Injured?

Hui Jun was in a trance, and when she came back to her senses, a tingling pain suddenly came from her fingertips, making her gasp in pain.

When I looked down, a bright red bead of blood had emerged from my fingertips.

"Minor injuries, where are the injuries?"

Hui Jun barely calmed down, she put the embroidery needle and half-embroidered shoes into the embroidery basket, and was about to get up.

"It didn't hurt much, but it was grazed - you just stay, don't run around. ”

Jiang Pengji came over at this time, her face was flushed, her cheeks and neck were covered with hot sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

As soon as she came, the cheeks of the female soldier who delivered the news were flushed, and she reluctantly bowed and retreated, seeing Jiang Pengji inexplicably.

Hui Jun was stopped by Jiang Pengji when she got up halfway, so she could only sit back, but she didn't stop.

"I just heard that Lang Jun and Fu Wang's reckless man had a fight?, where was he injured?" If it weren't for her introverted nature, she really wanted to go over and carefully examine Jiang Pengji, although Fu Wang is a reckless man, but his strength is not weak, he is burly and tall, like a small mountain, compared to his own Lang Jun, he looks extraordinarily delicate, and the two Lang Junkun are not strong together, can Hui Jun not worry?

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Pengji has impatiently rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, which makes her feel unhappy.

She took the wet handkerchief handed by Hui Jun and wiped the sweat from her cheeks, neck and arms, which was slightly more comfortable.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Don't listen to hearsay, where is the injury?"

Her smile is so pure that even others can be infected by her smile, and even show a knowing smile.

That kind of clarity is not a blank sheet of paper, but it is precisely the clarity after insight into the world and reading a thousand sails.

"Do you still say it?" Hui Jun looked carefully, and found that Jiang Pengji's wrist was red and swollen more than usual, and there were some finger marks after a closer look, but because the sun was strong outside, and the skin was tanned a few degrees, so I didn't think it was obvious, "Put some medicine to reduce swelling......"

Looking at Hui Jun who turned around to find medicinal wine, Jiang Pengji couldn't cry or laugh, but she could only go with her.

Jiang Pengji supported her chin with one hand, and glanced at the live broadcast room that she had ignored for a long time.

Today's live broadcast room is still lively.

Jiang Pengji and Fu Wang fought with their bare hands, and the audience said that today's live broadcast was full of gold, and any editing was a martial arts blockbuster. More importantly, they watched it from Jiang Pengji's perspective, with a full sense of substitution, and there was a faint feeling of being a peerless master beating children. What's even cooler is that after beating the children, there are gentle and virtuous young ladies around to ask for warmth.

The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely hot, why didn't they have such a gentle and virtuous young lady around them?

Not to mention that Hui Jun is so gentle, even if she is only gentle.

[Li Wushuang]: The women around this baby can each carry 20 liters of bottled water to climb up and down, and they are definitely women.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Envy the anchor...... Watching the live broadcast every day, as a man, I want to hold high the banner of lilies.

[Ink and Wash Years]: I feel that in the live broadcast room, gender doesn't matter at all, as a senior rotten girl, I really want to go to the arms of romance.

[Little Ding Ding who goes with the flow]: Hehe, whether it's romance, Tanmei or Lily, do you believe it or not?

[Thirty-six Strategies for Love]: Believe, of course believe! My anchor is the main public, do you understand?

Seeing that the painting style in the live broadcast room was gone in a weird direction without looking back, Jiang Pengji couldn't help but sigh silently.

Hui Jun helped her untie the strip of cloth wrapped around her right hand, and the ugly black mark clinged to the palm and back of her hand, like a birthmark.

She sighed, "The secret recipe of the palace doesn't work, it's still ...... like this"

Every time Hui Jun saw the black mark on Jiang Pengji's right hand, she always felt an urge to stand on end, but Lang Jun didn't care about it.

Jiang Pengji said, "This is not tanning, and your use of whitening fat powder naturally has no effect." ”

The black mark is the [Nine Grades of Loyalty Talisman], and as long as this mark is still there, it can always attract the crossing girl out.

Hui Jun sighed and carefully smeared Jiang Pengji's wrist with medicinal wine to reduce swelling.

While taking the medicine, he said, "Lang Jun, don't worry about that kind of reckless man, he is a rough and worthless stubborn stone, and bumps and bumps are not in the way." ”

No matter how you throw the stone, it doesn't feel distressing, but if the unparalleled jade has a tiny scratch, it is also heartbreaking.

Jiang Pengji's mouth should be, her eyes looked at Hui Jun's lower abdomen, and she said, "The conditions on the march are poor, but fortunately she is still well-behaved." ”

Hui Jun's cheeks were red, her appetite was extremely poor these days, and she felt nauseous and nauseous when she ate.

Lang Jun told her that she really had a child in her belly.

"How long has it been, where can we be sure?"

Due to the rules of the women's camp, Jiang Pengji didn't want to break out about Hui Jun's pregnancy, so she didn't ask the military to diagnose Hui Jun's pulse.

Jiang Pengji's move, Hui Jun also agreed with it from the bottom of her heart.

Regardless of whether Hui Jun is a soldier of the women's battalion or not, in the eyes of outsiders, Hui Jun is a female soldier of the women's battalion.

The women's camp is particularly secular and difficult, and if it is rumored that the woman staying in the barracks is pregnant, can the reputation still be heard?

couldn't invite Lang Zhong, and Hui Jun couldn't tell if she was pregnant, until Jiang Pengji gave a positive reply.

Jiang Pengji can't diagnose pulses, but she has a strong mental brain domain and is extremely sensitive to spiritual aura.

There was another faint mental fluctuation on Hui Jun's body, which was a trace of new life.

"In short, you still have to be careful, don't get tired on weekdays. ”

Although there was no hurry, the whole day march was tiring, and it was fatal enough for a pregnant woman who was very shallow for a month.

Jiang Pengji could only let Hui Jun ride Xiaobai, and even the saddle, reins and stirrups on the back of Xiaobai's horse were rectified, trying to be comfortable and lightweight, looking at some bells and whistles. Fortunately, Xiaobai's temper is mild, but he didn't make trouble, and he was as well-behaved and docile as ever.

Hui Jun pursed her lips shyly, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, as if a holy light enveloped her.

Jiang Pengji saw it and couldn't help but smile.

She sincerely hopes that this can be the starting point for Hui Jun's new future, and she will no longer be entangled in the mire of the past.

There are still ten days left before Xiaoxiao, and Jiang Pengji finally returned to the base camp after a long absence.

Half a year has passed, the war-torn Chengde County has slowly regained its vitality, and the young people who fled away from the war have come back one after another.

Fengyi County is full of vitality, and the reclaimed barren fields have been planted with crops, and they are full of vitality.

Men and women of peasant families plough the fields, and children play frolicking.

Cheng'an County, as a small county that tried out the "Tuntian Law" for the first year, has now taken on a new look, and farming can be seen everywhere.

The displaced people, who had become a major threat to law and order, were gone, replaced by people who worked hard in the fields.