhan Beiheng asked.
"No need." Nan Jiao said and walked around him and left.
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
After a moment's hesitation, he followed.
Nan Jiao listened to the footsteps behind her, her expression did not change at all. She was going to look for Gu Feng. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened.
"Princess Jin." Gu Feng said with a smile.
"I'm not going to the temple in the morning. Give me the herbs and I'll make them." Nan Jiao said. She had never done anything for her son before.
This medicine is crucial to recovering his voice, so she wants to do it herself.
Gu Feng knew her personality well. Seeing her determined look, he turned and went into the house to get the herbal medicine package, but he didn't hand it to her. "I'll go with you."
"Okay." Nan Jiao didn't refuse.
"I'll go, Master Gu doesn't have to go." Zhan Beiheng didn't leave. Seeing that they were going together to boil medicine for his son, he felt unhappy.
Yoyo is his son, so he should be the one to do anything.
"You don't know anything about medicine, so it's better to let Master Gu go." Nan Jiao turned around and looked at him and said, why was he following her if he wasn't keeping a distance.
"Do you need to know about medicine to decoct it?" Zhan Beiheng asked with a cold face.
"Yes, the medicine this time is more complicated and not something that most people can boil." Nan Jiao said coldly.
Zhan Beiheng's face darkened slightly. "Don't you have me? You can teach me. Is it okay for me to boil medicine for my son myself?"
Nan Jiao pursed her lips and said, "Whatever you want."
After saying this, she turned and walked towards the kitchen in the yard.
Zhan Beiheng walked forward, snatched the bag of herbs from Gu Feng's hand, and strode after Nan Jiao.
Gu Feng: “…”
It seems that the two of them are really having a quarrel.
You know, when they were in Kitazaki City, if Zhan Beiheng hadn't been injured, they would have been inseparable.
kitchen.
Nan Jiao ignored Zhan Beiheng after she went in. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to make breakfast for the children.
Zhan Beiheng stood there awkwardly.
He had never boiled medicine since he was a child, and Jiang Nanjiao said that the medicine this time was more complicated, so he didn't dare to move for a while.
"Teach me how to deal with these medicines first." Zhan Beiheng walked up to her and asked.
"Wash it with clean water first, then put two-thirds of water in a clay pot, bring it to a boil over high heat, then turn to medium heat. When only one-third of the water is left, simmer over low heat."
Nan Jiao told him the steps.
He wanted to do it himself, and she would not deny him the opportunity.
After Zhan Beiheng understood, he went to process the herbs.
After making breakfast, Nan Jiao left immediately, leaving a bowl of noodles with a poached egg on the table.
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
Looking at the steaming noodles on the table, he pursed his lips tightly. If it weren't for the life-death parasite in his body, they definitely wouldn't be like this now.
Breakfast table.
"Mother, where is father?" Baoer asked while chewing a bun.
"He is decocting medicine for Youyou. I have prepared breakfast for him. Don't worry about him. Just eat your meal obediently." Nan Jiao reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth.
Yoyo's eyes lit up. He never expected that his father would personally stay in the kitchen to make medicine for him.
Suddenly, his image in his mind increased.
Nan Jiao calculated the time carefully before going to the kitchen. When she saw Zhan Beiheng, she was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing while holding her belly. She didn't want to laugh.
real.
But she couldn't help it.
The man who was originally handsome and unattainable now looked like a dirty big cat. I didn't expect that the brave and warlike god of war couldn't even start a fire.
Zhan Beiheng saw Nan Jiao laughing at him, his face turned as dark as ink. He stood up and strode towards her, ordering: "Don't laugh!"
Nan Jiao looked at his angry expression and laughed even more happily.
This looks more like a living King Yan.
It looks a bit fierce, but not much, and doesn't have much lethality.
Zhan Beiheng saw her laughing even louder, pursed his thin lips, then raised his dark hands and touched her face hard, asking her to do the same as him.
Nan Jiao: “…”
After she realized what was happening, she pushed his hand away and quickly wiped her face.
This bastard!
Not only did he get his own face dirty, he even wanted to dirty her face as well.
"Are you still laughing at me now?" Zhan Beiheng showed a hint of pride on his face. Looking at her little cat-like face, he felt a little better.
"Childish." Nan Jiao glared at him with disdain and walked to get the medicine. He'd better boil the medicine very well, otherwise she would teach him a lesson.
Zhan Beiheng followed.
When he saw Nan Jiao was about to open the lid, he took the towel beside him, grabbed the handle of the pot lid and opened it first.
A strong smell of medicine hit my nose.
Nan Jiao looked down and saw that the color was very dark and thick, which was enough.
"Pour the medicine into the bowl."
Zhan Beiheng did as he was told immediately.
Nan Jiao picked it up and sniffed it, a smile appeared in her eyes, then she put down the medicine bowl and glared at him unhappily, "Why don't you wipe your face clean quickly."
After saying this, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and wiped her face.
Zhan Beiheng looked at her behavior. If it were in Beiqi City, he would definitely ask her to wipe it for him, but he couldn't do that now.
He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, wet it, wiped his face casually, and walked towards Nan Jiao.
Nan Jiao saw that he hadn't wiped it clean, so she subconsciously took a handkerchief to help him wipe it.
Zhan Beiheng looked at the woman's face up close, struggling in his heart. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand and said in a calm tone, "This king does not need you to do this."
As he said this, he took her hand away, picked up the medicine bowl and walked outside.
Nan Jiao glared at his back with gritted teeth and took deep breaths in anger. What a bastard!
She was kind enough to wipe his face.
He actually said he didn't need it.
very good!
The next time she does this again, she'll be a fool!
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