Chapter 226: Ghosts and Girls Gather in the Late Autumn Night
In the incomprehensible eyes of the five girls in front of him, Han Zijian looked at the sleeves that were originally as long as water sleeves, but at this moment, they were tightly tied to the sleeves in the wrists by two long ribbons embroidered with silver silk flowers, and said pitifully:
"Can you use scissors to cut this procrastinating mother-in-law, the long sleeves that are in the way, and the ass of the clothes downward, and when I dress and undress every day in the future, it's too annoying. ”
Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju heard this, and then under the leadership of Xin'er, they were all happy, and Xiaomei came to carefully tidy up the collar for Han Zijian, and said with a smile:
"Hehe, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, in the future, the slaves and maids will wait for you to dress and undress every day. ”
It's just that he can't help himself, and after secretly glaring at his heart, Han Zijian went to the little Ediku cabin, and after fetching two pots of good wine, Xiaozhu had already taken out a handful of dirty clothes from the bathroom and asked:
"Master Han, your clothes and shoes are dirty and bloodstained, so you might as well throw them away. ”
Han Zijian was in a hurry when he heard this, and hurriedly shouted:
"No, please ask the young lady to help me wash, and when I get to a stable place, find a garment and shoemaker to make a few sets for me in spring, summer, autumn and winter." ”
When Xin'er heard this, he pointed to the navy blue sportswear in Xiaozhu's arms, and said with a smile:
"Mei girl, you quickly put Zijian's clothes on, let us see. ”
As soon as Xiaomei heard this, Mei Zizi immediately executed.
After Xiaomei put on the dirty clothes that Hanzijian had changed into, Xiaolan tilted her head and looked, and first clapped her hands and cheered:
"Wow, it's good-looking, it's good-looking, the girls are also sassy and heroic when they wear it, and when it's stable, each of us has to make a few sets of colorful clothes. ”
Looking at the beautiful Xiaomei at the moment, Xin'er also smiled and said, "I also want a few sets of such clothes." ”
"If you want to wear it, princess, the slaves don't dare to risk trespassing, lest they collide with you again," Xiaolan pouted and stared at the wide sportswear on Xiaomei's body.
Xin'er waved her hand again, and said with a reserved smile:
"It's okay, when the princess approves that the four of you can wear it. ”
Reluctant to take off this dirty, but infinitely masculine earth sportswear, Xiao Mei's brain opened and said:
"When the time comes, let's open a large ready-to-wear shop, and then ask Xiao Eddie to be the chief designer, and Han Gongzi to be the brand spokesperson, and we will specialize in the trendy clothes of the earthlings, and designate that the fire phoenix star can be popular, and it will definitely make a lot of money, haha." ”
"Good idea, good idea, then open hundreds of his branches, hehe..."
"Okay, when the time comes, let's take care of it together..."
"Well, yes, yes, when the time comes, it will be directly nationalized and monopolized around the world, hehe..."
“......”
In the happy giggling of the four of Meilan Zhuju, Han Zijian gently pulled the injured left arm of the heart, which was still hanging from the strip of cloth, and asked:
"I'm about to travel away tomorrow, does Sister Xin'er's injury matter?
Another wave of warmth came to his face, and his heart was bitter, and he leaned his head against Han Zijian's chest, and shook his head weakly.
Looking back at the four crazy girls of Mei, Lan, Bamboo, and Ju, Hanzi said distressedly:
"Four young ladies, don't make a fuss yet, come and loosen Xin'er's clothes, and let me see her wounds. ”
It should be naughty, Mei Lan Zhuju and the four of them laughed in unison:
"With Han Gongzi here, the slaves don't dare to touch the princess's phoenix body, please take care of yourself, hehe. ”
Knowing that these four crazy girls were making a mistake, Han Zijian heard it, so he could only pretend to be stunned with itchy teeth.
Seeing two expectant eyes flying from Xin'er again, when there was nothing to be done, Han Zijian first carefully loosened the bandage on her left arm, and then clumsily opened the delicate dragon and phoenix plate gold buckles for her, and then opened the collar placket before slowly pulling her injured arm out of the sleeve.
Although Han Zijian was extremely cautious at this time, he still didn't know whether it was true or not, and suddenly said 'oh', frowned, and plunged into his arms again.
At this moment, the already jade-faced, delicate heart, after trembling slightly, deliberately shook off the slippery shoulder coat, let the small birthmark of the lily that was as bright as a peach blossom, and deepened the memory of Han Zijian again, only then did he roll up his sleeves with a wicked smile and send the scar wrapped in white cloth to his eyes.
Seeing that the lightly wrapped strip of white cloth had no blood oozing out, Han Zijian sent Xin'er to the sofa again.
Then, Han Zijian slowly opened this piece of white sand cloth and saw that the deep scar was more than an inch wide.
Fortunately, the injury was supposed to have been sustained a month ago, and although it has not healed, it has now begun to scab.
It turned out that the pain she had just now was pretending to be painful.
Smiling, Han Zijian gently twisted his heart's ears and asked, "Why do you want to hang it up if you don't hurt your muscles and bones?"
Twisted happily and grinning, Xin'er replied with a pout: "The four of them had to do this, and they scared people, saying that they would hang for three months before they could take it." ”
"Whose bad idea is this?If you hang it like this again, your blood will not be smooth, and you will become a one-armed princess forever," Han Zijian asked with a smile.
Still reluctant to take off the dirty sportswear of the earthling, Xiaomei smiled evilly and replied eloquently:
"Qi Yu Han Gongzi, this is the idea of all the cabinet members of the Princess Palace, Her Royal Highness the Princess, if you are disabled due to improper care, you will not be able to marry in the future, we will all lose our heads!"
Looking at Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju Siya, Han Zijian explained again seriously:
"Okay, don't hang it, rub the medicine once a day in the future, keep it clean, don't cover it when you sleep at night, let the wound absorb as much oxygen as possible, so that it will be more conducive to recovery." ”
When Xiaomei heard this, she covered her mouth and said stupidly:
"Yes, I will obey the orders of Prince Han, anyway, this time the princess will never worry about getting married, hehe. ”
Carefully put on the sleeves of Xin'er, put on the shirt, Han Zijian turned back again, he glared at Xiaomei, only then did he mention the two pots of good wine, and said to the heart with a happy face:
"You guys just continue to make trouble, I'm going to General Lan's place, talk to him and have two drinks, and then sleep in the tent with all the soldiers, Xiao Eddie only filled up the water today, and my sister quickly let the twenty, the princess and palace maids who have suffered a lot, all come up and wash their incense." ”
When Xin'er heard this, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Han Zijian and refused to let go, saying:
"No, no, I can't let you sleep in the tent, you can play for a while and come back, Little Eddie has three comfortable lounges here, Xiaoju sleeps by Luo'er, let Mei, Lan, and Zhu, the three crazy girls, wait a while to lay on the floor." ”
After shaking his head, Han Zijian said seriously: "From now on, I should share weal and sorrow with all the soldiers, eat and live together, sister, don't dissuade you anymore." ”
Seeing Han Zijian's insistence, after repeatedly dissuading him to no avail, he could only send Xiaozhu and Xiaoju to send him to Lan Chunhui Junjun's tent, and by the way, issue tomorrow's battle order, and arrange a separate sleeping tent for him.
The twenty princess palace maidens who had already rested in their respective tents and might have been stinking heard that they could take a hot bath, so they naturally rushed out of the tent with joy and poured into Little Eddie's cabin with Xiaomei.
Looking at these indomitable, loyal, and really stinky girls, I was distressed, and I was busy and ordered Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju to quickly turn on the fire, and boil venison and mutton in a large pot.
Under the starry night, the autumn wind was bleak, and General Lan Chunhui, who was discussing with the three deputy generals in the tent, was naturally a little surprised when he saw Han Zijian suddenly carrying wine.
After everyone saw each other, they went to the bonfire outside the tent again, Hanzi Jian simply called all the soldiers over, everyone gathered around the fire, cut the crippled horse's leg again, and began to barbecue.
In fact, there is no need to explain at all, everyone already knows that Han Zijian will definitely lead this remnant army.
At this moment, seeing that Han Zijian was so low-key and humble, General Lan Chunhui seemed to see the dawn at the same time, and at the same time, he was also a rare lighthearted, and he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to bring the seized wine and the big altar.
The loyal and brave soldiers, seeing Han Zijian's tacit consent, if they found shelter, immediately swept away the haze of many days, and began to drink wine and eat meat in a big bowl of joy.
Accompanying these well-disciplined, chased and killed all the way, and for the sake of loyally protecting the Lord, the elites who crawled out of the pile of dead people, after drinking happily for two hours, saw that the cold air in the night was getting thicker, and they were afraid that the generals would drink too much and make mistakes, so Han Zijian decisively called a halt.
After being respectfully escorted back to the tent with dry grass and horse leather covered by two soldiers sitting beside him, Hanzi Jian lay down in his clothes, his eyes closed and wrapped in a thick marching quilt, but there was no trace of sleep.
At this moment, he couldn't help but miss his wife Yun'er again......
At this time, he wanted to hate the little Eddie, but when he thought of the suffering that his heart had suffered, he immediately hated it......
Suddenly, in the flash of the red star, the naughty little girl finally couldn't bear the loneliness, rushed out of her finger house, and after making a beautiful little circle in the air, she flew to the tip of Han Zijian's big nose and said with a grin:
"Master, Master, are you thinking about Master again..."
After sighing softly, Han Zijian smiled bitterly, and he tapped lightly with his fingers, this cutest and naughty little girl.
After another flash of red star, the elf-like little Jiuya also flew out, and after she jumped on the tip of Hanzijian's nose, she smiled delicately:
"Master, you are really in the garden this time, the little princess who has a heart that has captivated the country and the city, and her four beautiful wedding girls, have already secretly promised it, hehe. ”
Han Zijian pouted, he looked at the two small collars of red stars that were swinging and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Xin'er is a young lady like a sister, always, always." ”
"Little girl, stop talking nonsense, the master is bitter at the moment, don't you know?" The red star flashed again, and after the jade bead girl rushed out, she stood on the forehead scar of Hanzijian and directly opened her mouth to train people.
"That's it, that's it, presumably Master Yun'er is also washing her face with tears every day, and she doesn't miss her master all the time," the little second girl with a loud voice also flew out.
In the flying stars, this time, the ten elf little ghosts all flew out, and they had been quiet and silent, and it was the first time they spoke to the little sixth girl, and they also used her voice like a warbler and a swallow to comfort Han Zijian with deep emotion and said:
"Hey... Bitter life, how can it all be as you wish, everything is only half satisfied, master, you were captured by Stinky Eddie across the stars, it is already a love affair, there is no way back in front of you, you should be relieved first, and be at peace with the encounter, but you can't hurt your body because of long-term depression..."
After listening to Xiao Liuya's words, which seemed reasonable, Hanzi suddenly had a sour nose, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then looked at these sensible elves in front of him, and said sourly:
"I should bear it, I will take it without hesitation, and wait for this great life-saving grace, if I don't die on the battlefield, if I really can't go back to Yun'er's side, I will definitely find a deep mountain and old forest, go to cut my hair and become a monk, and never see the world..."