Her medical skills were only half-baked, but not even half-baked. She learned a little bit from Dr. Li, stitched wounds, and simply bandaged them. These were all necessary skills for a soldier in her previous life, but this man was really irritating.
When Ji Qingyao saw the man wake up, the unhappiness that had been suppressed in her heart for the past two days came out. She thought of her comrades in the future in Pei Mingche, but they would never be able to see each other again.
Pei Mingche was stunned at first by Ji Qingyao's series of bombardments. After reacting, he kept listening quietly. At this moment, he was absolutely certain that silence was golden. If he could open his mouth to explain himself now, he would be very disappointed. It will definitely annoy Ji Qingyao.
He was very aware of the injury this time. It could be said that he had a narrow escape. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he wouldn't have been able to insist on coming to see Ji Qingyao. But he also knew that if he didn't fight this time, he would never be able to earn such a big achievement again. The opportunity will have to wait for more than ten years. Now he just wants to do his best to protect Ji Qingyao.
It is expected that the imperial edict of his reward will be sent to Xiaoxi Village in a short time, and the prince will not fail to express such a big news about him.
The only one who is troubled now is his little wife. It seems that he has really offended someone this time. Looking at the white cloth wrapped around his body, he can only sigh helplessly in his heart.
This sigh sent waves of pain on his face. Yes, not only did he narrowly escape death this time, but his face was also disfigured. I hope that girl doesn't care too much about his disfigured face.
He would find a way to recover when he had the chance in the future, but now was not the best time. In his previous life, he was almost knocked unconscious by that woman in the capital and taken away to be raised in captivity. If he hadn't been strong enough in martial arts, he might have become someone else's caged bird.
The most important thing is that he doesn't want to get involved in the battle for the throne. Although he secretly provided the prince with a lot of information about the third prince, on the surface he is a loyal royalist. The battle for imperial power always requires bloodshed and sacrifice. In this life, he has Ji Qingyao. I just want to be the one behind the scenes and get what I deserve.
Ji Qingyao glanced at the silent man on the bed. After speaking, she turned around and left without caring about his reaction. She was so angry that this man was getting more and more boring. He didn't say a word even after being scolded by her. She plays silence is golden, you bitch man.
Ji Qingyao ignored the scrutinizing glances of the servants and Pei Mingche's men, put her bow and arrow on her back and walked out of the house towards the back mountain.
On the road, she met three or two people who were friendly towards Ji Qingyao. She didn't know whether it was because she was careless or because she hadn't been out for a few days. She felt that everyone looked at her differently, with more respect than usual.
Ji Qingyao couldn't understand the change in everyone's attitude towards her, so she went to the back mountain alone. The people in the small courtyard first came and then left, including the village chief. Later, the county magistrate came and stayed for more than half an hour and left. On this day Xiaoxi Everyone in the village knew that the man from the young owner of the village's spicy sauce workshop had returned from the battlefield.
I heard that he was a general, and even the county magistrate rushed over. The whole Xiaoxi Village was boiling. A county king came out of the village, and now there is a general. It seems that the ancestral graves in their Xiaoxi Village are really There was smoke.
When Ji Qingyao came back from the mountain, it was already past noon. The mother-in-law who opened the door saw Ji Qingyao coming back. After thinking about it, she told her about the county magistrate's visit to the house. Although she didn't know who the uncle was, she had been killed by Hong Gu. After being sent to Xiaoxi Village, they knew that their future master would be Ji Qingyao.
Although she didn't ask too much about Pei Mingche's return, she thought it was a stopgap measure for the dog man. What she was worried about now was the man's left leg. Not only was Pei Mingche's left leg injured by an arrow, but the skin at the wound was damaged. It looked like he was poisoned.
Ji Qingyao had rehearsed it many times in his mind, but he could only say that there was something fishy about the arrow wound on his leg. This was one of the reasons why Ji Qingyao was angry. No matter what the reason was, Pei Mingche should not use his body as a bet.
Pei Mingche, who was lying on the bed without seeing Ji Qingyao for most of the day, knew that the girl must have discovered the secret of his wound. He could only lament in his heart that this was the best way he could think of to avoid the whirlpool.
Pei Mingche's return caused a sensation in Xiaoxi Village for several days. In addition to being curious about the girl from the Ji family, who had never met her son-in-law, everyone was more in awe. The aura of the two tall men at the door of the Ji family was enough to intimidate her. Live the villagers.
Everyone in Xiaoxi Village paid attention to the Ji family for a few days before investing again in the autumn harvest. Everyone wanted to know whether the rice yield was higher through direct seeding or transplanting.
Ji Qingyao, who was far away in Xiaoxi Village, didn't know that because of the emergence of high-yielding crops, her name was known to people in the upper circles of the capital, and her mother, whom she had never met before, was also interested in her.
On the autumn harvest day, Xiaoxi Village became lively again. Magistrate Shen and his party moved into Xiaoxi Village one day early. In addition to the group they met half a year ago, they were accompanied by a group of soldiers wearing armor.
