The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 101 Special Treatment
In the end, the old boy Zeng Chengwen let it be that he was unreliable, and sent all the brothers by the carriage away on the grounds that he needed to rest.

Even if he wanted to call for help, he couldn't find anyone.

But it's not all bad, at least right now I'm rolling in the carriage without any image, and I won't be seen by others.

Then, just as Meng Shulan was thinking this way, she heard someone voice in doubt: "What are you doing?"

Meng Shulan's whole body froze, and hearing the familiar voice, her face immediately burned up, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to get in, or dig a hole for herself just now and forget it!

But when Meng Shulan remained motionless and pretended to be dead, she suddenly heard a series of bursts of laughter.

Who would dare to be so arrogant with that ear-exploding voice, except Zeng Chengwen, an old man?

This old bastard transferred people away, so why is he here to bully him? !

Fortunately, he was still moved by his words just now, cooperating with him from time to time to look outside, just to see how far Ah Qing is!
Pooh!Immortal, all the wine I spent four years buying him was fed to the dogs!

I don't know whether it was the inconspicuous activities just now that re-circulated the blood in the stiff limbs, or because of shame and anger, Meng Shulan's hands and feet suddenly gained strength, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Looking at his angry expression, Yan Qing had no doubts that if Zeng Chengwen was in front of him right now, he would directly punch Zeng Chengwen with a carp!

"It's quite energetic."

Yan Qing joked.

Glancing at the unconcealable smile on Yan Qing's face, Meng Shulan suddenly let go.

That's all, that's all, although it's embarrassing to put it in front of her eyes, it's not a loss to make her smile anyway?
Meng Shulan comforted herself in her heart, but her eyes looked up at the sky, like a dead fish.

Hearing Zeng Chengwen's breathless laughter, followed by a sound of inhalation that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Meng Shulan's fist hardened again!
This old man!

It's fine to cheat him, but still take it as a joke and tell it everywhere?
He is really not afraid to go back, why don't you put on shoes for him yourself? !
"Cough cough!"

Seeing that Meng Shulan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Yan Qing coughed heavily twice.

The laughing people around looked over immediately, only to see Yan Qing flying knives coldly in his smiling eyes.

"Is there nothing to do?"

Yan Qing suppressed a smile and asked in a calm voice.

"There is something, there is something! Hey, brother, is the tent set up over there? Let me help you!"

"Wait with me."

"I'm going to collect some firewood. It's winter and it's cold at night!"

"Brother, together!"

"..."

In the blink of an eye, a group of onlookers dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only Zeng Chengwen, who lost his breath from laughing and didn't react for a while.

"Has the night watch been properly arranged?"

Yan Qing's cold voice floated over, and Zeng Chengwen was shocked, and stood up straight in an instant: "The general will arrange it!"

Before the words fell, the person had slipped away a long way.

Meng Shulan, who had just completed her mental construction and finished playing dead, looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help covering her face with her forehead: "Sure enough, you are the only one who can hold down these veterans."

Yan Qing put the food box in his hand on the frame, and while taking out the porridge and side dishes, he said, "That's because you are too gentle. Although these people are not confused about big things, they are not confused about small things." You still have to keep an eye on it. Take out the airs of the commander and see who dares to laugh at you?"

Meng Shulan nodded approvingly, but smiled again: "Forget it, if they really get along with each other in private, they would treat me as an officer. I'm really not used to it."

Yan Qing gave him a funny look: "Are you addicted to being bullied?"

As he spoke, he handed the bowls and chopsticks to him, "Eat while it's hot and rest for a while. The time is running out, and we have to go on the road around three o'clock, otherwise we won't be able to reach Jicheng in three days."

Meng Shulan also knew that the rest of the team camped out to take care of his body, jokes were jokes, everyone had fun, and it was enough to relax when tired, but the schedule could not be delayed any longer.

"it is good."

At that moment, Meng Shulan didn't say much, she wolfed down the porridge, but pushed the side dishes to Yan Qing who was chewing dry biscuits with clear water, "Little General Yan has had a hard time going back and forth, I will cook a small stove for you .”

Yan Qing sneered, put the side dishes back into the food box, covered the food box and put it in the carriage: "Keep it for you and eat later, the old man said, you have slept for too long, you don't eat at all, just woke up to eat Soft things. I came back with an iron pot, and you can only eat porridge these days."

Hearing this, Meng Shulan's face suddenly turned bitter and bitter: "No wonder you brought pickles, it was planned long ago."

"Be content!"

After chewing the last bite of pancakes, Yan Qing glanced at him, and said amusedly, "You are the only one in the whole camp who can eat hot pancakes, and you are so picky."

Of course, Meng Shulan also knew how time-consuming it would be to stop and cook for others during the march, and to have a mouthful of hot food was already a special treat for him.

"Madam Hou may not be used to dry food..."

Holding the bowl, feeling the lingering warmth from the bowl wall, Meng Shulan suddenly thought of Yan Qin.

According to Zeng Chengwen's tone, Yan Qin's didn't have the preferential treatment of eating alone these days, and they ate pancakes just like them.

Yan Qing cared so much about the Yan Qin family that he did not give special treatment to the Yan Qin family because of the inconvenience of marching.

This made Meng Shulan, who had received special treatment, feel a little uncomfortable.

Although this was not his wish, it was still because he slowed down the entire team's schedule.

If it wasn't for taking him into consideration, the team should have already passed Ge Laozhuang by now.

Xu Shi saw Meng Shulan's self-blame, and before Meng Shulan finished speaking, Yan Qing interrupted him, with a lot of emotion in his words: "I also thought so at the beginning. My mother is held by my grandparents in Beidi. I grew up pampered by my palm, and later married my father, and lived a life of luxury in the city of Kangdu. When did you suffer this kind of hardship?"

"I can't walk around during the day, and I can't sleep peacefully at night. I wear dirty clothes for several days, and the food is rough and hard to swallow."

Yan Qing said softly, with a little self-blame, "If father is still here, he will definitely be very sad to see mother live like this. Maybe he will teach me with a whip."

As if recalling some funny scene, Yan Qing suddenly laughed.

"It's like I smashed my mother's favorite vase before, and my father forced me to write 'I was wrong' a hundred times."

"You said that he is a marshal, why is he so stingy?"

Yan Qing seemed aggrieved and complained about his father's ruthlessness, but there was nostalgia on his face.

Meng Shulan listened without interrupting.

He knew that she didn't need his own answer.

that's the truth.

(End of this chapter)