Chapter 43: Night Talk

"Why can't we, in the army, we are also one of the best people. Yang Yang looked at Gu proudly.

"Is this ranking determined by looks?"

"......" Yang Yang squinted his eyes speechlessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Our martial arts are not low, okay, sue you, my grandfather is the general of the auxiliary country, Yang Cang." ”

"Oh, the three generations of officials, didn't you say that you can't be rich for three generations? It's almost the same when it comes to your generation, how can such a big person still rely on the old man? Shame or not? Gu made a grimace.

"Although I rely on my grandfather, I obviously rely on ......"

"I know, I know, you are obviously a martial artist who eats with your face, and you just look better than ordinary martial artists." Gu patted him on the shoulder, which was to comfort him.

"Takeo?" Yang Yang stared, it turned out that Gu had always thought that they were martial artists!

"Well, a high-value martial artist." Gu corrected Yang Yang's rhetoric.

"What do you mean by appearance?"

"It's the value of image and temperament, compared to bath salts...... Hmm......" looked at Yang Yang carefully, and Yang Yang also looked at her with a hint of expectation, wondering what she would say.

"Of course, it's bath salts with good looks!"

Yang Yang was deflated, knowing that she would not say good things.

"You're better than him, though."

"Forget it, you still think the general is okay, I don't want to compare with the general, he is much stronger than you think."

Yang Yang's eyes were full of admiration and admiration, if it weren't for a person like Baili Muyan, he would not have let go of the comfortable life at home and go to Northern Xinjiang to fight.

"How big are the bath salts?" Gu looked at Yang Yang curiously, with the appearance of Baili Muyan, she couldn't tell his age.

"Two out of twenty, what's wrong?"

"You're young." is only in his twenties, and he has so many achievements, which can be regarded as a young achievement.

"Wang ...... The general is still unmarried, and Miss Gu still has a chance. Yang Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, hey." Gu was a little helpless, no matter how much she liked someone, she couldn't share a man with others, so marrying someone here was not realistic for Gu Li, and she was even ready to live a lifetime alone.

Yang Yang saw that Gu's eyes became dim, and even the fireworks in the sky could not be illuminated, Yang Yang didn't know what to say, so he asked, "Have you ever made honey-stuffed osmanthus?" ”

"Well, how do you know?" I don't remember that the two of them know each other so well.

"What Shen Ming said, do you have any other recipes there? About coughing? "The prince's cough is an old disease, at that time, in order not to delay the war, he ate some quick-acting recipes, which hurt the body, last time Shen Ming thought of the honey-brewed osmanthus that he had taken care of, and it seemed that the prince drank it with some effect.

"What kind of cough? Wind heat or wind chill? ”

"The wind is cold, and I cough every autumn and winter, although it is not strict, but it is difficult to rest well at night when I cough."

"Are you talking about Prince Mu or the general?" Gu looked at Yang Yang vigilantly, and Shen Ming brought honey-stuffed osmanthus for fear that Yang Yang was one person.

Yang Yang gasped, such a smart girl: "It's the prince, at that time, the prince was worried about affecting the rest of the generals, so he slept alone in the most remote tent." ”

"Lord Mu is so good." Gu sighed, I didn't expect him to be such a warm person.

"You ask the cook to stew some rock sugar pears for the prince to drink."

"Does that work? Would you do anything else? Yang Yang hopes to do it, so that the relationship between the two can be brought closer.

"Others, there are, but even if I do it, how can I send it to the prince? What if someone poisons the soup and says that I poisoned the prince? ”

"Don't worry, you did it and I will take it to the prince, after my hands, you should rest assured."

When Yang Yang was happy for his role as a matchmaker, he suddenly spoke:

"Don't you give money?"

“……”

Can it be more vulgar!

"How much do you want?" Yang Yang frowned.

"Just kidding, the prince is a good person, make him something to eat, I am willing, as long as you promise that no one will harm him, people like the prince will always covet his identity and power."

The affairs of the royal family are complicated, and it is not easy to survive in the palace, and it is really difficult to live without worrying about the murder of bad people.

"Don't worry, I've been following the prince for five years, if it's unreliable, I can't talk to you in the prince's courtyard."

"Is there a kitchen in the annex? I can stew some wine for the prince tonight. ”

"There is no other courtyard, but what you want, I will get it for you."

After listening to the things he needed, Yang Yang listened to it, and quickly went to the back kitchen of Qingyun Mountain with light skills, and at this time the cooks had already retreated, except for a few janitors, there were no others.

After taking care of it, I found Sydney, white fungus, and rock sugar, and after sorting it out, I put it in a small cup and stewed it.

When she was done, she yawned, she had just been woken up by fireworks, and now she felt so sleepy, and her body was extremely sore, so she turned around and walked to her room.

"How am I going to get back?"

"Later, after the others come down the mountain, I will send you back, so that no one will know that you are in the prince's courtyard."

"Oh, good."

As soon as he lay down, Baili Muyan came back, and after Yang Yang saluted, he told Baili Muyan what had just happened, and then pointed to the white fungus Sydney.

"Miss Gu prepared it for the prince, and also said that the prince is very good, so you should pay more attention to your body."

"Did she really say that?" Baili Muyan didn't believe that Gu would have such a high opinion of him.

Yang Yang smiled, because he didn't know that the general and the prince were the same person!

"Miss Gu is still sensible, this is her intention, the prince eats and sleeps, so as not to cough at night."

"Hmm."

Baili Muyan replied lightly, and Yang Yang saluted and left the courtyard.

Baili Muyan called the subordinates first and asked them to change the carbon in the room again, and closed the window a little smaller by the way.

When he walked to the side of the bed, Baili Muyan sat down and put his hand on Gu Li's pulse, the medicine took effect, and the pulse was not as weak as just now, but, why was Gu Li's pulse so messy? Could it be the after-effects of him injuring her in the first place?

It seems that it is better to take the time to let people come to diagnose the lower pulse, Gu Yiyi is so scheming, it is difficult to guarantee that she will do something to Gu.

After leaving the room, the servant brought the stewed white fungus pear, Baili Muyan looked at the soup in the jade porcelain bowl, bubbled with a faint heat, picked it up expressionlessly, and drank it elegantly, but his eyes may have softened because of this bowl of sweet soup in the autumn night.

This night, Gu Li and Baili Muyan slept very peacefully.