"I didn't expect you to be busier than me, I'll tell you to go to the military doctor's office to help in a while, and Dr. Tang asks you to go by name." Mrs. Ning didn't have anything to do, so Yuehua went back to work in the weaving room, but was stopped by Mrs. Chen and smiled.

Roll call!

Fortunately, Mrs. Ning's business is over, and Yuehua has nothing to do, to be honest, Yuehua, who is used to running around here and there, hasn't been weaving well in the weaving room for a long time, and she can't calm down at all. In fact, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is still a fun-loving age. There is a place to be lazy here, not to say it on the surface, but in the heart it is willing.

After more than ten days, Yuehua saw He Heng again, he was able to get up, sitting on the edge of the bed, his back was straight, but his face was still a little haggard, Tang Jian saw her and smiled: "Ouch! You're here, I'm going to help him remove the stitches today, and you can give me a hand. Yuehua sighed and took the initiative to prepare things for Tang Jian.

As soon as Yuehua went out, Tang Jian said to He Heng: "Look! Or can I let you come, I don't know if I will wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month. He said with a smug face.

"Thank you so much for bothering." He Heng raised his eyebrows and said.

Tang Jian ignored He Heng's slightly mocking attitude, and danced with his hands: "What do you mean by this!" You admit it! When will you invite me to a glass of wine? ”

"Don't make trouble, you'll have what you drink." He Heng's face was full of helplessness.

"Virtue! It's not me who will help you ......" Tang Jian rolled his eyes at him: "Your daughter-in-law is only afraid that she will still be in her mother's womb, and it will be another twenty years." ”

When Yuehua came in, she only saw Tang Jian smiling at her, laughing very weirdly, Yuehua shuddered: "You...... What are you looking at me like that!? ”

"I see that you are good-looking, and the more you look at it, the better you look!" After speaking, he pushed He Heng: "Do you say yes!" He Heng looked helpless and didn't want to deal with it.

"......" If it weren't for knowing that Tang Jian was out of tune, she would have thought he was hooking up with the little girl.

Tang Jian personally went into battle, first gave He Heng a medicine bag containing hemp boiling powder, and personally uncovered He Heng's gauze, took out a pair of scissors and a pair of tweezers, dipped it in wine and roasted it on the fire to sterilize, carefully cut off the thread, took it out, and finally applied a layer of medicine to the wound, still bandaging the wound.

Not to mention that although Tang Jian is not in tune, he is very focused when he practices medicine, his medical skills are clever, he has long eyebrows and beard, and he has a fluttering fairy spirit. Especially the two hands, the fingers are slender and thin, well-proportioned without joints, and the palms are strong. Because of the age, the skin is loose and the muscles are atrophied, and you can see the green tendons on the back of the hand, which is not ugly, but has a sense of strength, and it looks like the hand of a doctor.

"How about it, my hands are good-looking, no one in this world dares to recognize the third in my hand, the first is this kid." Yuehua squinted at him, is the fairy spirit fluttering? Yuehua retracted the sentence, but this made her curious about He Heng's hand.

Seeing He Heng's face, his face is very good-looking, when he was in the palace before, Yuehua felt that those princes and grandsons were noble and handsome, just like the people in the painting, after seeing He Heng, Yuehua found that they were not as good-looking as He Heng! In fact, when it comes to maintenance, the princes and grandsons in the palace are all nobles, and their posture and appearance are similar to those in paintings. He Heng has a frost color on his face, his skin is not very perfect, there are a few light moles on both cheeks of him, and there are faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes, probably because of his thoughts, he can even see fine Sichuan lines in his eyebrows, and the vicissitudes of life are not suitable for his twenties, but his face has a taste of vicissitudes.

Compared with the graceful temperament of the palace nobles, he has a solemn face, does not smile, and is not dominant at all, but inexplicably he is good-looking, and he can compare those people!

Yuehua doesn't know why she thinks so much, probably it's really a radish and cabbage, each with its own eyes!

Yuehua found that he was also looking at her carefully, she thought that she had something to see, she had seen it a few times, and her appearance was already familiar! Later, I was also thinking about why she had to look at him carefully at that time, and she had seen him a few times! I don't understand.

The two of them came back to their senses, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"I have been lying in bed for many days, my body is weak, I have not seen the sun for many days, my body is gloomy and uncomfortable, I am tired of you helping me out for a walk."

"You're welcome." Yuehua herself was sent to serve him, and she didn't refuse this time, in fact, she ...... It is possible to refuse, but ...... If you have agreed, you can't go back.

He was still polite when he first met, Yuehua looked at him, remembering that the last time he was sick, Xu Fei and Ning Yuan came to relieve the siege, and said those words, it should have been through his acquiescence, he invisibly helped himself a lot, and suddenly felt that he was very good, and immediately forgot the impression of the first and second time he saw him.

People are sometimes very strange, some people are not necessarily grateful for their kindness, and some people are obviously bad people, and if they do a good deed, they can provoke you to think of him.

Yuehua held half of his arm, he was wearing a jacket, Yuehua pulled his arm with one hand, through the clothes, he could still feel the faint muscles and temperature in the clothes, his temperature was the same as his person, cold and cold, but after pinching it in his hand for a long time, he could always find the slightest warmth in the vomit, and he didn't know if it was sent by himself, or the body temperature on his body came out through him.

Yuehua was standing next to He Heng, she was close to him and could smell the breath on his body, the breath of a man, very cold, lingering on the tip of her nose, and her heart was swirling.

He Heng also smelled her breath, most of the women he met before were noble, with incense on their bodies, and a fragrant wind wafted by them, Yuehua did not have any fragrance on her body, and the faint breath, like herself, was not eye-catching but had a long aftertaste.

Tang Jian muttered on the side: "It's not that the leg is broken, why do you have to be helped." After thinking about it: "This kid is not obvious, he really has a hand, no wonder he was ...... back then." ...... the master"

Yuehua didn't know where he was going to take her, she remembered the last time she went out with Ning Yuan, and that time she felt the same as this time! Some apprehensive, some shy!

No! In fact, it's different, this time it seems to be more than last time, but I don't know what Yuehua is more.

He Heng is much more reliable than Ning Yuan, unlike the last time Ning Yuan took her, the two of them walked all the way and there were people everywhere to pay attention, no wonder embarrassed! Because of this, the strange feelings in my heart have diluted a lot.

This time, He Heng took it, looking for the most secluded road, the two walked all the way without meeting anyone, very quiet, so that Yuehua felt at ease, at the same time a little apprehensive, stable mixed with apprehension, this kind of love is too peculiar, she has never known what kind of emotion this is.

That night, Yuehua had a long dream.

In the dream, she stood in a sea of flowers, and the sea of flowers grew with all kinds of unknown flowers, colorful, like Haizi, she stood in a sea of flowers in a white coarse cloth dress, and her long hair hung down to her ankles, flying with the wind.

Suddenly, a beautiful young man with a melon seed face and big eyes walked over from the end of the sea of flowers, surrounded by butterflies around him, holding a butterfly hairpin in his hand, he slowly walked towards her, and when he was about to come to him, his figure became lighter and fainter...... Until it is out of sight. She looked around and didn't see him, only to see a faint shadow in the distance walking towards her, the shadow became thicker and thicker, and when she came to her, the shadow became a real person, Yuehua looked at it, it was clearly He Heng!

Yuehua woke up and saw that the sky was half white and not black, and a rooster crow broke the silence at this time.

It's dawn! She got up to work, her mind was messed up, thinking about this and that, and she was stunned all day.

When she lay down at night, she gently patted her cheek, looking at the spider silk hanging down from the beams of the room and the window paper that could barely cover the wind and rain, the potholed ground, and then looked at the sleeping palace maids around her, asleep.

But he had no dreams all night, and slept until dawn.

When I was young, I didn't know the taste of love, and I came from a dream in the middle of the night.