Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 158 Return of the Landlord
Yu Wensheng asked someone to guard outside. After entering the tent, he took off his light and warm fur, and was dressed in a dark yellow dress wrapped with lotus branches. When he walked behind the screen, he saw Zheng Quchi's sleeping face.

He didn't disturb her, and walked slowly to her side.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and she seems to have lost some weight, thin shoulders, slender neck... He stared quietly for a moment, his expression relaxed, and the tiredness that was strenuously between his brows also leaked out.

Lifting a corner of her quilt, he lay gently beside her.

She is still the same as before, accustomed to sleeping on the inside of the bed.

His hands and feet are extremely well-behaved, even more obedient than a child.

He hadn't seen her for a few days, and when he didn't see her, he seldom thought of her.

To him, Zheng Quchi was just an accident that he could accept to stay by his side. He felt that he didn't care about her as others said, nor was he reluctant to part with her.

But when he came back to see her, he could feel a sense of stability that he had never had before, like a ship returning to port after drifting away for a long time.

"Are you still afraid of me?"

He stretched out a hand, gently traced her real eyebrows and eyes in the void, and asked her silently.

Of course, Zheng Quchi didn't answer, but if she is still awake, she will definitely be frightened and stiff all over, not daring to speak.

"But I have obviously restrained myself a lot in front of you... You once said that you are afraid of Yu Wensheng, so I will only be Liu Fengmian in front of you, but my patience is limited, you'd better get used to me quickly Otherwise, I might not be able to bear it... I will help you get used to it."

When Zheng Quchi woke up and saw a person lying beside 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?
He, when did he come back?

Did she sleep so dead?Can't even notice a big living person lying next to her?

Zheng Quchi carefully lifted the quilt, thinking that he would get off the bed without anyone noticing, but as soon as the quilt was lifted, she inadvertently swept across his arms, chest, waist and abdomen, all of which were wrapped in bandages. It was still soaked with blood, and it looked like a fresh injury.

hiss……

Where did he get so badly injured? !
There are wounds everywhere, almost catching up with that description, like a mutilated rag doll.

"I'm injured."

"Uh-huh."

See, she is not blind.

After instinctively responding, Zheng Quchi was startled.

She suddenly looked at Yu Wensheng's face, but saw that he had opened his eyes at some point, and that pair of tear-like phoenix eyes were embellished on his long and smiling eyes.

That sentence just now was what he said.

Perhaps Zheng Quchi hadn't seen him for a few days, and he felt a little strange, awkward and uncomfortable.

"When did you wake up?"

Her eyes turned sideways, and she was reluctant to meet his gaze.

"Just woke up like you, did you see the wound on my body?"

I saw it, I saw it, why keep repeating this thing?

Is this a test site?

Zheng Quchi was cautious.

It is said that if a person repeatedly emphasizes a matter, it is either because the matter itself is very important, or it is to use the event to gain the greatest attention.

"..."

So, which one will he be?

Zheng Quchi thought for a while, and continued to ask based on this momentum: "Why are you injured? Aren't you very strong in martial arts?"

Yu Wencheng didn't hear what he wanted to hear, he was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes, smiled slightly: "They are all dead."

Zheng Quchi: "...Oh, that's really amazing."

Does she have to understand this?Although he was injured, those who hurt him were all killed by him, right?

Since he is so powerful, there is no need for her to worry about here.

She held up a kind smile: "This, this has seen the injury, so you should take care of your injury, and I will 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 when he saw him, and the smile was so genuine, kind and beautiful.

Zheng Quchi dryly expressed his concern, and planned to put down his burden and leave, but in the next second, Yu Wensheng grabbed his calf.

"I lost blood and felt dizzy, can you give me a hand?"

Zheng Quchi's feeling was like a foot that fell into the river and was suddenly grabbed by a water ghost. It was cold to the bone, and her heart jumped suddenly, but after listening to his words, she calmed down a little.

"OK."

It's 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 a friendly little hand, but in the next second, she was stunned, and her eyes were straightened.

I saw Yu Wencheng on the bed half propped up with one hand, with a delicate and sickly face, white face and red lips.

His black silk, which was as long as black silk, was half draped and half tied on his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and his faint eyes were like spring waves.

Because he was lying down to sleep, he not only took off his coat, but also took off the intimate underwear underneath, leaving only the white cloth bandage underneath to bind the wound, so when he lifted the quilt, he inevitably showed his thin body and tempting...

The most important thing is that not only is he bare-chested and backless, he is!
There is no bottom line, no shame, just those few long and thin pieces of cloth, wrapped here and there, 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, lie on the bed for a while, and I'll get you clothes and put them on, or you'll catch a cold easily."

It's not easy for her, obviously he forgot to cover up the scenery, she has to bite the bullet and make amends for him, lest he, who has always been pure and pure, think her eyes have stained his jade body.

At this moment, her expression was real enough, with anxiety, worry, and embarrassment and shyness, as if she was afraid that he would just stand up like this.

"Are you going to find the obscene clothes for me?" Yu Wensheng asked her.

Zheng Quchi nodded heavily: "Yes, where did you put it?"

Seeing that she was serious, Yu Wencheng raised his lips, "Put it in the suitcase over there."

Suitcase?

Oh, she remembered, just the kind of 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 suitcase, which was full of Yu Wensheng's clothes. She didn't know if they wore underwear or not, but she didn't find any underwear or anything like that.

Perhaps, men of their time did not have the habit of wearing underwear.

Then just find a thin undershirt to make a base. Undershirt, also called Zeyi, can also be called obscene clothes. She has seen Yu Wencheng wear a sweatshirt to sleep, the kind that is very thin, close-fitting, It's even a bit transparent... So, all this time, he has always been in the neutral position?

Realizing that her consciousness was beginning to lean towards evil ways, she quickly stopped.

She is not a native, and her education and thoughts are different, so she doesn't think it is shy to hold a close-fitting dress for a man.

After she found it generously, she was about to make a complete set of clothes and give him a change, but suddenly found that the colors under his clothes were quite colorful.

She suspected that he had some special hobbies, so she opened it curiously, only to find that there were many women's clothes.

who?

She glanced at it and made some guesses, but she didn't go into it. After finding the clothes, she took them to Yu Wensheng.

He squinted his eyes when he saw her face as a straight girl who was not flushed and out of breath, and he was not discouraged. He just lay there, like an old man, crying for weakness and pain in the wound, so he hoped that the dressing This kind of thing can be done by her.

Zheng Quchi wanted to refuse, but she couldn't. She was under the eaves, and she was in front of Hades.

So, she could only get started, because it was the first time she dressed a man in a style that she couldn't figure out, and she was also out of breath from exhaustion.

At this moment, she was so tired that her face was flushed and she was out of breath, Yu Wencheng was finally satisfied.

After finally buttoning the front placket for him, when he looked up, he saw cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, he seemed very uncomfortable.

Her expression changed: "What's wrong with you? Did I move too much just now and hurt your wound?"

Yu Wencheng shook his head: "No, it's just that I've been busy working outside these days, and I haven't eaten much, so the old problem has recurred, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Oh, this is 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 face.

Yu Wencheng paused after hearing the words: "You know?"

Nonsense, now who doesn't know?She's not that caveman, the food she eats is getting worse and worse every day, and she almost can't even eat wild vegetables, can she not know?

It seems that Fu Rongzheng's offering to the Buddha to pray for rain can only ask for psychological comfort, and it didn't rain at all.

It doesn't rain, and the wild vegetables and mushrooms on the mountain will not grow. They will bald the mountain in the future, and there will be no food to eat.

Zheng Quchi couldn't just watch him suffer, not to mention the injuries all over his body, and now he still has a stomachache, apart from anything else, it's somewhat miserable.

She said: "I'll go to the dining room to see if there is any chestnut rice, and make you some porridge."

Yu Wensheng finally saw what he wanted from her face, and he let her go this time.

"it is good."

And as soon as Zheng Quchi left, Yu Wensheng changed from a weak and delicate husband to an invincible living Yan Luo.

He stood up naturally, his movements were not affected in the slightest by the wounds, after all, these superficial flesh wounds were done on purpose by him, it looked like there were a lot of wounds, but in fact they would scab over after two days.

When he walked to the office table, the pen and ink had been touched, and the paper was missing. He also saw the waste paper that had been put aside.

There is no doubt that these were done by Zheng Quchi.

He wanted to know what she had been doing these days, so he unfolded the waste paper that had been thrown aside.

On the paper was a picture of a round-headed little girl sitting on the roof of a luxurious carriage full of gold and silver treasures inside and out, holding a pile of gold and silver. Yin Caibao looked up to the sky and laughed.

From this point of view, one can know the mentality of the person who drew this painting in the first place.

"Do you like money so much? If I can give you a lot of money, will you stay by my side obediently?"

Yu Wencheng's eyes that were as sticky as spider webs seemed gentle, but he wanted to subdue him slowly, making him unable to move and avoid.

If you want to ask this world, who has money?Some people will definitely say who is the richest man.

But if you want to ask who is the richest, it is the person who owns a country and can promote the generation 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 wanted to do it, he would be the richest person.

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On the other side, Zheng Quchi was carrying the helplessness of "the older son wants to eat meat, and worries about his mother's heart". He walked to the dining room, but saw the cook and the chef in the kitchen carrying things in with big bags.

She stepped forward and asked them, "What are you moving?"

Wei Yao had specifically confessed to them that Ah Qing was the one who took care of the general, and she had also been here last time, so when they saw her coming, they knew that she was here to do business for the general.

"It's Ah Qing, these are some grains and melons and fruits."

Zheng Quchi's eyes widened when he heard this: "Where did all these come from?"

"The general brought it back."

"There are so many, are they all moved here? How much can the general eat alone, and now the entire battalion is almost out of food, I think..."

"No, this is just the general's personal food. All the other soldiers have 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 came a bit suddenly, so I'll let you go first."

"Ah Qing, why are you here?"

Wei Yao, who was in charge of escorting the grain and grass, passed by and came over to say hello when he heard the voice.

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 allow tens of thousands of people to live in a camp for a period of time.

Wei Yao's fox eyes narrowed into a smile, and asked back, "What do you think?"

Zheng Quchi immediately thought of them leaving the camp for Jizhou.

"It can't be Jizhou, right? That, that, no, begging for grain, no, you buy it, it's impossible, isn't the process of borrowing grain very dangerous, how did General Yuwen suffer such serious injuries? "

Hearing her struggle with words, Wei Yao laughed happily, and then heard her ask about the general's injury, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he quickly covered it up so as not to reveal the clues.

He sighed and said, "Yes, after all, those rich gentry and powerful people in Jizhou are not willing to support our poor army. If the general hadn't been motivated by emotion and reason, they would not have been willing."

No, listen to what you said yourself, will anyone believe it?

If Yu Wensheng was so reasonable, others wouldn't be so angry that they wanted to make so many holes in him.

Hearing that he didn't tell her the truth, she guessed that the water inside must be very deep, so she didn't ask any more.

Now she just asked excitedly: "There is enough food now, so what will we eat in the kitchen today? You don't know, I have eaten wild vegetables for many days, and my mouth is full of grass."

Wei Yao stretched out his hand and patted her on the head: "In a while, Brother Wei will take you to have a delicious meal."

"Good."

The two made an appointment for dinner, and Zheng Quchi went to cook porridge for Yu Wensheng.

She likes to make porridge that is very thick, add some salt, add some lard, and sprinkle some chopped green onion. It's the first time she makes porridge. She doesn't know if Yu Wencheng likes it or not. Anyway, she follows her own taste here.

After she finished cooking, she took out Yu Wensheng's portion first, and kept the rest for her own breakfast.

She didn't intend to go back to the main army tent, but entrusted someone else to send it to Yu Wencheng, because she still had something to do here.

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Let's say, Yu Wensheng is back, which department in the Changxun camp is the most nervous at this time?
That definitely belongs to the craftsman group.

(End of this chapter)