Chapter 169
King Ning's army is not short of food, but vegetables have always been in short supply, and injured people, especially in the early stage of fracture, not only need to supplement nutrition, but more importantly, they need to supplement a large amount of trace elements.

After Qingzhu came out from Princess Anle, he led the horse and went straight to the small forest not far from the camp.

I was lucky, not only picked a small amount of mushrooms, but also dug up a lot of wild vegetables.

In fact, it was also because King Ning's army was stationed here, and the poor people nearby would rather travel more than come to this grove to pick wild vegetables, lest they offend those soldiers with swords.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.The common people dare not provoke soldiers in peaceful times, let alone in this troubled world.Anyone who can survive will habitually stay away from these blood-licking people.

Who knows if these god-killers will suddenly become violent?
Near noon, Qingzhu made pork liver and mushroom soup, boiled the wild vegetables and mixed them well, and asked someone to find a food box, and took the food box and rode to the Zuojun Camp.

As soon as she arrived at the Zuojun camp, Qingzhu felt that the soldiers of the Zuojun were a little different today. Although they all respected her as usual, when they greeted her, there was still some good-natured teasing in their eyes.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, especially the part where Pei Zimo sent her back to the camp, many soldiers should already know about it.

Qingzhu was a little ashamed, she lowered her head all the way, carrying the food box straight to Pei Zimo's tent, met many "enthusiastic" soldiers along the way, all said that the food box was too heavy, and it was too difficult for Xia Junyi, a weak woman, to carry it , they are willing to send each other.Qing Zhu blushed and rejected all of these.

After finally arriving at Pei Zimo's tent, he opened the curtain and went in, and Prince Ning's son was there.

"His Royal Highness is well." Ning Wang Shizi saw Qingzhu's eyes when he entered the door, and he was quite playful. Qingzhu looked at it and became more and more embarrassed, so he could only salute slowly while holding the food box.

"Doctor Xia doesn't need to be too polite." Prince Ning looked at Qingzhu with a smile, and then asked, "What is Doctor Xia carrying in his hand? It looks like a food box."

Qingzhu only felt several black lines appearing from the top of her head, and couldn't help secretly slandering, 'Isn't it just a food box, Your Highness, do you know why you asked Prince Ning like this? '

"Returning to Your Highness, what Qingzhu brought up is indeed a food box." Although she was complaining endlessly in her heart, Qingzhu still honestly replied with her head down.

"Oh? In this food box, are the dishes prepared by Doctor Xia himself?" Prince Ning raised his eyebrows, looking at Qingzhu with great interest, and asked.

"Yes, it's just some wild vegetables." Qingzhu nodded, and answered boldly.

"Oh? Wild vegetables? Could it be that Doctor Xia went to pick them in the wild?" Prince Ning's voice sounded more interesting.

"Yes." Qingzhu nodded in response while silently complaining about why she was so talkative.

"I've heard that Doctor Xia cooks good dishes, especially this wild vegetable. I wonder if this son has that kind of food. Can I have a taste?" Prince Ning said, looking at the green bamboo.

"His Royal Highness, this is what Qing Zhu prepared for General Pei's bone injury..." Qing Zhu stopped halfway, and the villain in his heart kept shouting: Your Royal Highness, you know something interesting, this is not for you .

"It's General Pei's wounded rice? It's okay, this son and General Pei are like brothers, and he won't mind if he thinks about it, let me have a taste." Prince Ning glanced at Pei Zimo with a smile, and said intentionally.

"The last general is very mindful." Pei Zimo looked at King Ning's son, and said sullenly: "The son is busy with military affairs, so the last general will not keep any more sons, please, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Pei Zimo pointed with his left hand, and the fingertip pointed directly outside the tent.

"General Pei is so stingy, isn't he afraid of hurting the brotherhood between you and me?" Prince Ning looked at Pei Zimo and said with a teasing smile.

"If His Royal Highness still stays in the tent of the last general, I'm afraid it will hurt the friendship between the last general and His highness." Pei Zimo said coldly.

Prince Ning didn't think it was a stick, but instead he laughed and said: "Well, I know, I am redundant at this moment, that's all, I'd better go, so as not to hinder your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Prince Ning walked out with a smile.

"Congratulations to the son."

"Congratulations to the son."

Both Pei Zimo and Qing Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison.

When Prince Ning heard the two speak in unison, he couldn't help but tsk-tsk, and said with a smile: "You two really have a tacit understanding."

After finishing speaking, Prince Ning's figure flashed and disappeared at the entrance of the tent.

When Prince Ning was here, Pei Zimo only felt that he was an eyesore. Now that he was gone, Pei Zimo suddenly became nervous. After looking at the green bamboo for a long time, he said, "Sit first."

"Okay." Qingzhu nodded, also a little embarrassed, and walked to the desk.

Qingzhu didn't sit down directly, but opened the food box first, took out the soup bowl inside, looked at Pei Zimo and said: "Pork liver and mushroom soup can help your bone injury recover, I added a few slices of Panax notoginseng in it Inside, it promotes blood circulation and dissipates blood stasis, reduces swelling and relieves pain.”

"Originally, I wanted to add some Chinese medicinal materials for bone injuries, but I thought that other military doctors should prescribe you a soup for bone injuries. If it is repeated, it will affect the dosage and curative effect of the soup, which will be bad. "

"The soup is still hot, you should taste it first, otherwise it will be fishy after a while when it gets cold. Besides, drinking soup before meals is also good for your health."

"Okay." Pei Zimo walked to Qingzhu, reached out to pick up the soup bowl on the table, and took a sip.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Are you still used to the taste?" Seeing that Pei Zimo had only taken a sip, Qing Zhu was a little nervous, fearing that if she hadn't done these things for a long time, her hands would be raw and the taste of the soup would be spoiled.

"What you make is naturally delicious." Pei Zimo looked at Qingzhu and said with a smile.

"Speak seriously." Qingzhu was a little embarrassed, gave Pei Zimo a blank look, and said.

Pei Zimo looked at Qingzhu, smiled slightly, and said, "It's really delicious."

"That's good. If it tastes good, you can drink more. If you drink it up, it won't waste me looking for mushrooms in the woods for a long time." Qing Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Pei Zimo and said.

"Okay." Pei Zimo nodded with a smile, then looked at Qingzhu and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Qingzhu shook her head and said: "It's not like I'm asked to carry a hundred and eighty catties, what's so hard about it."

Hearing Qing Zhu's words, the smile on Pei Zimo's face became more intense, and he sat down at the desk, holding a spoon in his left hand, and gulped down soup, mushrooms and pork liver.

After eating a bowl of pork liver soup with mushrooms, Pei Zimo's forehead was slightly sweaty, he wiped it off casually, and said, "Have a good time."

"Wipe it well, no one wipes the sweat off his forehead with his hands, can he wipe it dry?" Qing Zhu said, handed over a handkerchief, and said to Pei Zimo, "It's a good thing to sweat a little after drinking soup. "

"Well, I know." Pei Zimo nodded, took the handkerchief that Qingzhu handed over, and didn't return it to Qingzhu after wiping off his sweat. Instead, he put it in his arms naturally, pretending that nothing happened.

"You..." Qingzhu looked at Pei Zimo's movements, blushed again, couldn't help but reminded in a low voice, "Give me back the handkerchief."

"Lend me to use it, otherwise if you sweat next time, you will have to wipe it off with your hands." Pei Zimo looked at the green bamboo and said rascally.

"It's not good." Qingzhu shook her head, bit her lip and added: "The handkerchief is the private property of my daughter's family, you just took it like this, and it will make people gossip."

"Who dares to gossip?" Pei Zimo said domineeringly, then looked at Qing Zhu and said: "It is said that the sons and daughters in the army are informal, why are you worse than before after you entered the barracks?"

Qingzhu made Pei Zimo feel even more embarrassed, and then he broke his heart and said angrily, "If you want to take it, you can take it. Later, people will laugh at you for using things from your daughter's house. You can't blame me." .”

"Who dares to laugh at me?" Pei Zimo looked at Qingzhu and smiled, "Besides, this handkerchief of yours is just a piece of white silk. I use it and let people see it, and they won't think it belongs to my daughter."

"Are you joking that I don't know how to embroider?" Qing Zhu stared at Pei Zimo and asked.

Pei Zimo looked at Qingzhu with burning eyes, and said softly: "Why, I mean, I just like your handkerchief, it's simple and generous, just like you."

As he said that, Pei Zimo's expression changed, and he said with some disgust, "It's not as pretentious as other people, a good handkerchief has to be embroidered with flowers and grass, and even embroidered with wild ducks, it's so ugly. "

When Qingzhu heard Pei Zimo say the first half of the sentence, she was still a little embarrassed, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but chuckled, and said with a smile: "It's an embroidered mandarin duck, what kind of wild duck is it? Besides, it's in the handkerchief Embroidering is a sign of ingenuity, if people listen to what you say, I am afraid that there will be many ladies from the big family and Xiaojia Biyu who will annoy you, saying that you don't understand style, and if you turn around carefully, you will not be able to find a daughter-in-law."

"I don't even want those soft and weak women as a gift." Pei Zimo stared at the green bamboo, and said seriously: "Besides, in terms of ingenuity, who can match you in case."

"Why am I so ingenious? I don't know how to embroider, and I don't know how to sew clothes. Even a patch is crooked and awkward. How did I become ingenious when it came to your mouth?" Qing Zhu looked at Pei Zimo. , a little shy, but in the end, I still like to hear compliments coming out of his mouth.

"You can think of such an unheard-of method as leeches to cure poison, to relieve Princess Anle's highly poisonous poison that the group of doctors can't do anything about, isn't it a flexible mind? It's not skillful that you dare to use a needle and thread to sew up the fatal wound of the second son of King Ning What is it?" Pei Zimo looked at Qingzhu and slowly opened his mouth, his eyes could not conceal his admiration.

Qing Zhu’s face was joyful, but her mouth was very modest, she smiled and shook her head and said: “You can only coax me with nice words, suturing wounds is really not a skill, as long as you know the method and practice a few times, your hands can Be more stable, anyone can sew. If other girls learn it, they will probably be better than me, and I just took the lead."

Pei Zimo looked at the green bamboo, his face was soft, and he said affectionately: "I'll just tell you the nice things. Besides, if the girls who can embroider and sew clothes are invited, I'm afraid it will look the same. They will faint from fright, how can they compare with you."

"You think this way now because you have never met someone like me before, so you feel fresh. Who knows if you will meet someone more unique than me in the future?" Qing Zhu shook her head, looking at Pei Zimo , said with some worries about gains and losses.

"Xia Qingzhu, do you want me to show you my heart?" Hearing Qingzhu's words, Pei Zimo's expression froze, he couldn't help but grabbed Qingzhu's wrist, and said while staring at her.

(End of this chapter)

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