Stupid little lady: General Rakshasa is too black

Chapter 52
Because of her hand injury, Nangong Yue was served by Mo Qitian for ten days in a row.

Things as small as removing gauze and changing dressings, as big as feeding her, bathing and dressing her, were all arranged by Mo Qitian.

Even in the middle of the night, when Nangong Yue wanted to go to the bathroom, she only needed to move a little, and Mo Qitian opened her eyes in an instant. Before she could speak, he hugged her in a daze and walked towards the toilet. Went outside the tent.

No matter what the situation, he was very good to her.

And it seemed that he had put all his energy on her. As long as she made the slightest movement, he would be able to detect her situation at the first time, and before she could speak, he would take action.

The time of ten days is fleeting, and it is also because of Mo Qitian's careful care these days, the wound that would take at least a month to heal completely, but now it only takes ten days, and it is completely intact.

Nangong Yue also asked Fu Shun about Feng Qing before, but she only heard from him that Feng Qing was punished by Mo Qitian on the day her hand was injured.

Ten soldiers beat him with a hundred sticks together, and he was sent directly to the medical camp, and he hasn't come out yet.

Nangong Yue felt that Mo Qitian had acted too harshly, but she thought that Mo Qitian and him were brothers in need, so Mo Qitian was also merciful.

Looking at the light pink scar on the palm of his hand, it was very dazzling under the sunlight.

But Nangong Yue didn't mind at all. Anyway, she was not a show girl who played tricks on the table. As long as her hands were free, other magic horses would be floating clouds.

"Why, you have left such a big scar, can you still laugh?" Looking at Nangong Yue who just removed the gauze and was still grinning from ear to ear, Qu Jinhuan felt bad all over, this girl , Could it be that he went crazy due to overstimulation?
"It's just a scar, and it's not on the face, why are you making such a fuss." Nangong Yue was otherwise, still looking cheerfully at her little hand that was healed.

"Am I saying you're still a woman? Don't they all say that women value beauty more than their own lives? Don't they all say that hands are a woman's second face? Why don't you care so much?" Qu Jinhuan still can't understand what Nangong Yue is happy about at the moment, and she is confused by her.

"I have said that my man will not dislike me. Besides, my hands are used for rough work, not fine work. Why do you want to be so beautiful? I hope that I can get well soon, so neat I can do what I want to do." Nangong Yue gave Qu Jinhuan a white look, and said casually.

"Just because you are happy that you can do what you want to do?" Qu Jinhuan was puzzled: "The old man has heard people say these days that you are always being served by that guy Mo Qitian, so why don't you come here?" But it’s a rare event in a hundred years, if you don’t enjoy it for a few more days, why should it be so fast?”

"The man in my family is not a slave. Why do you want him to do so many things? Anyway, I still have a long time with him. He will have opportunities to serve me in the future."

"..." Qu Jinhuan was speechless after hearing these words, she just wanted to show her affection in front of him, a bachelor.

"Didn't you ask me why I'm so fast? No, I want to go there..." Nangong Yue pointed to the mountain outside the window as she spoke.

"It's deep in the mountains and old forests, what do you want to do there?" Qu Jinhuan was puzzled.

"Look for an antidote, because I want to heal his face and the poison on my body."

The reason why Nangong Yue was so anxious was because she wanted to gather fresh medicinal materials from the mountains before Mo Qitian's battle was over, and quickly heal his face, and then try to find a way to detoxify herself.

"The poison on your body is very urgent, but is he very urgent? You must know that the medicine in the imperial city is much more effective than the medicine in this deep mountain and old forest. It will not be too late for you to heal his face. Besides, Didn't you say that there will be a long time in the future, and it won't be too late to do it in the future, why should you be in such a hurry?" Qu Jinhuan was still puzzled.

Listening to Qu Jinhuan's words, Nangong Yue shook her head: "The medicines in the imperial city are expensive, but your medicine is expensive, but did it have any effect? ​​You, a self-proclaimed fairy, didn't even use those expensive medicines. Well, this means that those expensive things have no effect on his face."

"Then what do you want to do? I heard that the mountains of Guanyang City are a place where birds don't shit. What do you want to find?"

"Birds don't shit?" Listening to Qu Jinhuan's words, Nangong Yue was inexplicable: "I don't think so, I lived in this mountain for three months before, and there is everything in it, and the three people I live in the mountain Yue came here by relying on the medicinal materials and rare things in the mountains."

She was also very puzzled. Before coming here, she heard people say that this place has been a very barren place since ancient times. There are many bandits, and nothing can be grown on the land.

But in these three months, she not only lived a good life, but also took advantage of the favorable time and place to create a very good environment for herself, and there were very few bandits. The reality is quite different from the legend.

"It's probably your luck. Have you seen the mountain you are referring to? It used to be the place with the most bandits. Because that area is the most prosperous in the city, it is also a place where bandits must fight. Strange, I heard from that boy Fengqing that when they came more than a month ago, all the bandits on that mountain evacuated to Nanshan for some reason, so they probably evacuated when you went there. "

What Qu Jinhuan said was inexplicable, and Nangong Yue was even more inexplicable when she heard it, but she didn't mind the inexplicable.

"Whatever, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, I don't ask for money or anything, as long as I can gather fresh medicinal materials from the mountains before the battle is over, and then find the solution to the love gu, and at the same time, Mo Qitian's Just heal your face."

Nangong Yue poured a cup of tea from the Qu Jinhuan pot, and sniffed at the tip of her nose. The clouds and mists in the mountains a few days ago were replaced by snow in the Bitan Lake.

She took it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it. Before she could enter her mouth, she felt bursts of fragrance with a long aftertaste.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect you, a little old man, to drink scented tea, Bitan Piaoxue!" Nangong Yue took a sip, this tea is absolutely excellent.

As the so-called Biling picks up the tip of the hair, and the bottom of the pool draws the clear spring, what does it look like fluttering, snow and plums scattered in the world, there is poetry in the tea, and the name of the tea in the poem, this is Bitan Piaoxue.

"What? You still understand this?" Qu Jinhuan was still blowing on his pipe, looking at Nangong Yue with blurred eyes.

"I don't really understand it, but I've drank a lot." In her previous life, because of tomb robbery, she also liked to study ancient things. Although she didn't know much about tea ceremony, she drank quite a lot of various teas.

Qu Jinhuan listened to her words, but didn't say much. In a blink of an eye, he took out a small cloth bag of tea from his bosom and threw it in front of Nangong Yue.

"This tea is for you. I, an old man, don't like to drink this. Gaoshan Yunwu is a good drinker."

"For me?" Nangong Yue picked up the tea bag, slightly confused.

"Well, the barracks are full of men, and the drinks are all men's good ones. You are a little girl's family. I saw that you drank the alpine cloud in my pot before I saw that you were fine. Bitan Piaoxue, thinking of you coming today, I made a pot of tea for you. I originally planned to see if you like it, and I didn’t plan to give it to you if you didn’t like it. Here you go."

Nangong Yue couldn't help feeling warm when she heard these words. This little old man usually looked like a laughing and joking person, but he didn't expect him to be so caring.

Thinking this way, Nangong Yue also bowed to him when she got the tea bag: "Well, since we have shared so many secrets and you still miss me so much, now we are really close friends." , If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help you."

After the words fell, Nangong Yue saw that it was not too early.Before Qu Jinhuan could say another word, she took the tea bag and left.

"I will find a way to detoxify you." Qu Jinhuan's eyes flickered, but at another moment, he seemed to think of something and shouted to Nangong Yue: ""I seem to remember that you were not a few days ago Are you saying that we are already close friends? "

"Oh, whether it's a few days ago or today, we will be close friends from now on~" Nangong Yue waved at Qu Jinhuan boldly, and then left carelessly.

Looking at the back of Nangong Yue leaving, Qu Jinhuan just blew a few puffs of smoke ring leisurely, but there was an easy-going smile in his old-fashioned eyes.
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After Nangong Yue left Qu Jinhuan's place, she went back directly.

Along the way, I was playing with Qu Jinhuan’s bag of Bitan Piaoxue. The tea bags outside were extremely delicate, and the peonies with blossoming golden threads looked very beautiful under the sunshine. I don’t know if it was made by the daughter’s family. But someone who can show off such a beautiful sachet, Nangong Yue thought, must be a beauty.

Although she is a lazy person who can't embroider this, but take a look and appreciate it, it's definitely okay~
Mo Qitian seems to be very busy in the past few days. She ate alone tonight, and slipped into bed after eating and taking a shower.

It was only in the middle of the night that she noticed the movement beside the pillow.

Sandalwood was fluttering leisurely, and a pair of big hands were still covering her waist at this moment, and then buried her head in her hair.

Nangong Yue turned over and met Mo Qitian's eyes.

"Are you awake?" Mo pupils flickered slightly, and there was a little warmth in it.

"No." Nangong Yue played with his collar: "It should be said that he hasn't slept all the time."

"Are you waiting for me?" Without Nangong Yue saying anything, Mo Qitian already understood.

"Yes, there is something I want the general to approve recently. I want to tell the general first, lest the general turn the barracks upside down just to find me again." Nangong Yue's eyes were full of teasing, recalling the day when she came back She was really terrified of the scene at that time.

Hearing these words, Mo Qitian's face turned dark, but he stretched out his hand full of evil spirits, and plucked at the corner of Nangong Yue's lips: "It's been so long, but I haven't noticed that Yue'er has become a little eloquent recently. "

(End of this chapter)