Unknowingly, Wen Xi had already treated the wounds of several wounded soldiers. When she came to her senses, she found that four military doctors from the wounded camp were surrounding her.
"What's wrong?" Why are you staring at her here instead of treating the patient?
"Little brother is a doctor?" asked the military doctor who had just scolded her loudly.
"Some knowledge of medical skills."
When several military doctors heard this, their brows couldn't help but twitch. When they removed the carrion, they were clean and neat, without any hesitation. They were fast and accurate. They were more agile than doctors like them who had been in the military camp all year round. They were still knowledgeable. Medical skills?
Seeing as how old they are, they are deceiving people, right?
"Little brother, I am Zhou Zheng, the military doctor of this wounded camp. I have been offended a lot just now." Zhou Zheng said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that little brother, who looks so young, can be so skilled in medical skills. It's really impressive. !”
"Yes, yes, we old men are not as good as a young man."
Just as Wen Xi was about to say something, he saw a tall figure walking into the wounded camp.
"See you, Your Majesty!" When everyone saw the War King coming in, they hurriedly saluted. Except for the wounded soldier who was unconscious on the bed, everyone in the camp knelt down.
Only Wenxi stood there straight and straight.
Zhou Zheng saw her standing and was about to stretch out his hand to pull her, but when he saw the prince, he didn't bow. Could it be that this child is stupid in other aspects besides his medical skills?
Just as he reached halfway, he heard the voice of the War King coming from above his head: "Why are you here?"
His voice was filled with anger, and the look he looked at Wen Xi had a hint of disapproval.
Wen Xi only glanced at him and didn't answer.
Mo Yuyan thought about what he had just told him secretly, that Wen Xi had already noticed the relationship between Baicaotang and him, and felt a little guilty, and whispered: "Come here with me."
It wasn't until Mo Yuyan left that the people in the wounded camp got up one after another.
Only then did Zhou Zheng understand that the prince came specifically to see the little brother just now. The prince was so good, why did he pay so much attention to a man? Are you looking for him specifically?
Is it possible...
Wen Xi followed Mo Yuyan to the handsome tent.
An Yi quickly brought hot water to clean her hands.
"As expected of a person trained by this girl, he is very discerning." Wen Xi washed his hands and said with a smile.
An glanced at the master and saw that Mo Yuyan's face turned darker. He hurriedly brought the water out, and at the same time made the curtains of the handsome tent tight and guarded the door with a basin. No one could disturb the master and Miss Wen today. .
"Xi'er, why are you here?" There were only two of them in the room at this time, and Mo Yuyan's tone softened a lot.
"Nothing, I just came to see whose military camp the pills shopkeeper Wang begged me for were sent to, and to collect a debt and some money." She walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water.
As soon as I took a sip, I couldn't help but frown: "What kind of tea is this? Why is it so bitter?"
"This is Nanjing County's unique bitter tea. Although it is bitter in the mouth, it can make people feel a hundred times more energetic."
Wen Xi couldn't help but laugh a few times, feeling a hundred times more energetic? Who wouldn't be energetic after drinking something so bitter?
"I can explain the matter in Baicaotang." Mo Yuyan's voice was lower, with a hint of admitting his mistake.
Wen Xi waved his hands and said: "I don't want to hear these explanations. I just want to tell you one thing. If anything happens in the future, you can tell me directly. Especially the matter of your injury, I don't want to hear it from other people's mouths." Know."
When Shopkeeper Wang came to ask for trauma pills, she knew that Mo Yuyan must have been in some kind of trouble and was most likely injured.
He was injured, but she only found out about it through other people's vague mentions and her own guesses. She didn't like this method very much: "Trust is the foundation. If you don't tell me because of distrust, then I think I still It’s better to get back to where you started.”
When Mo Yuyan heard this, he couldn't help but become anxious: "I just don't want you to worry."
Seeing that Wenxi's expression did not improve, he leaned over with a smile, the distance between them narrowed, and his warm breath touched her ears: "I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely not do it again next time."
Wen Xi's heart skipped a beat. This man had committed a foul, and he actually tried to use his beauty to make her forgive him!
Who can bear this?
But considering that he betrayed his lust, it’s not that he cannot be forgiven.
"really?"
"Seriously." Mo Yuyan reached out and patted her head, and said with some satisfaction and regret: "Xier, when will you grow up?"
"Um?"
"When you grow up, I can marry you."
Wen Xi gave him a look that was not serious.
Although she was already in her twenties in her previous life, she had not even grown hair now. What was this old man thinking about?
An Yi was standing outside the tent, and he didn't want to listen to the conversation inside the tent. However, the tent was not soundproof, and he could clearly hear even Mo Yuyan's words to coax Wen Xi into apologizing to her.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect that my master would be so humble.
Miss Wen just said one word and quickly apologized. From now on, the palace will not allow Miss Wen to cover up the sky with one hand?
She was once again glad that she was the one following Miss Wen, and she could be considered inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Just as he was enjoying himself, An Er hurried over.
"An Yi! It's you indeed!" An Er shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you doing holding a basin outside the master's tent?"
An Yixin couldn't tell. He obviously wanted to help his master guard the tent and was afraid of being disturbed by others, but from what this idiot said, it seemed like he was eavesdropping on purpose.
He wished he could throw water on An Er's face, this person who failed to achieve anything but failed.
"Is the master here?" An Er walked into the tent without seeing anything.
An Yi quickly stopped him: "Master and Miss Wen are in the tent. No one can enter without a summons from the master."
"Master and Miss Wen? What can they do in broad daylight? Is there anything they can't go in?"
When Wen Xi heard An Er's words in the tent, the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red.
"What does An Er rely on to survive till now?"
Mo Yuyan: "·······"
"Is it your pity? I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive for a few days with his intelligence, so you stayed with me, right?" Wen Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Can you shut him up?"
What can you do in broad daylight? What can you do during the day?
"Get in here, my king!" Mo Yuyan said to the door.
When An Yi came in, he was still holding the basin Wen Xi used to clean his hands.
She suddenly began to dislike An Yi.
Is it possible that this child has been assimilated by An Er?
"What's the matter?" Mo Yuyan was obviously asking An Er.
"The spies just sent news that the Tana tribe's army intends to move to the border of Nanjing County."
Mo Yuyan frowned and moved closer, seemingly wanting to start a formal war.
Although they had fought several times during this period, they were still testing the waters most of the time. Now that their army is approaching, it looks like it will be a tough battle!
"I know this, and will inform the lieutenants to discuss matters in the camp."
"yes."
