Xiao Rong jogged all the way and worked up a sweat in the cold winter. When he was almost there, he heard voices talking inside.
Sang Yan was also here. Xiao Rong had given her the job of taking care of the wounded soldiers in the palace. Although it was called care, it was actually similar to what she did in the wounded camp, which was to boil and deliver medicine, and occasionally check the pulse of these two people. Wang Xinyong was honest, and Yao Xian was considerate. With fewer people, perhaps Sang Yan would be more relaxed.
Xiao Rong thought so, and he didn't ask about it these days. At this moment, Sang Yan was not delivering medicine, but really taking care of the two people according to Xiao Rong's instructions. She moved the small table to Wang Xinyong's bed, and then placed the dishes one by one. These were all brought from outside, and because they were placed in the food box, they were still steaming. She placed the chopsticks without saying a word, and then carried the food box to go out.
Wang Xinyong didn't dare to move at first, but when he saw her leaving, he quickly said, "Thank you!"
The tone of these two words was a bit heavy, and Wang Xinyong thought Sang Yan was going to be angry, but Sang Yan pursed her lips, turned slightly, and bowed to him a little stiffly.
This is an etiquette that only women from the Central Plains know, and she hasn't done it for a long, long time.
Wang Xinyong's dark cheeks turned a little red when he saw this, but he was indeed too dark, so it was hard to see.
He lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to eat the food. He felt something was wrong out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head and found that Yao Xian was looking at him with admiration.
Wang Xinyong: "...what do you mean?"
Yao Xian shook his head and picked up another pair of chopsticks. At the same time, he was still thinking in his heart, if the general is no longer his general, will the king let him be the chief general? ...
The people inside stopped talking and ate in silence, while Xiao Rong outside had a look as if he had been struck by lightning.
Sometimes being too sensitive about feelings is not a good thing. He hasn't even figured out his own affairs yet, and here comes another one? !
Well...but that can't be said, because he can make decisions about his own affairs, but he can't interfere in other people's affairs.
Even though he was chopped to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, Xiao Rong still kept his mouth shut. After all, other people were different from Qu Yunmie. Qu Yunmie had mutated, so even if he found out that he liked a man, he dared to say it out loud. Others didn't have that courage. The slightest disturbance from the outside world might scare them so much that they would never dare to show up again.
Besides, this is just a small clue, and it is just a small clue from Wang Xinyong's side, which is nothing.
Thinking of this, Xiao Rong planned to leave. Since someone was already taking care of them, there was no need for Xiao Rong to go in again.
However, before leaving, Xiao Rong took another look inside, and when he looked, he showed the same expression of admiration as Yao Xian.
I thought you didn't fight for anything...
I'm sure you'll come up with something big right away! *
At night, Qu Yunmie, who was completely drunk, was sent back by Gao Xunzhi, who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. …
After putting him on the bed, Gao Xunzhi was thinking whether to let Qu Yunmie sleep like this or take off his clothes. The door behind him was pushed open. Seeing Xiao Rong coming in, Gao Xunzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "A Rong is here, then I'll leave first. I drank too much tonight, and I should go to the toilet."
Xiao Rong: “…”
After saying that, he left. Xiao Rong looked at the big lump on the bed, then slowly walked over.
He had never seen Qu Yunmie drunk. Qu Yunmie was a relatively restrained person. He would not drink anymore after getting a little tipsy. He must be happy today, after all, everyone was so happy.
Xiao Rong recalled how he had used to take advantage of his drunkenness to get information from him in the past, and smiled slightly. He pulled Qu Yunmie over, then stretched out two fingers and gently pushed open his eyelids. …
A pair of misty eyes were forced to turn on. They slowly turned and then met Xiao Rong's eyes.
Xiao Rong asked him: "Do you remember who I am?"
Qu Yunmie replied: "A Rong."
The pronunciation was a little unclear, but I still got the answer right.
Xiao Rong asked again: "Then who are you?"
Qu Yunmie opened his mouth and answered with a string of gibberish.
Xiao Rong: “…”
Fortunately, he had heard this before. Although he didn't understand it, the people of the Butewu tribe would say from time to time that this was Qu Yunmie's name. Xiao Rong didn't know what it meant, but in his mind, he automatically translated it into Qu Yunmie.
Unexpectedly, after getting drunk, Qu Yunmie still recognized this version of the Bute language the most. Xiao Rong was a little confused about whether Qu Yunmie was talking nonsense or speaking the truth after drinking. After thinking about it, he decided to test it: "What is the relationship between Yuan Baifu and you? Do you remember?"
Xiao Rong's original intention was to see whether Qu Yunmie was awake, but who knew that after hearing this question, Qu Yunmie suddenly shut up, and then looked at him silently, with red eyes.
Xiao Rong: “…………” Damn. You want to cry? Don’t cry!
You are a man of iron and true love, you can't cry!
Xiao Rong was already at a loss for words. As he looked more and more horrified, Qu Yunmie rubbed his eyes. He sat up and said to Xiao Rong, "It's my turn."
Xiao Rong was still immersed in the feeling that Qu Yunmie had actually threatened him with crying. He didn't react and was about to look up and ask, "What's your turn?", but then he screamed and was pinned down by Qu Yunmie.
Qu Yunmie leaned over him, also stretched out two fingers, and gently pressed his brow bone. He smiled slightly and asked, "Who am I?"
Xiao Rong: “…………”
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