The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After finishing the last wound, song Qingqing gets up and wants to stand up. However, he feels dizzy in front of his eyes and falls into shangguanrui's warm arms.

"Are you tired? Go over there and sit down Shangguanrui helps her to the nearby fire and lets her sit down.

Song Qingqing bit his bloodless lip and said, "God probably hates me so much. I snatched back another life in his hand."

Shangguanrui looks at her painfully, takes the sweet porridge that has been warming on the stove in his hand, stirs it with a spoon, and looks at her with a Ning eyebrow: "eat something first, don't you have no strength? How about I feed you? "

Song Qingqing's instinctive repulsion was not an intimate relationship. What she wanted him to do was to ask him to feed her. She reached for the aisle and said, "I have hands and feet. I don't need you to feed me!"

As soon as she took it over, she felt that her wrist was so sore that her hands shook and the soup bowl fell to the ground.

Fortunately, shangguanrui has been on guard for a long time. Shangguanrui seems to see through her thoughts and asks in a deep voice: "Qing'er, what else do you worry about? Although I have feelings for you, I can restrain myself. I just want to take care of you. I will never cross the thunder pool. Can't I? "

Song Qingqing's face changed. Yes, when did she become so sentimental? It's good to keep some feelings in the bottom of my heart. Besides, in the special period, she can't use her wrist hard now, so she can only trouble him to help.

"Good!" She nodded and agreed.

Miaozhen didn't know when to go out. He was guarding outside the door. He could see his figure faintly by the light of the fire.

Both of them are silent in the room. She is just eating sweet porridge one by one, and he is also feeding it one by one. The tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes is indelible.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then the fire dragon pushed the door in. He was holding the roasted fish in his hand. He saw shangguanrui feeding Songqing congee. There was no change in his resolute face.

He said: "just now the brothers caught some fish in the lake. I brought some fresh fish for the queen. Please feed them to the king. I have to patrol, so I don't want to keep any more." With that, he turned and walked away quickly.

The cold wind outside penetrated through the cracks and made the burning flames wobble.

Song Qing tightened his tight cloak and heard shangguanrui say: "I didn't expect that the fire dragon general looked big, but he was very careful. All the fish he sent you picked out the spines."

She bent her eyes and laughed, as if she could imagine the fire dragon sitting on the ice, carefully picking out the fish's spines for her.

"Are you happy? Although he has married his daughter-in-law, his heart is still tied to you? " Shangguanrui can't help teasing her while feeding her fish.

Song Qingqing glared at him and said, "what are you guessing? Don't you have any of these fish? Does he know how much I eat and send so much to me, and still think about you? "

Shangguanrui carefully looked at the fish, and sure enough, there was a lot more. Of course, he couldn't eat so much with song Qingqing. Obviously, he also had his weight.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "it's not in vain for me to fight with his brother."

After he had enough to eat and drink, song Qingqing lay down on the thatch pile and went to sleep. Shangguanrui closed the door tightly and turned to stand in front of the ice tower. He saw the fire dragon not far away. He was sitting cross legged on the ice, with a fire burning beside him, reflecting his body shape, just like a statue of protection.

He walked slowly and saw that he raised the wine pot in his hand: "drink it?"

Shangguanrui took it impolitely and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, he felt a fierce flame in his stomach. He could not help but open his mouth and let out a breath: "happy!"

Fire dragon reminds him: "this is burning knife, very strong."

Shangguanrui looked at him with an eyebrow and said, "how can you look down on me? Think I'm not used to it? Don't forget, I'm the king of Tartars, galloping in the prairie all the year round. What kind of liquor have you never tasted? How can you be frightened by your burning knife? " With that, he took a big mouthful.

The fire dragon looked into the distance and said, "this is already the place of the western regions. If you go further east, you may see the early shepherd of the western regions."

Shangguan Rui snorted coldly: "the little minister has a good trick. I'm afraid that he will be seriously injured in the war of seizing the throne. So we have to release those remaining evils for him to clean up."

The Fire Dragon nodded and said, "she is as smart as a queen. She can't see that she is going to save her apprentice a Zhu. In fact, she is just selling Feng Xichen's favor. When he becomes a monarch in the future, she will owe us a great favor in Jinxi."

Shangguanrui twisted his eyebrows and said, "what I'm worried about now is their firearms. They are so powerful. I just don't know how Qing'er can use them so skillfully? Before, I got one with Miaozhen, but I couldn't use it. I just managed to shoot a bullet, and I couldn't be accurate. "

Fire dragon is also puzzled, because he went to save a Zhu, did not see song Qingqing holding a firegun to show his power, but later when he heard the soldiers talking about it, his eyes were very bright, and his face was full of awe. She must have been very powerful at that time.

He said: "I always think that the queen will have some strange skills, even if she can use muskets, it is not surprising?"

Shangguanrui nodded and said: "Qing'er is so powerful, I have to let her teach me."

A flash of worry flashed across the dragon's face: "isn't it true that these guns need bullets? But there are only a few bullets left in the western regions. If we finish shooting, won't they be gone? Then the muskets are in your hands, and they become waste. "

But shangguanrui didn't care. He squeezed his eyes and said, "isn't there any wonderful truth? I've heard that Qing'er is a genius. Let him take apart a bullet and see if he can imitate it. "