"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" The red-faced and red-eared Deputy General Chen was awakened by Yin Cha's violent cough, and they immediately looked at Yin Cha: "General! I'm going to go down first! Only...... I won't bother you and the torture girl. ”

"General, you, take it easy, you have to meet the envoys of Shu in a few days, don't have the strength to go down the mountain."

"Get out!" Immediately, Yin Sha shouted this word with a murderous face, and Vice Chan fled them in a hurry, and I turned to look at them through the window with a smile: "What are they misunderstanding?" I just want you to be my slave for a few days. ”

"You!" Yin Sha looked at me angrily, and I turned my face to look at him with a wicked smile: "What are you angry about, since you have the strength, don't you get up to chop wood for me!" Hum! I jumped out of bed with a blank look, and he sat on the bed and breathed deeply, as if to force the murderous and cold aura all over his body.

I walked to the door and turned around, and saw that he was still sitting on the bed: "Quick, you are so slow to march and kill the enemy, the enemy has already run away." ”

Yin Sha was gloomy, lifted his robe and got out of bed, looking down at me expressionlessly, I grinned, turned around and went out.

When I got to the courtyard, I was comfortably basking in the sun on a deck chair and began to direct the general to work, and I pointed to the side: "Chop all the firewood." ”

Yin Sha didn't speak, lifted the hem and stuffed it into his belt, picked up the axe and began to chop wood.

"Smack! Syllable! "In the end, he was born as a military general, and he cut accurately and quickly. If you can't even cut firewood, how can you cut off your head?

I made myself a pot of snow lotus tea while he was chopping wood, and placed it on the stone table next to the chaise longue, drinking tea while resting leisurely.

After a while, he finished chopping, and he came to me, still expressionless: "What else to do?" ”

I was secretly shocked in my heart, I was so conscious! Kindness! Stay and put it to good use.

I pointed to the stone bench next to the stone table, "Rest for a while and take a sip of tea." ”

He looked at me, sat down on the stone table beside me, poured himself a glass and put it to his lips, but he was surprised and didn't drink for a long time.

I lay on the recliner and glanced at him: "What? I'm worried about being toxic. ”

He blinked, looked at me out of the corner of his eye, and drank it in one gulp, he looked at the teacup again, "Snow Lotus? ”

"Yo! Know the goods! I sat up, got up and poured him another glass, his eyes kept moving with me, I sat down next to him, and picked up the teaglass: "Have you ever drunk it?" ”

He looked at me quietly: "The emperor has given it." ”

I pouted disdainfully: "It's all sun-dried, mine is fresh, and I just picked it on the cliff today." ”

"Cliff?!" His eyes suddenly tightened, "Don't pick it up in the future, it's dangerous." ”

"It's okay." I looked at him with a smile while drinking tea, "The best herbs are in the most steep cliffs, I pick them all year round, and the road is already familiar, so it will be fine." Drink it, this snow lotus is not often available. ”

He listened to me, but the worry in his eyes did not fade, but on the contrary, there was a little more pity.

I looked at him strangely: "Why do you keep staring at me, do you be so surprised when I change back into women's clothes?" ”

His gaze on my face flickered, and he turned his face sideways, revealing a slight embarrassment: "I'm sorry. ”

"Enough rest, go get the medicine dry." I pointed to the sifting plaque in the yard drying herbs.

He glanced at it and got up to work.

I watched his busy back while drinking tea, and he really didn't talk much. Unlike stones, he is curious about everything, like a newborn child, with endless questions.

If I let the stone do the work for me, he would ask what it was? Why do you need to dry in the sun? What's that? Why can't you do it? Then, he will suddenly ask deeper questions, such as why do people die? Why can't you live forever? Why does the world have the sun and the moon, and why can't it always be day or night?

As the most read person in the town, I was always dizzy by her questions, and I was really tired of being asked, so I drove him down the mountain.

But Yin Sha, there was no sound at all. I don't know if it's by nature for his taciturnity, or because he has been a general for many years, he has become thoughtful and deliberately disguised?

He sprinkled the herbs I had picked into a sieve plaque and lined them up one by one.

I looked at the neatly arranged firewood, and then I looked at the neatly placed sieve plaques, and this man did a very beautiful job.

I got up and picked up the bamboo basket, and he looked at me, "Where are you going?" ”

I tilted his face to him: "Come with me to pick vegetables." ”

"Okay." He nodded without hesitation, put the last sieve plaque away, put down the hem of his clothes and dusted it, walked to my side, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the bamboo basket I held on my arm, I was stunned, he looked at me and lowered his eyes, and his other hand gently clasped my wrist, gently removed the bamboo basket from my arm and lifted it in his hand, and then let go of my wrist and walked forward alone.

I smiled, and he walked away as if he was suddenly embarrassed.

"Hey! Do you know where the food is? Gone on your own? I said behind him. His back stiffened, he paused, turned his face sideways, and stood awkwardly away from me.

I smiled and turned to beckon, "Follow me, slave." I walked forward, and behind me was the sound of his soft footsteps.

He walked to my side, and we walked together on the mountain trail, and I looked at him, and he kept his face down and just followed me.

"Why don't you speak?" I looked at him with my hands behind my back.

He frowned slightly, not looking at me.

"You really don't like to talk? Why? I said, "People have to learn to speak, talk more, communicate more, husband and wife will quarrel if they don't talk, parents and children will also be estranged if they don't talk, and countries will fight if they don't talk, if you don't speak, how will others know what you're thinking?" ”

"No one else needs to know." He looked at me with a slight sideways face, and his expressionless face looked particularly lifeless.

"Why are you like this~~" I reached out and bumped into him, he was stunned and turned his face away, "Not everyone who talks to you wants to trick your military situation, your friends talk to you to like you, and your parents talk to you to care about you......"

"I have no father, no mother, and no friends." He turned his face back to me and looked at me lightly.

I was stunned, blinked, smiled, and patted him on the arm: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't either, but I have more friends than you." ”

"Are those your friends?" His eyes suddenly turned cold, "Is it the stone in the morning?" He thinks of you very badly. ”

"Don't slander him!" I got angry, "Stone is a simple man. ”

"Hmph." He chuckled and turned his face away, as if it was useless to talk to someone he didn't understand.

I lowered my face and said loudly, "It's just that the stone likes me." ”

He was stunned and turned his face to look at me: "You know he likes you?" ”

I looked at him amusedly: "I told you that he is a simple person, who in this town can't see that he likes me?" He likes me openly, how can this be considered a non-trivial thought? The idea of non-separation is that it cannot be seen on the surface, and there are dirty thoughts hidden in the heart. The men out there are like that, huh. I walked forward in displeasure, but he stopped where he was, and did not follow him for a long time. (To be continued.) )