A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 878 How Do You Like Someone?

Lord Ming Yan said: "It's not serious, what's your name?"

Qiu Ke was angry and funny, but she finally let go of her slowly.

Ming Yanjun suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, and the breeze that leaked in through the window instantly dissipated the warmth in his arms.

Qiu Ke came to apologize to her: "I'm sorry."

Mr. Mingyan felt that he had nothing to do to apologize to him.It was his own self-defeating that made him feel uncomfortable.

But she said: "If you test your injury, I will forgive you. Otherwise, I will not forgive you."

In the end, Qiu Ke had to take a step back and said, "It's late tonight, I'll show you tomorrow. Go to sleep."

Lord Ming Yan thought for a while, and replied: "Okay."

Then the two of them lay on their sides with their eyes open.

Ming Yanjun asked in a little confusion: "Qiu Ke, do you know what it means to like someone?"

Qiu Ke replied: "Probably we just met each other and fell in love again."

Lord Mingyan thought about it for a while, and said to himself: "I seldom think of the Seventh Prince."

Qiu Ke closed her eyes, a smile played on her lips.Some sweet, but some bitter.

So who do you often think about? —He dared not ask, for fear of knowing the answer.

On the second day when the sky was slightly bright, Qiu Ke woke up, but when he woke up, he found that the bed was empty.

Ming Yanjun actually woke up earlier than him.

He just sat up and was about to get out of bed when the door of the room was pushed open.

Qiu Ke looked up and saw Mr. Ming Yan was coming in from the outside, his feet were still covered with mud, as if he had walked outside for a while.

She had scraped off most of the mud before she entered the room.

Ming Yanjun came back with another jar.

When Qiu Ke saw the jar, she suddenly remembered what happened last night. Suppressing the strangeness and shadow in her heart, she asked with a tense forehead, "What did you want again?"

Lord Mingyan said: "Dieda wine. I asked all the people in the village, and there was an old man who had some left over, so they gave it to me." She put the Dieda wine on the table, sat down on the stool boldly, and looked at it. Looking at Qiu Ke, she said again, "Take off your clothes."

Qiu Ke: "..."

Qiu Ke cleared her throat and said, "I can do it myself."

Lord Ming Yan said: "You can't see it yourself, and it's not easy, how come?"

Qiu Ke sighed: "Mr. Yan, please go and help me invite a villager who can use this."

Lord Ming Yan said: "Is there anyone here who knows how to use this better than me?"

Dieda wine is a regular stock at home for those who are often in the military camp.

Ming Yanjun poured out the Dieda wine while talking, and he had already started to use it.

Seeing this, Qiu Ke had no choice but to turn her back, lowered her head and untied her belt, and took off her clothes layer by layer, exposing her back.

His back is strong, with clear and smooth texture lines, and some old scars.

When Ming Yanjun looked up, he was stunned.

I saw a large area of ​​bruises on his back, and the serious ones were so dark that they were purple.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Qiu Ke waited for a while, but before Mr. Ming Yan could respond, she couldn't help but sighed: "Do you regret applying the medicine again? Let's call the villagers to help."

Ming Yanjun said in a calm voice: "I'll come."

She took the medicinal wine and walked to the side of the couch, made some and hatched it in the palm of her hand for a while, then stuck it to his waist.

Her strength changed from light to heavy, Qiu Ke put her hands on her knees, curled her fingers slightly, and said nothing.

Houming Yanjun said: "Why didn't you say it? You were injured, and I can help you heal it. Here, we can only rely on each other."

Qiu Ke lowered her head and said, "I can always be your reliance, so even if I get hurt, I will recover soon, and I won't feel much pain."

"You are not a brass wall."

Qiu Ke laughed and said, "I wish I was."

After the Dieda wine was used up, Qiu Ke put on the clothes that had faded to her waist one by one, adjusted the skirts, tied the belts, and went out.

He also maintained his proper military appearance when he walked, with a slender back and straight legs.

The sky outside seemed to clear up.

The overflowing water in the river has also receded slowly, so that the road outside the village appears, and one or two buried corpses can occasionally be seen in the sedimented mud flow.

They are villagers who were washed down upstream.

After the mud flow calmed down, they failed to bury all their remains, so more or less a section of white hand or leg was exposed.

Qiu Ke saw that the village was developing in a good direction, and the basic situation had stabilized. She planned to leave the village with Ming Yanjun and return, and then sent relief soldiers to bring food.

It's just that there is a corpse exposed suddenly, and I can't leave for the time being, so I have to burn the corpse first.Otherwise, the longer the exposure, the greater the harm.

So Qiu Ke quickly arranged the manpower in the village, some villagers continued to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and some followed Qiu Ke and Ming Yanjun to patrol along the mud flow.

When the mountain torrent came, it was very fast. In addition to the unfortunate villagers who died in the village above, there were many animals in the mountain trapped in the mud flow.

As the rain stopped and the sky cleared, it began to emit a stench.

The villagers who collected herbs went up the mountain along the route yesterday. A villager almost slipped and fell in the mountain yesterday, but the traces left are still there.

The villagers, carrying medicine baskets on their backs, strode across the slightly cracked gap in the soil, not paying any attention to the fact that the gap seemed to be wider than yesterday.

As the villagers stepped on it, the soft mud and fallen leaves glued the gap together again, making it even more invisible.

On this day, everyone has been busy until dark, and they are already very tired.

So after eating some food in a hurry at night, the villagers went back to their residences and went to bed early.

Everyone slept soundly that night.

After Ming Yanjun lay down, Qiu Ke said to her in a serious voice: "It's a bit difficult to cope with the small number of people in the village. I will stay tomorrow. You go out of the village and go back to the town, and bring some people to help."

Ming Yanjun nodded.

Afterwards, Ming Yanjun listened to the night outside, and was extremely quiet.

She remembered that when she was in the last village, there was at least one dog in that village, but there was not even a dog in this village-there were originally, but they were also washed away by the mountain torrents.

She had gradually gotten used to such a quiet night, but subconsciously felt that such quietness was a little unusual.

After thinking for a long time, she finally found out where the unusual point was.

Ming Yanjun looked sideways at Qiu Ke, nudged him lightly with his elbow, and said, "Is it summer now?"

Qiu Ke said, "Yes."

After Qiu Ke responded to her, she seemed to know why she asked such a question, and her expression was covered with a layer of solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Ming Yan said: "Then why can't we hear insects and frogs in this countryside? Even after the mountain torrents, it is impossible to wipe them all out."

(End of this chapter)