Flourishing age's Medical concubine

ok Nangong Mo didn't expect Mr. Wei to really know what to buy. While walking, he thought: "well... Buy some cloth, go back and change everything at home, and then make some clothes. Also buy some rice, meat and vegetables..." Wei Junmo's salary is fixed every month, and the salary is naturally fixed. If you want extra things, you have to pay for them, "and then..."

Wei Junmo looked at her, bowed his head, and stretched out his hand to protect her in his arms, so as not to be hit by pedestrians coming and going in the street. Finally, Nangong Mo found that there were too many things they wanted to buy. "How can we take back so many things?" outsiders in the army can't get close at will. Even if they can, Wei Junmo doesn't have this power now.

Wei Junmo said, "just buy it. Don't worry."

"That's good." Nangong Mo said happily. The most annoying thing about shopping is to take it by yourself. Without this worry, you will be much happier. So, on this day, the residents of the town saw a pair of excellent looking men and women buying a lot of things in the street, which made many shopkeepers happy and couldn't close their mouths.

"Oh, Miss Mo, you're shopping too." walking down the street, a familiar voice on your head smiled.

Nangong Mo looks up and really sees the young man of Changfeng sitting in the tea house upstairs smiling at them. Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows. "Why is childe Changfeng here?"

"Come up for a cup of tea? It's my treat."

When they went upstairs, they saw Lin Changfeng sitting alone at the window with a big table of delicious food in front of him. Well... There's no delicious food in the border town.

Wei Junmo said faintly, "Lin Changfeng, why are you here."

Childe Changfeng said happily, "Why are you here? I'm here."

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrow. "General Chen's camp is not close to here."

Lin Changfeng shrugged, "well, I'm ordered by General Chen to send you a letter. General Zhu is going back."

Nangong Merton knew, "are you lazy?"

Childe Changfeng was annoyed. "Miss Mo said... Just go back before dark to deliver the letter. Now... It's still early before dark. I'm faster than those guys. How can I be lazy to come to the big tooth Festival when I have spare time?" then look at the two of Wei Junmo. Childe Changfeng couldn't help sighing and admiring: "I really envy you. It's a perfectly correct idea to take the girl with ink. You don't know how awful the food in the military camp is."

Nangong Mo covered his lips and smiled, "I'm still that sentence. If you're not used to it, go back and help me take care of my industry. You're welcome at any time."

Childe Changfeng touched his nose and didn't hear it in front of him. He just complained occasionally. He said with some regret, "if only I were in the same camp with you." he completely forgot that just one day ago, he was still celebrating happily and finally got rid of the guy surnamed Wei.

"By the way, I heard... Your men don't give you face?" childe Changfeng gloated. Of course, he came to inquire when he went to Zhu Hong's camp. He went early and only heard yesterday's news, but he didn't have time to hear today's news. Wei Junmo glanced at him and didn't bother to reply.

Lin Changfeng raised his hand and patted him comfortingly. "It doesn't matter. After a long time, they will know that you are more like a devil than a devil from your appearance and lower body."

Wei Junmo calmly looked at his hand on his shoulder. Childe Changfeng swished back his hand and drank the tea ceremony in the teacup in front of him: "I'm in a hurry. I'll go back first. By the way, don't worry about those. It's said that one of the four guards under general Chen could not get up this morning. Even the drill was delayed. Waiter, pack up for me!"

The big pot of rice in the military camp is really terrible!

Seeing childe Changfeng staggering into the crowd with a big bag of food, Nangong Mo couldn't help shaking his head and said, "it seems childe Changfeng is really not used to it."

"He will like it soon." Wei Junmo took a sip of tea and said calmly: "no matter how many things he brought back, he can't eat a bite."

"Why?"

"Because his boss will help him eat." he definitely didn't mean not to tell Lin Changfeng that Chen Yu was a eater. And he was a fox eater.

They had been wandering around the town until the afternoon. Just after they returned to the guard house, a large group of people rushed up before they entered the house. Before they could speak, Wei Junmo turned around and looked at them, and his eyes fell on the two main flags in the lead, "you came just in time. Go and get these things back."

A piece of paper searched was patted on Peng Xin's forehead. Peng Xin pulled it off and looked, "what are these things?"

Ten pieces of cotton cloth, one hundred kilograms of rice, fifty kilograms of flour, a number of chickens, ducks, fish, medicinal materials, etc. there was a full piece of paper. There were also the addresses of various things on it. Wei Junmo said coldly, "take four people and come back before sunset. If you come back late..."

"How about coming back?" Peng Xin asked with some hesitation.

Prince Wei's lips slightly stirred up some, but he couldn't see a smile. "I'll practice with you tomorrow morning."

When they heard the speech, they retreated quietly and cleverly, and scattered at the moment when the two general flags turned. When they got back to their senses, they were stupid and only had time to catch a few unlucky people who didn't run fast enough.

"General flag, spare your life!" the captured man cried and howled. Peng Xin patted each other. "What are you afraid of? I'm still unlucky with you. I really want to be beaten if I don't go yet."

Seeing several people running away at a speed comparable to lightness skills, Nangong Mo picked his eyebrow and said with a smile: "is this what you said?"

Young master Wei said calmly, "they will help you get it back. You can still let them take it for you in the future."

"Is that really all right?"

"Unless they want to be beaten."

"..." is it really not unbearable to rise up against tyranny, or just stab you in the battlefield?

On the open flat ground in front of the guard station, Nangong Mo sat aside in a light blue cloth to sort out herbs. In the past, in Jinling and Youzhou, the graceful bun was put down, the hairpin ring was removed, and only a trace of beautiful hair was tied with a light blue daze. Her dark hair was soft and scattered behind her, and her expression was quiet. She was not like a married woman, but more like a girl in a waiting girl's boudoir.

Not far in front of me are several circular dustpans made of bamboo, on which all kinds of medicinal materials are spread. Nangong Mo is not satisfied with the quality of the medicinal materials bought from the medicine shop in the small town, but he has no choice now. Since it has been agreed that she will not rely on the power and identity of King Yan, her current identity can not touch the medicinal materials in the army. Not to mention, there is another General Zhu Hong who doesn't like them very much. Not every military doctor is as open-minded as the old doctor in Nangong Huaijun.