Yu Wensheng asked someone to guard outside. After entering the tent, he took off his light and warm soft fur and wore a dark yellow straight suit with lotus branches. When he walked behind the screen, he saw Zheng Quchi's sleeping face.
He didn't disturb her and moved slowly to her side.
After not seeing her for a few days, she seemed to have lost some weight, with thin shoulders and slender neck... He stared quietly for a moment, his expression relaxed, and the tiredness in his brows also leaked out.
Lifting a corner of her quilt, he gently lay beside her.
She was still used to sleeping on the inside of the bed as before.
His hands and feet are extremely well behaved, even better than those of a child.
He hadn't seen her for a few days, and when he didn't see her, he rarely thought of her.
For him, Zheng Quchi was just an accident that he could accept staying by his side. He felt that he was not as concerned about her as others said, nor was he reluctant to leave her.
But when he came back and saw her, he could feel a sense of stability that he had never experienced before, like a ship returning to port after being drifted away for a long time.
"Are you still afraid of me?"
He stretched out a hand, gently traced her true features in the void, and asked her silently.
Of course, Zheng Quchi didn't answer. If she were still awake now, she would definitely be so frightened that her whole body would freeze and she wouldn't dare to say a word.
"But I have clearly restrained myself a lot in front of you... You once said that you were afraid of Yu Wensheng, so I just acted like Liu Fengmian in front of you, but my patience is limited after all, you'd better get used to me quickly. existence, otherwise I might not be able to bear it... and help you adapt."
When Zheng Quchi woke up and saw a person lying next to him, his expression was so colorful that he almost didn't scream to express his fright.
Take a closer look, isn't this Yu Wensheng?
When did he come back?
Did she sleep so soundly? Not even aware that a big living person was lying next to her?
Zheng Quchi carefully lifted the quilt, hoping to get out of bed without him noticing, but as soon as the quilt was lifted, she inadvertently saw that his arms, chest, waist and abdomen were all wrapped with a bandage. There was still blood, and it looked like a fresh injury.
hiss……
How could he be so seriously injured? !
There are wounds everywhere, almost like a mutilated rag doll.
"I'm injured."
"Uh-huh."
See, she's not blind.
After instinctively responding, Zheng Quchi was immediately startled.
She suddenly looked at Yu Wensheng's face, but she saw that at some point he had opened a pair of eyes, and his pair of long smiling eyes were dotted with a pair of phoenix tears.
That sentence just now was what he said.
Zheng Quchi probably hadn't seen him for a few days, so he felt a little unfamiliar, embarrassed and uncomfortable.
"When did you wake up?"
Her eyes turned to the side, not willing to look at him.
"I just woke up like you, did you see the wounds on my body?"
I saw it, I saw it, why do you keep repeating this?
Is this a test site?
Zheng Quchi was cautious.
It is said that if a person repeatedly emphasizes one thing, either the thing itself is very important, or he is trying to use the event to gain maximum attention.
"..."
So, which one will he be?
Zheng Quchi thought for a while, and then continued to ask based on this momentum: "Why are you injured? Aren't you very strong in martial arts?"
Yu Wensheng didn't hear what he wanted to hear. He was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said with a slight smile: "They are all dead."
Zheng Quchi: "...Oh, that's really awesome."
Does she have to understand this? Although he was injured, all those who caused him to be injured were killed by him, right?
Since he was so powerful, there was no need for her to worry about it.
She put on a kind smile and said, "You've already seen your injuries. Then you can take good care of your injuries. I'll go out first."
Ever since he knew that he didn't like others to smile at him, Zheng Quchi had developed a habit of smiling whenever he saw him, and he smiled so genuinely and kindly.
Zheng Quchi expressed his concern dryly and planned to put down his burden and leave, but the next second, Yu Wensheng grabbed his calf.
"I lost too much blood and am dizzy. Can you help me?"
Zheng Quchi's feeling was like the foot that fell into the river and was suddenly grabbed by a water ghost. It was cold to the bones. Her heart skipped a beat, but after listening to his words, she calmed down a little.
"OK."
It was so easy, she thought he was going to ask her to stay.
She got out of bed and put on her shoes, turned her head and extended her friendly little hand, but the next second, she was stunned and her eyes looked straight.
I saw Yu Wensheng on the bed, half-propped up with one hand, looking frail and sick, with white face and red lips.
His black silk-like long silk hair is half draped and half tied around his shoulders, his eyebrows are beautiful, and his eyes look faintly like spring waves.
Because he lay down to sleep, he not only took off his coat, but also the intimate clothes underneath, leaving only the white cloth bandage underneath to wrap the wound. Therefore, when he lifted the quilt, he inevitably revealed his lean body. And tempting...
The most important thing is that he is not only bare-chested but also exposed!
There is no bottom line, no shame, just a few slender strips of cloth, a little here, a little here, what important parts can be covered?
Zheng Quchi quickly looked away like a gentleman and said in a panic: "You, don't lift the quilt first. You lie down on the bed for a while. I will get some clothes for you to put on, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."
How difficult it was for her. It was obvious that he had forgotten to cover up his beauty, but she still had to bite the bullet and find something to compensate for him, lest he, who was always pure and pure, think that her eyes had tarnished his body.
At this moment, her expression was real enough, anxious, worried, and embarrassed and shy, as if she was afraid that he would stand up like this.
"Are you going to find Xie Yi for me?" Yu Wensheng asked her.
Zheng Quchi nodded heavily: "Yes, where did you put it?"
Seeing that she was serious, Yu Wensheng raised his lips and said, "Put it in the clothes basket over there."
Clothes?
Oh, she remembered it, it was a long and narrow box for clothes, with a lid and copper ornaments... She turned her eyes around and found the target.
"I'll get it right away."
She ran over and opened the clothes basket. It was all Yu Wensheng's clothes. She didn't know if they were wearing underwear or anything like that, but she didn't find underwear or anything like that.
Perhaps, men in their era were not yet in the habit of wearing underwear.
Then just find a light undershirt as a base. Undershirt, also called Zeyi, can also be called underwear. She had seen Yu Wensheng wear an undershirt to sleep. It was very thin, close-fitting, and Even a bit transparent... So, he has always been in neutral?
Realizing that her consciousness was beginning to drift toward evil, she quickly stopped.
She is not a local, and her education and thinking are different, so she doesn't think it is shy to take a piece of clothing for a man to wear.
After she found it generously, she was about to put the clothes into a set and give them to him to change into, but suddenly she discovered that the colors under his clothes were quite colorful.
She suspected that he had any special hobbies, so she curiously opened it and found a lot of women's clothes.
who?
She took a look and made a guess, but did not go into details. After finding the clothes, she gave them to Yu Wensheng.
He looked at her straight face and breathless appearance, and squinted his eyes. He was not discouraged. He just lay there like an old man, crying out that he was weak at one moment, and that the wound hurt at the other, so he hoped to get dressed. This kind of thing can be done by her.
Zheng Quchi wanted to refuse, but she couldn't. He was under the eaves, but she was in front of the King of Hell.
So, she had no choice but to get started, because it was the first time she dressed a man in a style that she couldn't quite figure out, and she was panting from exhaustion.
At this moment, she was so tired that her face turned red and she was so tired that she was out of breath, and Yu Wensheng was finally satisfied.
I finally buttoned up the front of his clothes for him, and when I looked up, I saw cold sweat on his forehead, and his long eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.
Her expression changed: "What's wrong with you? Did I move too much just now and hurt your wound?"
Yu Wensheng shook his head: "No, it's just that I have been busy working outside these days and haven't eaten much, so the old habit has returned and I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."
Oh, I'm hungry. Ask her to cook.
"...But our camp is out of food, and I can't get you anything good." She said with a worried look on her face.
Hearing this, Yu Wensheng paused: "You know?"
Nonsense, who doesn’t know now? She is not that cave person. The food she eats is getting worse and worse every day, and she can hardly eat wild vegetables. How can she not know?
It seemed that Fu Rongzheng's sacrifice to Buddha to pray for rain could only seek psychological comfort, but it didn't rain at all.
If it doesn't rain, wild vegetables and mushrooms on the mountain won't grow anymore. They will make the mountain bald, and they won't be able to eat anything.
Zheng Quchi couldn't just watch him suffer. Not to mention the injuries all over his body, he still had a stomachache. Apart from anything else, it was a bit miserable.
She said: "I'll go to the dining room to see if there are any chestnuts left, and I'll make some porridge for you."
Yu Wensheng finally saw what he wanted to get from her face, so he let her go readily this time.
"good."
As soon as Zheng Quchi left, Yu Wensheng transformed from a sickly and delicate man into an invincible living Yama.
He stood up naturally, and his movements were not affected by the wounds at all. After all, these superficial flesh wounds were done intentionally by him. It looked like there were a lot of wounds, but in fact, they would scab over after two days.
He walked to the desk in the office. The pen and ink had been touched, and the paper was missing. He also saw waste paper put aside.
There is no doubt that these were all done by Zheng Quchi.
He wanted to know what she had been doing these days, so he unfolded the scrap paper he had thrown aside.
There is a painting on the paper. It depicts a round-headed little girl sitting on top of a luxurious carriage. The carriage is filled with gold and silver treasures inside and outside. She is holding a pile of gold. Yin Caibao looked up to the sky and laughed.
At this glance, you can see the mentality of the person who originally painted this painting.
"Do you like money so much? Then if I can give you a lot of money, will you stay with me obediently?"
Yu Wensheng's eyes, as sticky as spider webs, seemed gentle, but they slowly tried to convince people, making them unable to move or dodge.
Let me ask you, who in this world has money? Some people will definitely say that he is the richest man in Na Na Na.
But if you want to ask who is the richest, it is the person who owns a country and can promote the creation of the richest man in the state and county at any time.
You know, the combination of money and power is invincible.
If Yu Wensheng wants to do something, he will be the richest person.
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On the other side, Zheng Quchi was walking to the dining room with the helplessness of "the eldest son wants to eat meat and is worried about his mother", only to see the kitchen cook and the chef carrying two bags of things in.
She stepped forward and asked them, "What are you moving?"
Wei Yao had specifically told them that A Qing was the one who took care of the general. She had been here last time, so as soon as they saw her coming, they knew she was here to do something for the general.
"It's Ah Qing, these are some grains and fruits."
Zheng Quchi's eyes widened when he heard this: "Where did all these come from?"
"The general brought it back."
"So many, are they all going to be moved here? How much can the general eat by himself? Now the whole battalion of soldiers is almost out of food. I feel..."
"No, this is just the general's personal food. The other soldiers' food has been moved to the kitchen. Don't worry, Ah Qing, we won't be short of food in the near future." The cook grinned happily.
Zheng Quchi: "...This surprise comes a bit suddenly, I'll take care of it first."
"Aqing, why are you here?"
Wei Yao, who was in charge of escorting the grain and grass, passed by and heard the sound, so he came over to say hello.
Zheng Quchi knew that he must know the details: "Brother Wei, where did you get so much food?"
It is definitely a lot of food to be able to feed tens of thousands of people in a camp for a period of time.
Wei Yao narrowed his fox eyes and asked, "What do you think?"
Zheng Quchi immediately thought of them leaving the camp and going to Jizhou.
"It can't be Jizhou, right? Well, then, no, it's not asking for food. You buy it. It's impossible. Isn't the process of borrowing food very dangerous for you? How did General Yuwen get so seriously injured? "
Hearing her struggle with words, Wei Yao smiled happily, and then heard her ask about the general's injury. The corner of his eye suddenly twitched, but he quickly covered it up in order not to reveal any clues.
He sighed and said: "Yes, after all, the rich gentry and powerful people in Jizhou are not willing to support our poor army. If the general is not moved by emotion and understands reason, how can they be willing?"
No, listen to what you said for yourself. Does anyone believe it?
If Yu Wensheng was really so reasonable, others wouldn't be so angry as to make so many cuts on him.
Hearing that he refused to tell her the truth, she guessed that the water here must be very deep, so she stopped asking.
Now she just asked excitedly: "Now that we have plenty of food, what will we eat in the kitchen today? You don't know, I've been eating wild vegetables for so many days that I'm mushy, and my mouth is full of the taste of grass."
Wei Yao reached out and patted her head: "Brother Wei will take you to have a delicious meal later."
"Okay."
The two made an appointment for a meal, and Zheng Quchi went to make porridge for Yu Wensheng.
She likes to make porridge very thick, with some salt, some lard, and some chopped green onions. The first time she made it, she didn't know if Yu Wensheng liked it, but in short, she followed her own taste. Come.
After she finished cooking, she took out Yu Wensheng's portion first, and kept the rest for her breakfast.
She didn't plan to go back to the main army's tent, but asked someone else to deliver it to Yu Wensheng. She had other things to do here.
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Speaking of which, Yu Wensheng is back. Which department in Changtong Camp is most nervous at this time?
That definitely belongs to the Craftsman Group.
(End of chapter)
