After listening to his words, Liu Yilan did not show any emotion, but left without saying a word. Cao Ping, who was standing outside the door, seemed to have listened to the whole process, and rarely praised: "You did a good job." ”

She didn't respond to him, because she knew very well in her heart that Cao Ping was bent on being a general, for fear that she would change her mind and return to Chen Junjue and continue to bring disaster to him. He was single-mindedly protective of the Lord, so she wasn't upset about him eavesdropping.

But who can understand the pain in her heart? She also wants to live this life with Chen Junjue in peace, but she can't. Cao Ping is not wrong, as long as there is a place where she appears, Chen Junjue must not have a good result. In today's case, if it weren't for following her, how could he have given the enemy a chance to attack. So a broom star like her, not staying by his side, is the best blessing for him.

She held back the tears that almost welled up in her eyes, and comforted herself in her heart countless times that she and Chen Junjue were in the past, and as long as they could pass this level, they would both be happy. At the very least, he'll be more at ease than he is now. After repeated reassurance, it seems that these hints do not work. She had no choice but to rush to the market and devote herself to the selection of dishes for the evening.

On Chenjunjue's side, after Cao Ping entered the ward, he said calmly: "Let's go back." ”

"General, you can't rush on the road with your injuries." Cao Ping also wanted to return to Mingcheng as much as possible, away from this place where she was. But his current injuries can't force him to move. If he was going to forget her in this way of self-torture, he might as well stay by her side. Cao Ping came up with this idea at this moment, this kind of thought that would always pop up every time he saw the general hurt himself.

"Arrange it for me, don't make me angry, you know, I don't want to."

Chen Junjue opened his mouth like this, Cao Ping had no reason to stop him, he nodded in agreement, and then arranged the procedures for Chen Junjue to be discharged from the hospital.

But who would have thought that the incident would not end so easily. The Ming City that Chen Junjue and Cao Ping want to return to seems to have become a difficult journey.

When Liu Yilan was learning to cook at home, Chen Junjue was already on the road. Halfway through, it was quiet and undisturbed, and everyone knew that this kind of quietness might be the last chance to survive before the storm.

The day's journey made both horses and people a little tired. Cao Pingti yì lives in a hotel, and the road to Mingcheng is relatively deserted, so there is only one restaurant that is not lively.

"Open two rooms and stir-fry some vegetables."

After Cao Ping instructed, someone took them up to choose a room. It seems that the business of this shop is not good, so the rooms of the hotel are almost empty, except for one, which seems to be occupied by customers. But even in such an unpopular hotel, their hygiene is very good.

The person who brought them up was a relative of the owner and the only service staff in the store. He seemed to have a rare meeting with someone who stayed in a hotel, so he talked a lot, "You are the only customers I have been able to talk to in the past few months." People passing by here see us in the wilderness, afraid that it is a black shop, and would rather rest on the side of the road than come in. In fact, how did they know that during the Qing Dynasty, our store was popular. The world is changing too fast. Now our store is out of business, and we don't get a few customers a year. ”