Yan Shiyue was in a bad mood, kicked the door and shouted angrily: "Why are you crying!"
Lin Ruping cried for a while, and Yan Shiyue said: "I called you 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. While sobbing, she went to hug the wine jar again. Her foot slipped and she almost fell to her knees again.
Yan Shiyue looked at her and said coldly: "If you dare to drop half a wine jar again, I will kill you. You must do what you say. If you don't believe me, just give it a try!"
Weibo couldn't stand her at first, so he sneered: "Our master, the majestic princess, is a person who is more noble than our master in this world. Every slap is a slap. Our master can work hard for nothing. You, the daughter of a guilty minister,
If you pretend to be a charming lady, where does your face come from?"
She pointed at the wine: "I can tell you, this wine was brought from somewhere overnight. It's not enough to begin with. If you drop a jar, one jar will be missing. I think you were sent by the Great Attack. This is
You deliberately want the military medical clinic to run out of alcohol! If there are wounded soldiers who cannot be treated in time, who is to blame?"
This crime is quite serious.
Lin Ruping's whole body trembled, and her frail demeanor disappeared instantly. She was running as fast as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and she was so powerful that she was so powerful.
Some people just need to be dealt with.
Yan Shiyue glanced coldly at the courtyard. People in the courtyard didn't even dare to raise their heads. Then she turned and walked away. After walking a few steps, she heard someone outside say: "Ah Yue!"
Yan Shiyue's eyes lit up instantly and she ran out.
She was thinking just now, Yan Shiwei is already here, why hasn't Ajing come yet? Could it be that he was injured?
When she saw that he was covered in blood, Yan Shiyue almost burst into tears on the spot: "Ah Jing!"
"It's okay," Huo Qijing said warmly, "I'm okay, just a little injured."
He pulled her a few steps away from the door, and whispered in her ear: "The military doctors are very busy, and no one can help me deal with it." He said very aggrievedly.
Yan Shiyue felt that his heart was about to be broken by saying this.
If the cold and stern young man before was hurt by the occasional grievance... Now the masculine and calm Huo Qijing, especially covered in blood, when she said these words, she really choked up at the time.
With red eyes and a choked voice, she told him: "I...I don't have any medicine."
"I have it." He held her hand tightly and looked at her without blinking: "I have the medicine, can you bandage it for me?"
Yan Shiyue nodded, went back to pick up a jar of alcohol, and took him back to the small courtyard where he stayed.
At this moment, everyone was sent out by her, and soldiers were guarding the outside. There was no one in the yard.
Huo Qijing took off his armor and said, "I have to change my clothes first?" He looked at her: "Is there anything I can wear here?"
Of course there is.
Although she can’t do it, she can say it!
She would buy him a pair of any new designs she saw in the capital. Although most of them were sent over and most of the styles couldn't be worn, since she was coming over herself, she would definitely bring a few.
She trotted out, called two soldiers, brought hot water in, and picked out an indigo blue one from the clothes she brought.
Too hot and stuffy.
When she came out, Huo Qijing had already gone to wash it. She asked Jia He to bring his clothes in, and then she tore off a clean skirt and prepared to bandage it for him later.
It stands to reason that the gauze should be boiled and disinfected, but it is too late now, and the trauma medicine used at this time is Chinese medicine powder, which can also be separated.
Huo Qijing came out soon.
As soon as she raised her head, she felt a little... how should I put it, her ears were warm and her heart was beating.
When he was a young boy, she had also 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, all her attention is directed to her body.
Under the thin clothes, you can vaguely see the bulging muscles. The arm muscles are obviously much thicker. The waistline is still tight and narrow. The lines of the abdominal muscles can be seen in the tied waist... A real ape's arms and wasp's waist, steel and iron bones.
.
Damn it, why did this guy get so much stronger? When he went back a while ago, he had so many opportunities, why didn't she touch him?
Huo Qijing coughed lightly.
Yan Shiyue blinked her eyes, and then she felt embarrassed, so she asked seriously: "Do the clothes fit you?"
He looked at the tips of her ears that were turning pink, subconsciously touched his own, and then replied with a smile: "It's okay."
Yan Shiyue quickly changed the subject: "Where is it? Hurry up. If it's soaked in water, you have to deal with it quickly."
Huo Qijing gestured to his arms. When Yan Shiyue looked at his upper arms, he picked up the scissors and started cutting. He blocked the way, and Yan Shiyue said, "It's okay. I brought a lot of them. I'll change them later."
Huo Qijing thought about it and then put it down. Yan Shiyue neatly cut off the sleeves, but when it came time to wash them, she hesitated.
When she was making alcohol, she only thought about sterilization, and there was nothing she could do about the pain... But now, she realized that pain was also a very serious matter.
Huo Qijing asked: "Ah Yue?"
Yan Shiyue bit her lip and said after a long time: "It hurts a little."
"Um."
"It hurts."
Huo Qijing laughed: "Good medicine tastes bitter, come on, I can bear it."
"I can't bear it." Yan Shiyue burst into tears.
While she was madly despising herself in her heart, she was so pretentious at this time, don't delay the business and come quickly... At the same time, she was really distressed and said: "Ah Jing, I can't do it."
Huo Qijing suddenly leaned over and kissed her gently on the face.
Yan Shiyue was stunned by his kiss.
When did Huo Qijing take the initiative to flirt? Her eyes suddenly became sharp and she shed all her tears: "Huo? Qijing?"
Huo Qijing is not a considerate person, but her thoughts are written on her face. He couldn't help but laugh: "No, not half. I don't know if there are any, she-cat. Anyway, women are really half.
No!"
Yan Shiyue stared at him for a long time and sneered.
Then she ruthlessly began to pour alcohol and bandage it, with quick movements.
Huo Qijing looked at her with a smile.
In fact, he knew that she would feel distressed.
However, he just wanted to come over and ask her to see her, to see her distressed, to see her jealous, to see her fussy, to see the clothes she... prepared for him.
After not seeing each other for so long, she lived such a colorful life. He was not a god, so he also needed such reassurance.
The three wounds on Huo Qijing's body were not serious. In normal times, considering his ability as a single soldier, not many people could hurt him. But in a place like the battlefield, it is inevitable for ants to bite elephants to death.
Yan Shiyue didn't ask any questions. After bandaging, she brought a big cloth to dry his hair. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she asked someone to bring some food for him to eat. Then she brought a quilt and called
He rested on the couch outside.
She fetched water to rinse the armor, and when it was drying, she glanced at Huo Qijing who was already asleep from the window, and felt that she, as a military wife, was also very good. (To be continued)