Good! The first target of revenge this time is Jimo Ling! If it weren't for her, how could she have almost been killed by that Song Qinghan?!

Concubine Ji was extremely depressed as she inhaled and untied the wrapped bandages.

"What are you doing?" A voice was cold.

Song Qinghan?!

Concubine Ji clearly remembered the sneer he let out when he was leaving, that is, Song Qinghan was not far behind her.

Concubine Ji took advantage of the fact that she was facing Song Qinghan in front of her, and re-tied the bandage as quickly as she could in her life, and put her coat on her back, the whole process was only two or three seconds, although it was already fast and abnormal, and ordinary people couldn't find the clue at all, but Concubine Ji always felt uneasy in her heart, and the black eyes of the person behind her seemed to be staring at her.

"Report to the General, I'm changing my clothes." Concubine Ji replied calmly as she turned around.

Song Qing's cold and cold black eyes blinked, as if he believed this statement. Nodding faintly, he reached out and threw something: "Catch." "It's still a cold voice.

Concubine Ji stretched out her hand to catch it, stretched out her hand, and what caught her eye was a pack of yellow paper bags, Concubine Ji frowned slightly, as if she was wondering what this was.

Song Qinghan's black eyes stayed on Concubine Ji's face for a few seconds, and explained: "This is a traditional Chinese medicine that can cure cold, boiling water decoction, twice a day, the body will not be affected by cold." ”

Concubine Ji was slightly stunned, stared straight at Song Qinghan, and didn't say anything for a long time.

23 You come out and scold me! Isn't it a general who ignores everything and is extremely indifferent?! How could she be given medicine? And there is no one else in the camp at the moment except her, this is this, specially here to bring her medicine?

Seeing that Concubine Ji didn't say anything for a long time, Song Qinghan clenched his fist and put it to his lips and coughed lightly.

Concubine Ji hurriedly squinted and laughed, and said with a dog's leg: "Thank you for the general's concern, in the last life, you will definitely go to the sword mountain for the general, go down to the sea of fire, and never give up!" ”

Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the camp with his hands behind his back.

"Afterlife"? The corners of Song Qinghan's eyes twitched, and he looked at the sky speechlessly.

Although he was twenty years old, he had led the army for several years, and the soldiers had never dared to speak to him in such a respectful way that the soldiers had never dared to speak to him, although he was not polite. What's more, this person is still a small soldier who came in by connection.

Song Qinghan came from an ordinary background, and he was already extremely dissatisfied with the absurd magnates on weekdays, but it was only because of the relationship network that he protected each other that he did not show it on the bright side. He seems to be indifferent and doesn't care about everything, but in fact, he knows everything about any wind and grass in the barracks, and he knows that many people know that in his camp, merit and reward are just around the corner, so since this ink book was sent in, he has paid a lot of attention.

It's just that this person is thin, his skin is delicate and tender, and he really doesn't look like a qualified soldier when the wind blows. Just like this, the family still wants to send it in to make a contribution? It's ridiculous. Today's unbearable shooting on the training ground finally made him unbearable, and threw him into the river, which can be regarded as a small warning to him, hoping that he can retreat in the face of difficulties.

However, when the camp curtain was just opened, the skin that greeted his eyes was white and moist, but he was stunned for a while before he spoke, Song Qinghan shook his head and stopped himself from thinking about it anymore. Changing directions, Song Qinghan walked towards the training ground. Soldiers must not go without training for a day, and their morale must be sharp, which is also what they have always strictly observed.

Here, Concubine Ji rearranged her clothes because of a false alarm, and quickly changed into dry clothes, fortunately, her eyes were quick, otherwise she would have to show her stuffing.

However, Concubine Ji's heart warmed slightly when she turned her head and saw the package of yellow Chinese medicine.

Although this Song Qinghan is indifferent by nature, he treats his soldiers with great care, and he has looked away by himself before.

Also, just before Ji Moshu's three or two extremely non-standard archery, it was still taught by Song Qinghan for so long, so whoever watched it would not be angry.

Thinking of Ji Moshu's identity as a woman, Concubine Ji was worried again, and had to quickly find a way to escape. But in the barracks, there are no deserters, only those who died on the battlefield, that is, Moshu is a princess with a special identity. So how can you get out safely?

If Concubine Ji had to get angry because she knew Song Qinghan's thoughts, Concubine Ji here would do everything possible to rack her brains to leave the barracks, but Song Qinghan over there would have the same idea.

"Moshu, the general called you!" A soldier outside the door shouted and walked in: "I said, you kid, how did you offend the general?" This man has dark skin and a hearty smile, and it can be seen that he is a good-looking person.

Concubine Ji smiled bitterly: "How dare I make the general angry?" It's just that it's really not as good as everyone's level. ”

The man found his bed and sat down and comforted, "Yes, you are too thin, if only you were stronger."

Concubine Ji looked at the familiar face of the person in front of her, and had the impression that he seemed to be a comrade-in-arms of Jimoshu's same battalion, but for a while, Concubine Ji really couldn't remember what his name was.

Looking at Concubine Ji's expression of loss and frustration, Liu Yu scratched her head innocently and persuaded, "It's okay, don't be sad." The general has always been good to us, he will not punish you, you just need to practice harder. If you have something, look for Brother Liu! ”

Concubine Ji was trying to recall the name of the person in front of her, and when she saw him say this, her eyes lit up: "Yes!" Thank you, Brother Liu, do you know what the general is looking for me? ”

Liu Yu shook his head: "This big brother doesn't know." The general never told us what he thought. Looking at Concubine Ji's slightly sad face, Liu Yu also felt uncomfortable: "Forget it, big brother will accompany you, if there is anything, big brother can help you talk!" "I live in a tent, we are all brothers, and we need help in trouble.

Concubine Ji raised her head in surprise: "Really? Thank you, Brother Liu! His eyes were filled with gratitude.

Liu Yu scratched his head embarrassedly: "It should be, it should be, let's go, don't let the general wait for a long time." After that, he opened the curtain and walked towards the main tent with Concubine Ji.

Along the way, Concubine Ji looked at the surrounding scenery, and it could be seen that the army was stationed in a place in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and what caught her eye was one white camp tent after another, as well as shooting ranges, training grounds and armory, etc., and the largest white camp tent in the center was the main general's camp tent, which was the place where the generals discussed and where Song Qinghan lived.

"I said, Brother Mo, why do you want to be a soldier?!" There was still a short distance from the main account, and Liu Yu was bored, so he chatted casually.

Concubine Ji smiled lightly: "It's because the family is too poor to support me, and I heard that General Song is like a god with soldiers, benevolence, righteousness and charity, so he came." ”

Liu Yu was shaken by Concubine Ji's smile, and then he came to his senses and said with emotion: "Seeing that Little Brother Mo, you are so thin and weak that you are a brother, but don't worry, our General Song is indeed a good person, and we will have a good life in the future with him." ”