ancient female doctor

Chapter 252

When all the people who were going to cut the vines left, Qingzhu remembered something, walked up to the old carpenter who was watching him, and said, "Old man, when Wei Zhiheng and the others came back after cutting the vines, Please tell him for me, don’t use tung oil for soaking for the time being, but weave it with ivy, try hanging it on a stone first.”

"Hey, female general, don't worry, the little old man has made a note of it." The old stripper nodded repeatedly, and replied.

"In this way, the old man will be in trouble." Qingzhu said politely to the old stripper.

"Should be, should be, you're welcome, female general." The old stripper said, nodding and waving his hands, his appearance was very funny.

After explaining, Qingzhu asked Princess Anle if there was anything else, Princess Anle shook her head and said, "It's all right."

Seeing that Princess Anle had nothing else to do, Qing Zhu looked at her and said, "Then let's go back, the clothes I stained with ink haven't been washed yet."

"Okay, let's go back." Princess Anle said, suddenly remembered her hand, spread her palm and wailed, and said, "God, how do I wash my hand..."

At this moment, Qingzhu also saw the palm of Princess Anle, it was completely dark, and secretly laughed twice.

"You're still laughing, if it wasn't for pulling you, why would my hand be stained with ink, tell me, what should I do now?" Princess Anle stretched out her palm in front of Qingzhu and said.

"Isn't it just a little ink, if you wash it more, it will be washed off." Qingzhu pushed the hand of Princess Anle in a funny way, and said.

"This hand is full of ink, every three, five or seven days, how can I wash it off... When I was practicing calligraphy, I often touched the ink in my hand. After washing for a long time, the skin on my hand was almost peeling off, and I couldn't wash it off. Clean, there are still ink marks on my hands for many days. You can't let me peel off a layer of skin on this hand?" Princess Anle said while looking at Qingzhu pretending to complain.

"Yes, I was wrong." Qingzhu shook his head, looked at Princess Anle and said, "After I go back, I will have someone steam some glutinous rice and pinch a glutinous rice dumpling for you. You roll the glutinous rice dumpling in the palm of your hand a few times. It can be washed off."

"Really?" Princess Anle looked at Qingzhu and asked.

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?" Qingzhu said, and said: "Speaking of which, my clothes are probably not easy to wash, so I'd better rub them with glutinous rice."

Qingzhu and Princess Anle walked towards the gate of the supply camp while talking.

When they reached the gate of the camp, someone brought Princess Anle's horse and Qingzhu's ugly donkey over.

After getting on the horse, Princess Anle unceremoniously mocked Qingzhu's ugly donkey.

Because there were too many times like this, not only Qingzhu didn't care about her, even the ugly donkey didn't bleat loudly anymore, it just ignored her.

Seeing that the green bamboo and the ugly donkey didn't respond, Princess Anle also felt bored, so she pouted and said, "Forget it, it's boring, let's go back first."
Qingzhu nodded, looked at Princess Anle and said: "This time, Princess, don't ride too fast. You have so many people with you. I can't run as fast as you on a donkey. I will fall behind and only eat ashes. share."

After hearing Qingzhu's words, the master of Anle County brought a hundred people with him, and Qingzhu rode a donkey to follow behind. It was really a bit funny, but he didn't intend to punish her, he just said: "Okay, then we Go back slowly."

As Princess Anle said, she really restrained her horse, only letting it walk slowly and not allowing it to run fast.

Qing Zhu rode side by side with Princess Anle, followed by a mighty group of people, also walking slowly on horseback.

However, although the guards behind were all walking slowly, they didn't show any slack posture, which was quite rare.

Back at the Hongzhuang camp, Princess Anle ordered someone to steam the glutinous rice, because Qingzhu himself planned to bring some glutinous rice back to the camp for washing clothes, so she went back to her main tent with Princess Anle.

The two chatted for a while about the hot air balloon and today's affairs, and while talking about Princess Anle's words, they turned to Wei Zhiheng, bumped into Qingzhu, and said, "Hey, Qingzhu, you really don't think that Wei Zhiheng Is Zhiheng similar to Tsing Shan? I think it really does.”

"I don't think they look alike at all." Qingzhu shook his head, then looked at Princess Anle curiously, and said, "Princess, why are you always wearing green shirts? You look better than me in this posture." This older sister misses him even more."

"Go, why do I miss him?" Princess Anle denied it, but her ears were red, and her ears were a little hot. Of course, Qingzhu didn't know because she was covered by her hair.

Then, Princess Anle changed his words again and said: "You are my good sister, and Qingshan is your younger brother, so he is just like my younger brother. I should talk about it when I have nothing to do. Besides, it's been a long time since I talked to you." He bickered, but my mouth is really busy and bored."

Hearing what Princess Anle said, Qingzhu just thought she was a child and had a temper tantrum again, and didn't think much about it, just jokingly said: "If you are really bored, then write to him and bicker with him in the letter alright."

"Hey, what a great idea, why didn't I think of it!" Princess Anle clapped her hands after hearing Qingzhu's words, and excitedly asked people to prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Princess, are you really writing this? Didn't we just write to him a few days ago?" Qingzhu said in surprise when she saw that Princess Anle heard that the wind was raining.

"Of course it's true. I want to scold him well and let him out." Princess Anle said while looking at Qingzhu.

Hearing Princess Anle's words, Qingzhu felt a little helpless, shook his head and said, "What's wrong with you, Qingshan? You're just bored and arguing with someone, why scold him well? He also said to take a good breath, I remember, He didn't provoke you, did he?"

"Hmph, of course he provoked me. Every time he sends a letter, what he gives you is a thick stack. He tells you everything about everything. I wish I could tell you how to eat, drink, and sleep every day. But what was written to me was only a thin piece of paper, and the words were so big that it didn't fill the paper, it looked perfunctory, do you think he should be scolded?" Princess Anle As he said that, he actually looked a bit annoyed.

Seeing Princess Anle's appearance like this, Qingzhu just felt it was funny, couldn't help shaking her head, and said: "I'm his elder sister, isn't it normal for him to tell me something?"

Princess Anle snorted twice and said, "Anyway, it's wrong not to tell me anything."

Seeing Princess Anle's appearance, Qingzhu laughed again, and said: "Well, since this is the case, I will also write another letter to criticize him for you."

"Well, tell him more, so that he won't be perfunctory to me in the future." Princess Anle nodded, looked at Qingzhu and said.

"Okay." Qingzhu shook her head amusingly while responding to Princess Anle's words.

If she got the green bamboo, Princess Anle didn't care whether she nodded or shook her head, and started to write the letter by herself.

"Xia Qingshan brat, you listen to me..."

Princess Anle wrote the letter very attentively, and wrote many words eloquently. Even when the guards brought the steamed glutinous rice, she just waved her hand and asked people to put the things aside, and the hand holding the pen, No pause at all.

(End of this chapter)