Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

Chapter 113 Is She a Pig?

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at these two people, neither angry nor smiling, and looking at Tan Ji, he also looked a little at a loss.

When Sheng Jiaojiao looked at him, he paused for a moment and explained:
"Don't listen to them, one or two are all nonsense."

After speaking, he shook his arm uncomfortably, expressing that he was fine and was not injured at all.

At this time, Tan Ji couldn't explain why he had to explain so much, and he couldn't even explain why he was so nervous in front of Sheng Jiaojiao.

Sheng Jiaojiao took two steps forward, raised two pale fingers, and reached forward to reach Tan Ji's collar that was cut by the sword.

As if petrified, he was holding the jewelry box full of pearl hairpins in his hands. He wanted to retreat, but he stood there inexplicably, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he could only feel a little numbness at the collar, Sheng Jiaojiao's fingers Jian slightly pushed aside some of his torn collars, revealing half bloodstains.

Half an inch further forward, or a little deeper, would have cut Tan Ji's throat.

"You're hurt."

Sheng Jiaojiao hesitated, looking into Tan Ji's eyes, she withdrew her hand, sighed,
"Get some medicine first."

Saying that, she went straight to Tan Ji's big tent, turned her head again, looked at Tan Ji who turned around and followed, Sheng Jiaojiao asked softly:
"Does it hurt?"

She felt that she was asking nonsense, but besides asking him if it hurts, what else could Sheng Jiaojiao do?
This is a soldier, and in the future he will be a general with a large army in his hands. He was born to fight, and in war, how can anyone not be injured?
Tan Ji, who was following her, didn't reply for a while, and when Sheng Jiaojiao looked back again, he cleared his throat and replied,
"A little."

This injury, in fact, is not considered an injury to Tan Ji. Since the fight with the vassal state, he has suffered countless injuries, large and small.

It's just that Sheng Jiaojiao's voice was too gentle, and Tan Ji, who originally wanted to show that nothing happened, couldn't help but want to show weakness.

Originally, he was not a delicate person at all.

Walking to the big tent, Sheng Jiaojiao was holding up her long skirt and raising her hand to open the heavy curtain. Tan Ji stepped forward quickly, lifted the curtain in front of her, and stood sideways by the door, letting Sheng Jiaojiao enter the tent first.

She glanced at the big and small cracks in Tan Ji's hand, entered his big tent, then turned around to look at Tan Ji who came in, and motioned for him,

"You take off your heavy armor first."

Sheng Jiaojiao had never done this kind of thing, but she really wanted to help Tan Ji take off his armor, so she could only stand beside him and watch him take off, and then firmly memorize the steps of putting on and taking off the heavy armor.

Tan Ji froze for a moment, realizing that Sheng Jiaojiao didn't evade, but wanted to watch him take off his armor. Tan Ji's ears were so red, he put the wooden box in Sheng Jiaojiao's hands, turned around, turned his back to her and began to take off his armor. armor.

The heavy armor weighing tens of catties fell to the ground with a sound of "scandium". Sheng Jiaojiao hurriedly put the box in her hand aside, stepped back a few steps, and wanted to lift the heavy armor from the ground and put it on the long table in the tent superior.

Tan Ji turned his head, bent down and grabbed her wrist hastily,

"Don't touch it, it's all blood."

Her hands were too clean, white and tender, and she had never done such heavy work before. If she was asked to hug his blood armor, it would definitely stain her beautiful dress.

Sheng Jiaojiao squatted on the ground and looked up at him. In the not-so-breathable tent, Tan Ji's breath was sprinkled on her smooth forehead.

This distance is indeed a bit close.

There were footsteps outside the curtain, and the sound of colliding with armor iron plates.

Tan Ji reacted, quickly let go of Sheng Jiaojiao's wrist, picked up the heavy armor on the ground by himself, looked at Jing Shao and Zheng Ling who came in with the golden sore medicine and the water basin, threw the heavy armor in their hands,

"Go wash up."

Zheng Ling held the medicine in one hand, and used half of his body to catch the thrown armor, which weighed several tens of catties, without frowning at all. Instead, he looked at Sheng Jiaojiao with a smile, and handed over the golden sore medicine in his hand,
"Sister-in-law, please, I'm going to wash my nails."

When Sheng Jiaojiao got up from the ground and reached out to take the small bottle in Zheng Ling's hand, Jing Shao had already put the water basin on the long table and ran away dragging Zheng Ling.

Sheng Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the two, and then at Tan Ji. He was standing in front of her, wearing black soft inner armor. He reached out and took the golden sore medicine from her hand, and said:
"You haven't done these things, I'll do it myself."

In fact, they were all minor injuries. If she hadn't come to the north of the county, Zheng Ling and Jing Shao wouldn't have done this at all!
Too much work.

Because of the marriage contract between her and him, everyone around Tan Ji was pushing him to Sheng Jiaojiao's side. It was only a small injury, and they had to describe it exaggeratedly in front of Sheng Jiaojiao.

As long as everyone mentioned Sheng Jiaojiao, they would look at Tan Ji with ambiguous expressions. These days, Tan Ji has become used to these brothers' jokes.

Worried that Sheng Jiaojiao would not be able to adapt, he explained,

"These boys have been detained on the battlefield all day long and have never seen a girl. Don't mind Jiaoniang. I will punish them later."

Sheng Jiaojiao laughed out loud when she heard the words, and asked:

"How to punish? They didn't do anything wrong?"

As she said that, she lowered her head, took back the golden sore medicine in Tan Ji's hand, walked to the edge of the basin, took a look at the water in the basin, picked up the cloth towel next to her, and made a dip The action of the water, actually with its own water, soaked the cloth towel a bit.

She turned her head and gestured for Tan Ji to sit down.

Tan Ji looked at Sheng Jiaojiao helplessly, and sat on a chair beside him. Without waiting for Sheng Jiaojiao to make a move, he obediently pulled back the cut collar on his neck, revealing the half-finger-long bloodstain.

And said:
"I don't use any medicine for this kind of injury. It will be healed in a few days."

"It's all broken."

Sheng Jiaojiao bent down, took a wet cloth to lightly touch the bloodstain on Tan Ji's neck, gently wiped the dirt around the bloodstain for him, and then gently pressed the wet cloth to his bloodstain.

The girl carried a faint fragrance on her body, and when she bent down, the fragrance became much stronger, covering Tan Ji's head and face.

He tilted his head abruptly, and his heart heaved suddenly, as if a cold and wet cloth had touched his neck and scalded him.

Sheng Jiaojiao hastily withdrew her hand and asked nervously:
"Are my hands too heavy?"

She had never done such a thing, not in this life, let alone in her previous life.

He hastily apologized again,

"I'm sorry, Jilang, I have no experience, does it hurt?"

"It's okay."

Tan Ji turned his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said as if accepting his fate:

"Jiao Niang continues, the hands are not heavy, I can't bear the pain."

There is nothing wrong with Jiao Niang, it is because Tan Ji himself is too fragile.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at Tan Ji hesitantly, bent down again, and got a little closer to Tan Ji, put his hands on, pressed the wet cloth towel on the bloodstain on his neck, and gently wiped the dirt on his bloodstain little by little.

The big tent fell silent, and the noise in the camp outside seemed to be much farther away.The fragrance in Tan Ji's nostrils was even worse, he stepped back restrainedly, pressed his spine against the back of the chair, and clasped his knees tightly with his five fingers, for fear that he would offend the girl in front of him abruptly.

"Ji Lang, I came to Junbei to ask you to do me a favor."

In a somewhat charming atmosphere, Sheng Jiaojiao spoke softly, and while carefully cleaning the wound on Tan Ji's neck, she said softly:
"Yin Ze wants to go back to the imperial capital, so let Chief Bai Yi escort him."

Tan Ji sat on the chair, his black eyes slowly moved upwards, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao's face close at hand, the girl was beautiful, her red lips were lightly closed, he listened to what he said, but his brain slowed down a bit and he couldn't understand what for.

"It's possible that Yin Ze wasn't in Chief Bai Yi's escort at all. Chief Bai Yi was just pushed out by him to attract firepower."

Her words sounded softly in Tan Ji's ears, his throat was rolling, he thought slowly for an unknown amount of time before he said:

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Chief Bai Yi probably knows that he is Yin Ze's cover."

In fact, it has been several days since Bai Tao knew that he was going to escort Yin Ze back to the imperial capital a few days ago, so he entrusted all the affairs of the rear wing to Tan Ji.

Even, Bai Tao secretly came to the north of the county and had a lot of conversations with Tan Ji.

He didn't say anything clearly, but everything seemed to be explaining the funeral.

What can a person who can be a wing leader not understand?

Bai Tao is Qi Ming's uncle, Qi Ming is shrewd, Qi Er's wife is smart, Bai Tao is naturally not a fool, he has long known that this journey will be difficult and dangerous, and there is a high possibility that he will never return.

Sheng Jiaojiao's hands paused, and the wet cloth towel was placed on Tan Ji's neck. She looked down at Tan Ji, her eyes suddenly turned red, and asked:

"White Wing Commander knows?"

"He probably knows."

Tan Ji looked up at her, seeing that she seemed to be crying, he couldn't help raising his hand, trying to wipe away the tears on her face.

She frowned slightly, swept away her previous fragility, and said in a clear voice:

"Now that you know it, that's fine. I don't want to block Yin Ze's Qingyun road. I just want to ask you to borrow some money. I want to invite more people. God beat gongs and drums all the way."

Hearing her words, Tan Ji couldn't help being stunned. He lowered his hands and asked suspiciously:
"What do you want God to do with drums and gongs?"

"Yin Ze wants to use Baitao as a cover, so I will tell everyone that Baitao is a cover!"

Since it was a cover, those who secretly wanted to stop Yin Ze from God's Capital naturally knew that Yin Ze was not with Bai Tao at all.

There is no need to waste human life under the guise of Bai Tao, at least, he will not fight Bai Tao to death.

To spread this news widely from Zhishou county shop to the imperial capital, it needs to invite a lot of people and spend a lot of money.

Although Sheng Jiaojiao had a lot of money, most of it was not hers, but the money from the four military camps in Jumping Horse Lake, which was just put in her place to make up the capital of the war and use the money to make money.

Tan Ji couldn't help laughing, he looked at Sheng Jiaojiao with deep and boundless eyes, and replied:

"Yes, you can deduct it from your account."

All the gold, silver and jewels he brought were transported to Sheng Jiaojiao, and now the military pay has to be drawn from Sheng Jiaojiao.

The military rations were also purchased by Sheng Jiaojiao.

She said that she wanted to borrow money, but in fact it was just a matter of getting an account.

Sheng Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief after this matter was settled. She couldn't stop Yin Ze from going to the imperial capital, but she could find a way to save Bai Tao.

Whether it can be done or not, at least she worked hard.

After taking care of the deepest bloodstain on Tan Ji's neck, Sheng Jiaojiao turned around and washed the cloth towel, soaked it with his own water, and cleaned the wound under Tan Ji's ear.

She frowned and asked:
"Why is this wound so long?"

Tan Ji replied indifferently:

"The other party is a long knife. He wanted to cut off my head with a knife from my neck. I gave way to him but he didn't succeed. It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

So the bloodstains ran from the side of Tan Ji's neck to the back of his ears.

What he said was too casual, and he didn't even mention that he cut off the opponent's head with his backhand.

There is no need to let Jiao Niang know about such a bloody thing.

Sheng Jiaojiao frowned and listened. Hearing Tan Ji's understatement, he could imagine how critical the situation was.

She whispered:

"You still have to be careful, you only have one life, and you have to be more cautious when you go to the battlefield."

Yin Yin's exhortation, as if a few months ago, the girl who was full of confidence in Tan Ji did not exist at all.

How did Sheng Jiaojiao persuade him to talk about marriage?She said that his life will always be there, that he will definitely be a general in the future, and let him treat herself better.

But now he was worried about Tan Ji's safety on the battlefield, his brows and eyes were full of worry.

Tan Ji answered nonchalantly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt that Sheng Jiaojiao's hand holding the cloth towel was too light, rubbing lightly behind his ear, he was distracted for a while, and for some reason, said some trivial things ,

"Zheng Ling complained that you gave Erlang a piece of silver, but he didn't. For this matter, Tong Erlang has been at odds."

"They also fight for this kind of thing?"

Sheng Jiaojiao glanced at Tan Ji, saw him trembling slightly, thought he was in severe pain, so she removed the wet cloth behind Tan Ji's ears, and gently blew on the wound behind his ears, trying to relieve some of his pain.

Her thoughts were good, but she ignored that in fact, Tan Ji, who was like a god in her heart, was still young at this time.

I saw Tan Ji leaning back violently, and fell to the ground with the chair and the person. He stood up hurriedly, raised his hand, covered the bloodstain behind his ear that was not worth mentioning, and said:
"I, Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang, I'd better do it myself."

Seeing Sheng Jiaojiao's stunned face, he blushed with a handsome face, as if he had endured it for a long time, and explained:
"It hurts too much, you can't do these things, you can't grasp the strength well."

"Oh, that's me, put the cloth towel here."

Sheng Jiaojiao was also embarrassed when she heard the words, she just wanted to help Tan Ji, how did she know that she was spoiled and spoiled, and she couldn't even do such a small thing well.

It hurt Tan Ji so much.

With a dejected look on his face again, he sat silently on the chair, looking down and playing with his skirt.

In fact, she really just wanted to help.

After a long time, Sheng Jiaojiao suddenly realized what she had done, and her face suddenly turned red. At this time, she didn't explain it, and she didn't explain it. She just scolded herself for doing it. Is she a pig?
She treated Tan Ji like that just now, it really seemed like she was teasing him.

(End of this chapter)