Binglu hugged the clothes, pinched the dirty handkerchief with two fingers, and said with a disgusted face: "This is the clothes worn by two big men, how can you wear it for the girl? And this handkerchief, it's so dirty——"

Shao Mingyuan turned around, bent down and gently placed Qiao Zhao on the chair. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiao Zhao leaned back on the dry chair, finally regained some strength, and said softly but firmly to Bing Lu: "You can wear it." ”

Once dead, what could be more important than being alive?

Not to mention the clothes worn by Orion, it is something that is even more difficult for other girls to accept, as long as she does not surrender her will and disgrace her, she can accept it.

She wants to live, to live better for her dead family, to find out if there is something wrong with the fire, and to see the day her brother's face is healed.

Shao Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Zhao deeply.

He thought that he would have to make some effort to persuade this Li girl.

He was born in a noble family, and he naturally heard how particular the nobles were about food and daily life, not to mention the old clothes worn by strange men, I am afraid that even brand new ones are difficult to accept.

But he has been in the north for seven or eight years, and he is used to seeing ordinary people who will do whatever it takes to survive, women who have lost all their dignity under the trampling of the Tartars, and soldiers who have shed their blood on the battlefield to defend their homeland behind them.

Except for life and death, there is no major matter.

When many lives are so tenacious that they want to live but can't, when some lives are so innocent that they even want to strangle them with their own hands, he can understand this sentence even more.

Miss Li is very different from the nobles in the capital in his impression. The young general thought.

"Give me the handkerchief. Shao Mingyuan reached out and took the dirty hand towel from Binglu's hand, and said to Qiao Zhao, "Wait for me." ”

He turned and walked out the door and strode towards the kitchen.

Young Orion has already begun to light a fire.

"Is there hot water?"

The young Orion was a little surprised by Shao Mingyuan's appearance, and was stunned before saying, "Yes, yes!"

He put down the burning stick and stood up, wiped his hands on his body, lifted the kettle and asked Shao Mingyuan: "Do you want to drink water?"

"Bother to get me a basin of water. Shao Mingyuan's tone was gentle.

When the young hunter heard this, he hurriedly found a wooden basin and handed it to Shao Mingyuan.

Shao Mingyuan took the kettle, poured some hot water into the wooden basin and rinsed it, then poured in a small half basin of hot water, and put the dirty hand towel in it.

When the young hunter saw this, he was embarrassed and said, "I can't wash it." ”

Shao Mingyuan lowered his eyes, scrubbed the handkerchief over and over again, waited for the water in the wooden basin to become dirty, poured it out and changed it again, and after using three basins of water, the handkerchief was finally washed white.

He wrung out the hand towel, thanked the young hunter and returned to Qiao Zhao, handed the hand towel that was still hot to Binglu, and said lightly: "Hurry up and change into dry clothes for Miss Li, and call me when you change out, and I will stand guard outside the door." ”

With that, he turned and walked out.

Binglu held the warm handkerchief, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Zhao: "Girl-"

Qiao Zhao wore his long wet hair, bit the tip of his tongue and nodded to Binglu: "Change!"

When Binglu heard this, she didn't hesitate anymore, she hurriedly took off the wet clothes on Qiao Zhao's body, pinched the handkerchief and hesitated again: "Girl, Champion Hou seems to have washed the hand towel——"

So you really don't dislike it?

"Long-winded, wipe me dry!" Qiao Zhao was cold and painful, and he didn't have much strength, so he had to stare at Binglu.

Ice green heart crossed, picked up a hand towel to dry Qiao Zhao, and picked a slightly clean set from the two sets of clothes for Qiao Zhao to change.

Putting on the dry clothes, Qiao Zhao suddenly felt alive, and softly instructed Bing Ludao: "Wring out the clothes I took off and wrap my hair for me." ”

There was no problem with these jobs, and he quickly helped Qiao Zhao wrap his head.

"You can change it too. Qiao Zhao pressed his abdomen.

"Servant-" Binglu glanced at another set of clothes and shook her head, "Servant still won't change." ”

Why does the girl have the courage to wear it!

"Put it on!" Qiao Zhao said in a resolute tone.

The little maid hurriedly put on her clothes.

Although she is very principled and would rather die than wear the clothes of a stinky man, she must listen to the girl's words to death.

Qiao Zhao smiled with satisfaction, raised his eyes to look at the door, and said softly, "Please General Shao come in." ”

"Bh. Binglu answered, raised his feet and walked out, but he wondered a little in his heart: Why is the girl and the champion Hou not called Hou Ye, but always called General Shao? Obviously, Hou Ye sounds more majestic.

When Binglu came to the door, he saw Shao Mingyuan standing there with a tiger skin in his hand, his eyes staring in the direction of the kitchen.

Hearing the movement, Shao Mingyuan turned his head and handed the tiger skin to Binglu: "Let Miss Li surround it, I'll go to the kitchen and wait for the hot soup." ”

Binglu carried the tiger skin into the house and put it on Qiao Zhao.

Instantly surrounded by warmth, even the abdominal pain seemed to be relieved by this sudden warmth, Qiao Zhao didn't care about the faint fishy smell from the tiger skin at all, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She moved her fingers slightly, pulling the tiger skin tighter.

Seeing that Qiao Zhao's face looked better, Binglu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, regained her lively nature, and whispered, "Girl, General Shao went to the kitchen to wait for hot soup." ”

Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and looked at the door.

In the kitchen, the two Orions were busy, and when they saw Shao Mingyuan coming, the middle-aged Orion turned his head and said, "Childe, you can rest first, drink some hot water to warm up, and I'll bring it to you when the soup is ready." ”

"No, I'm just baking clothes, I'll serve it when the soup is ready." Shao Mingyuan walked over and squatted down, taking the burning stick from the young hunter's hand.

He lowered his eyebrows and stirred the fire earnestly.

The two hunters glanced at each other, then quietly turned around and walked out.

"Let's stay with you. Shao Mingyuan didn't reply, and said lightly.

The two hunters paused and stopped.

"Is there anything else going on with Childe?" asked the middle-aged Orion.

This time, Shao Mingyuan turned his head and said in a gentle tone: "No, I am very grateful for the help of the two of you, and I want to chat casually with the two brothers." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away, lowered his head and continued to bake his soaked clothes, but sighed in his heart.

Although these two hunters seemed loyal, their expressions were too clumsy for him, a far cry from the meticulous work of the people they encountered in the Northlands disguised as the Great Liang.

Was it the embarrassment between Miss Li and the maid that made them suddenly lustful, or did the money he gave them suddenly become greedy?

Wealth is moving, what he can do is not give them a chance to make mistakes, and they will get together and disperse with each other.

It's a pity that the two hunters standing behind Shao Mingyuan didn't think so, and the two made eye contact for a moment, and finally made up their minds, with a hideous expression on their faces.