Yuehua walked in with gauze and medicinal wine, Yuehua has been in the palace for a long time, has developed a habit, and does things lightly, but the person on the bed sleeps very lightly, Yuehua still woke him up with such a light action, the man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at it, and smiled very politely: "I'm afraid I'll be tired of you this time, my body will be inconvenient, and I will bow my head next time to thank you for taking care of you." ”

"You're polite, the boss told me to help, I'll do my job, I'll help you change the dressing now, when you change the dressing, you will pull the wound, it hurts a little, you bear with it."

"Out of the way." The man laughed.

Yuehua came back and listened to him speak an authentic official dialect, and at that time I felt very strange, listening to him at this time not only speak official dialect, but also very polite, even more weird.

The Wei country is so big, there are dialects in various places, Yuehua also spoke dialects before entering the palace, Yuehua entered the palace at a young age, and only learned an authentic official language when she entered the palace and followed the grandmother who taught the rules in the palace.

The Wei State is so big, there is probably only the capital Jingcheng and the surrounding areas that speak official language, and there are some family officials and eunuchs and scholars who speak official language, and the vast majority of Wei people do not speak official language.

Although the eunuchs and scholars also speak official dialect, southerners more or less have a southern accent, in fact, only authentic Jingcheng people can speak authentic Jingcheng official dialect.

Chen Po should be regarded as the housekeeper of their group, although she speaks official with them on weekdays, but it is very non-standard, she can't read the curly tongue and flat tongue, and the flat voice and the flat voice are sometimes confused, but they can understand it, Chen Po is better than Yan Po, Yan Po can also speak official language, but it is worse than Chen Po, sometimes she can't speak clearly, sometimes she has to say it twice to understand.

Although Yuehua and her sisters were locked up in the quartermaster department to work, they did not have much contact with the people at the border gate on weekdays, and they also knew that few people at the border pass could speak official language, and it would be a big problem to take root here in the future and live in a language barrier.

The official dialect of the military doctor Tang Jian and Mrs. Ning is very good, although the southern flavor is also a little heavy, but when I hear it, I have been from elementary school, and it is not the same as the official dialect of Yan Po and Chen Po.

This person spoke a very authentic Jingcheng official dialect, maybe he was from Jingcheng, but why did the dignified people of the capital have to go to the border to join the army and be a third-rate military household. Yuehua subconsciously thought that this person must have committed something, and he couldn't stay in Jingcheng anymore, so he came to the border pass.

Yuehua looks at people with a dignified appearance, and is polite and educated when talking to people, he shouldn't be a bad person, but a bad person will also be a little bad in his own head.

Look at this person's eyes again, this person's eyes are like a cold pool, his emotions are not exposed, and he knows that he is a deep thought, Yuehua feels that he has to stay away from this person in the future.

Yuehua carefully uncovered the gauze, revealing the wound inside, the wound stopped bleeding, stitches, leaving a pink hideous scar, Yuehua carefully removed the gauze, took the cotton stained with wine to clean the wound for him, applied medicine, and re-wrapped the gauze. Unlike the people next to him who were screaming, that person just snorted the whole time, Yuehua felt that this person could really bear it, and he had already classified him as a terrible type of person in his heart.

Yuehua changed the medicine for him and said with a smile: "You still have to lie down for a few days, don't move, don't stretch the wound, and you have to wait until the stitches are removed before you can get out of bed and move." ”

"I'm sorry for you."

"I'm out to help, if you have anything to do, just call me, I'm here to help."

Why should I worry about you, I just said a polite word, but his words seem to be polite words, could it be that I think too much.

Yuehua smiled and walked away with her things.

The man saw Yuehua smile, and nodded with a smile.

Yuehua went out to help, and saw the sergeant who blew the arrow last time, the sergeant's arm injury was not yet healed, and saw her beckoning to her: "Alas! Girl. ”

"Are you calling me! Alas! What's the matter with me!? ”

"Actually...... What's the matter...... I just want to ...... Want to ask...... No, I didn't have time to say thank you last time the girl bandaged my wound, this time...... Thank you, girl? And me...... I still want to ask...... What is the girl's name? "Ning Yuan himself is a melon seed face, and when he speaks, he blushes to the base of his neck.

"Back to you, my surname is Xu."

The girls of Wei are expensive, and they generally don't let people know their names, and Yuehua is used to being called by their names as palace maids, but they don't shy away from it.

Tang Jian is old, in terms of age, he is an elder, he asked Yuehua's name, Yuehua still told him very generously, but Ning Yuan is a young offspring, Yuehua is not good at telling her name, only his surname.

"Miss Xu, please give you a greeting." Ning Yuan's face was even redder than just now.

"Don't be so polite, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just acquaintance...... Get to know you...... Say hello...... We met when you helped me bandage my wounds last time! I guess it's counted......"

"Of course, thank you for lifting up, I'll go first if there's nothing to do, I'm going over there to help." Yuehua looked at the person blushing as if he was something, and thought that this person was quite funny, so he smiled and left.

Ning Yuan looked at Yuehua's distant back and thought, "If I knew she was coming, I should wait for her to help me bandage my wounds." Ning Yuan looked at his wound and thought hatefully.

Yuehua was about to leave with something but was stopped by Yuemei: "Do you know him!?" "Yuemei is also the palace daughter of the imperial study before, and she was on an errand with Yuehua, but when she arrived at the border, Yuehua was assigned to the weaving room, and she was assigned to the dressing room, and the two were not in the same place.

"Who are you talking about!?"

"It's Ning Xiaogongzi who just talked to you."

"I don't know each other, I came back last time and I wrapped the wound for him, and this time I came again, and I naturally said hello when I saw it." Yuehua said truthfully.

"I don't know the best, he's Ning Duwei's youngest son. I haven't married yet. What is his identity, what is your identity, don't worry! ”

Yuemei used to be clever in the imperial study, what benefits were the first to rush to the front, it was her turn to do something and run far away for the first time, she had a lot of eyes and good calculations, and an abacus snapped in her head, so she came to the military doctor to do miscellaneous twice, and she knew that there was a Ning Xiaogongzi here, and it seemed that she had put in a lot of effort.

Yuehua is not a person who doesn't understand anything, and listening to her words, she knows that he has a lot of thoughts about this unmarried Ning Xiaogongzi. She said that Yuehua's identity made her not to worry, what kind of identity she had!? Yuehua didn't break her little bit of caution, and she didn't want to offend people for a little battle of words, so she smiled and left.

In fact, the first time Yuehua bandaged Ning Yuan's wounds, she knew that even if this person was an ordinary sergeant, it was not as simple as an ordinary sergeant.

Those who came to join the army were all poor people, and their hands were spread out and their heads were covered with thick calluses. As soon as Ning Yuan's hands were spread, there was only a thin layer of cocoons, and his ten fingers were slender, not like a person who worked, and he could still speak official language, and those who could speak official language at the border pass were not ordinary people.