Chapter 343

"That's right, he is Senior Brother Wang."

Deng Si'er looked in the direction of Nie Yao's finger, and sure enough, when he saw that it was Wang Ziming, he nodded and said to Nie Yao, and walked towards Wang Ziming.

Nie Yao was slightly half a step behind Deng Si'er, but he looked at the cloth-clothed man who was bandaging and medicated among the soldiers from afar, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Just thinking about it, Nie Yao couldn't help but reach out and pull Deng Si'er in front of him, and asked quietly:

"What, that Doctor Wang is also a left-hander?"

Deng Si'er glanced at Nie Yao with some wonder when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at Wang Ziming, and sure enough, he saw that Wang Ziming was writing something in a small book at the moment, and the hand that Wang Ziming was holding the pen was really his left hand.

Seeing this, Deng Si'er couldn't help but glance back at Nie Yao in confusion, and said a little strangely:

"I really don't know this, whether it's refining medicine or treating wounds on wounded soldiers, he uses both his left and right hands at the same time! Anyway, I haven't seen Senior Brother Wang write until now, but I didn't expect him to be the same as Lord Zuo, and he is still used to using his left hand! ”

Nie Yao nodded when he heard this, but said in an inexplicable tone:

"It turns out that he uses both his left and right hands...... What a strange person. ”

When Deng Si'er heard this, he thought that Nie Yao was surprised by this kind of person who could open the bow left and right, so he didn't care and said:

"There are more left-handers in the world, and I really haven't seen anyone who is used to using both hands when I hear you say that, don't say it. When I saw him before, whether it was refining medicine or treating injuries or something, I couldn't tell that he could still use his left hand. It's not like Zuo-sama. At first glance, you can tell that you are left-handed. ”

When Nie Yao heard this, even though his eyebrows frowned slightly, there was a faint strange feeling in his heart, but it was faintly surrounded by his chest, and there was a lingering sense of boredom.

Nie Yao didn't say anything, and Deng Si'er didn't know that Nie Yao was uncomfortable at this time, but stepped forward and beckoned to Wang Ziming, who looked at the two of them:

"Senior Brother Wang."

Wang Ziming nodded. While putting down the pen and paper in his hand, he stood up and walked outside the surrounding soldiers, and said to Deng Si'er:

"Little junior brother. You're here, ...... this girl? ”

Deng Si'er immediately opened his mouth and said:

"He is Mo Blackface's niece, and he has never seen what it looks like in the barracks, so he shouted to follow. No, I can't help it. So I had to bring her. ”

When the prince heard this, he was immediately surprised:

"It turned out to be the little junior sister, but I didn't expect Mr. Mo's niece to also go to the north and failed to go to greet her, so please don't be weird."

Nie Yao's heart was not very smooth, but at this moment, seeing that Wang Ziming's face was sincere and not like a fake, and he was really an elegant gentleman with frank words and actions, he couldn't help but think that maybe he was thinking nonsense before, or because of too many things that had happened in recent days. It made her a little nervous, so she could see that people were a little malicious. So he smiled and said to Wang Ziming:

"What did Senior Brother Wang say, I was originally curious to come and take a look, where is the need to find Senior Brother Wang to go to greet me?"

As he spoke, he saw Nie Yao glaring at Deng Si'er beside him fiercely, as if he blamed Deng Si'er for suddenly saying that she was Mo Lidao's niece, and she didn't even say hello!

Deng Si'er laughed twice and then looked away.

Seeing this, Nie Yao couldn't help but roll his eyelids, and then said to Wang Ziming:

"A few **** days ago, I saw my uncle happily talking about Senior Brother Wang, and said that Senior Brother Wang is a rare medical talent, I have always wanted to know Senior Brother Wang, and it just so happened that Deng Si'er said that he had something to do with you, so he followed."

Hearing this, the prince smiled mildly and said:

"The little junior sister looks about the same age as the little junior brother, right? I didn't expect that Mr. Mo not only had a genius like a junior brother as a closed disciple, but also a niece like a junior sister. ”

Nie Yao saw that Wang Ziming's eyes were honest, and listening to Wang Ziming's praise, his heart was also quite useful, so he lowered his head slightly and said softly:

"Senior Brother Wang has won the prize."

Deng Si'er saw Nie Yao like this, and it was rare to show the shyness that a woman should have, and he couldn't help but have a large goosebump all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel a spirit, he really couldn't stand it, so he turned his head and looked at the book that Wang Ziming put down, and said loudly:

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, what were you writing just now?"

As he spoke, he was about to step forward to get it, but when he saw that Wang Ziming instantly returned the notebook and took it in his hand, he smiled at Deng Si'er and said:

"It's nothing, it's just to record the injuries of these brothers, so that you don't have to make a mistake when dispensing medicine in the future."

Deng Si'er looked at Wang Ziming, who was holding the book tightly in his hand, with an expression of obvious resistance, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and forgot to speak for a while.

The prince saw Deng Si'er looking at the notebook in his hand in a daze, so he said softly:

"Little junior brother, don't you want to see it?"

Hearing this, Deng Si'er looked at Wang Ziming, and then looked at the notebook in Wang Ziming's hand, and just wanted to speak, but saw a group of soldiers passing in front of him with a bloody face and a disheveled head.

Deng Si'er's attention was involuntarily attracted by this scene, and seeing that Dou Ba was following behind the team, he immediately squeezed forward and approached Dou Ba's side, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Dou Ba, who is this person? What did you do? ”

Dou Ba saw Deng Si'er suddenly emerge from the crowd around him, and he didn't feel strange thinking about Deng Si'er's lively personality, so he turned slightly sideways and said to Deng Si'er:

"He, he is an enemy spy mixed in the barracks, just now he was eavesdropping on the general's deliberations outside the tent, and he happened to be noticed and caught by Lord Zuo, and under several tortures, this person actually wanted to kill himself without saying anything, so he was tied up by my chin. When the general saw that he couldn't ask why, he asked me to deal with it in public, which can be regarded as a reminder to my brothers. I really didn't expect that this person actually managed to blend into our army in the north, and I don't know when he got in. ”

Deng Si'er nodded when he heard this, looked at the spy who was held in front, and said:

"I didn't see it, there are such clever spies among the Huiqiang people, and it can be regarded as his bad luck to meet Lord Zuo."

Deng Si'er didn't have the heart to see the scene of dealing with the spies, so he said hello to Dou Ba and retreated to the side, and when Dou Ba and the others walked away, they walked to the place where Nie Yao and Wang Ziming were standing, and said:

"Don't look at it, that's a spy who has mixed in with Huiqiang, and he should go back to see their ancestors soon, right?"

Deng Si'er looked at Wang Ziming while speaking, but saw that Wang Ziming's face actually had a solemn and deep expression, but it was fleeting, Deng Si'er thought that he was dazzled and mistaken for a while, but Deng Si'er saw in a blink of an eye that the back of Wang Ziming's hand holding the book was too strong and the green muscles were fully revealed, and he couldn't help but think in his heart:

It's just to kill a spy who has mixed in with Huiqiang, how can Senior Brother Wang's reaction be so big? (To be continued.) )