Leng Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Murong Qi to make such a sweet joke, pursed his lips, and glared at him angrily, and the frozen atmosphere between the two suddenly gradually melted.

Murong Qi tugged at the corners of his lips, and a smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes: "Are the soldiers who were drawn blood okay today?" ”

"Of course it's fine, just remember to give them some nutrition."

Murong Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, as if relieved: "They thought that they would delay marrying a wife and having children in the future, and some people even entrusted their mothers to other brothers." ”

Leng Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that people in this era insist that essence and blood are the foundation of men, and it is reasonable to be afraid of unknown things. But this anxiety did not hinder their determination to fight for the rescue of their comrades.

What a bunch of silly and lovely men.

She couldn't help laughing, and her smile unconsciously brought a hint of helplessness: "Didn't you shed blood on the battlefield?" The same thing. ”

"That's different." Murong Qi scratched his head, and didn't know how to describe it for a while, so he gestured and said, "The blood-drawing thing you are holding in your hand is too scary, and that needle." ”

Could it be that this big man with five big and three thick is afraid of injections? Or was it the last time I was acupuncture by myself, and I had a phobia?

Leng Qinghuan was in a good mood.

"Eat something." Murong Qi coaxed patiently, as if facing a little ancestor who made him helpless: "There is no suitable meal in the barracks. ”

Leng Qinghuan glanced at the bowl of minced porridge, the rice was just ordinary brown rice, minced meat was added, a few green green onions were sprinkled on it, and sesame oil was dripped on it.

It can be seen that the cook has been very attentive.

She was really a little hungry, she didn't eat at noon, and she stayed up until now, and she was already hungry. There is a futon next to the case, so I simply sat cross-legged, picked up the coarse porcelain bowl, and took a bite, the taste was okay, but the minced meat inside was not processed well, and the sesame oil could not suppress the fishy smell.

It seems that this prince is not a fine food in the barracks, and eating and drinking every day is not much better.

After barely eating a few bites, I felt a little sick to my stomach and couldn't swallow it. I put the bowl at hand.

"It's not to taste, is it? If you want to eat, I will order someone to go into the city to buy it. ”

Leng Qinghuan stood up: "You don't have to be so polite to me, I will definitely spare no effort to keep Deputy General Yu safe, and I am just for the agreement between you and me."

I must stay in the barracks tonight, and when he is really safe, I recommend that he be sent to the palace to recuperate, and I can adjust his medication at any time.

Then, please fulfill your promise earlier and give me the letter of resignation. I don't care what the Queen Mother does with Leng Qinglang, I believe that you must have a way to protect your sweetheart. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he turned around again: "Wait until this bottle of water is finished, just pull out the needle at the joint." I'll check back later. ”

I went back to Shicai's room and continued to rest.

This time, no one bothered and slept until nightfall.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dark all around, and there were faint shouts and cheers outside the window. She was in a trance for a while, not knowing where she was, let alone what year or month.

It took a while to wake up, remembering Deputy General Yu's injury, he lifted the quilt and got up, and went to the side of the room to check.

There was also a soldier in the barracks guarding in front of him, all his physical signs were normal, but he had a slight fever, which was also a normal physiological phenomenon.

Coming out of the room, I looked around, there were endless tents in the distance, and there were scattered bonfires, and on the wide playground, I don't know if I was still training, and it was in full swing.

Occasionally, there was a burst of applause and cheers.

As if being attracted, Leng Qinghuan unconsciously walked towards him. The soldiers gathered around the middle playground, all of them in good spirits and with boiling blood, and when the soldier in charge of the guard saw her from afar, he knelt down on one knee and saluted her respectfully.

In the center of the playground, more than a dozen people are fighting in formation, surrounding one person in the middle, and the cooperation is almost seamless.

The besieged people in the middle were black-clothed and silver-speared, flashing and moving, and the guns were flying, like a dragon in the sea, coping with it easily under the siege of everyone, and it was easy to deal with it.

The surrounding admiration and cheers also came and went, one after another.

Suddenly, someone saw her and shouted: "The princess is here!" ”

Many of them turned their faces to look at them. The figure holding the silver gun in the field picked up the tip of the gun, found a breakthrough, and then swept through the thousands of troops with one move, and several soldiers close to him took out all the weapons in their hands and flew out.

"Thirteen moves to break the formation, a little bit better than the last time, good defense cooperation, lack of surprise winning."

The man held up the silver spear in his hand and lifted it upside down behind him, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and his spirit was high.

Only then did Leng Qinghuan see clearly that it was Murong Qi.

There are no big or small in the barracks, and some people in the soldiers are not convinced: "It is clear that the princess and the princess have come, which has stimulated your fighting spirit and played extraordinarily." ”

Everyone laughed: "That's it." ”

Leng Qinghuan didn't want to turn his face and leave, Murong Qi coughed uncomfortably and roared: "Scattered." ”

Everyone laughed and coaxed, obviously, this god of war prince is like a fish in water in the barracks, and he is much more easy-going, not like he is in the mansion, with a coffin face all day long, which makes people tremble when they meet.

Murong Qi was a little embarrassed, threw the silver spear in his hand, and walked straight towards her.

"Are you hungry?"

Leng Qinghuan was speechless, wouldn't this man care about anything else besides this matter? What about raising pigs?

However, Leng Qinghuan still nodded unexpectedly: "I'm hungry." ”

"I asked the chef to make a few meals and send them over, so I can make do with some of them."

Leng Qinghuan naturally didn't have trouble with his stomach, and nodded.

Murong Qi went to the side to clean his hands, and when he came back, he was holding a food box in one hand and a cloak in the crook of the other, and said to Leng Qinghuan: "This group of men jokes about meat and vegetarian food, they are not big, let's avoid them from afar." ”

Leng Qinghuan has been quietly looking at her since she left the room, although it is full of kindness, but it is also very uncomfortable, like a man's back. Murong Qi said this, which was exactly what she wanted.

The two went straight out of the barracks, and there was a gurgling river outside the camp, green grass, and newborn summer insects were not affected by the noise in the barracks, and they played and sang unbridledly.

The hustle and bustle in the barracks, coupled with the watery moonlight today, made the place quiet.

Murong Qi spread the cloak on the grass, then opened the food box, brought out the food in the food box one by one, placed them on the cloak, and finally brought out a soup cup from the bottom of the food box: "Time is in a hurry, the cook in the house said that the soup is too slow, and the guards saw that there was a ready-made rock sugar blood swallow, so they brought it to you." ”

Ready-made rock sugar blood bird's nest? Leng Qinghuan didn't have to think about it to know that apart from the two of them in the mansion, there was only Leng Qinglang, the master, and this rock sugar blood swallow was undoubtedly prepared for her. Now that he has been sent here, Leng Qinglang is still angry in the house and crooked his nose?

This blood swallow must be delicious.

Let's take a look at a few other side dishes, there are light and refreshing sesame bamboo shoots, there are also sour and spicy crispy lotus roots, as well as nourishing roast goose in the oven, honey sauce barbecued pork, crab roe lion's head, and a dessert. There is only one thing for each dish, which is very delicate in the plate, full of color and flavor, and immediately arouses the gluttony of cold and joy.

It's been a long time since I've had a hearty meal, especially since it's a chef's skill.

Leng Qinghuan sat cross-legged on the grass, Murong Qi handed over the chopsticks and said, "The grass is cold and damp." ”

Leng Qinghuan glanced at most of the cloak he had deliberately emptied, received his affection, and sat on the cloak.

A bowl of fragrant rice that was still steaming was stuffed into his hand, and Leng Qinghuan was unceremonious, and directly began to sweep away the clouds.

Murong Qi ate slowly, chewed slowly, and did not speak, very elegant and noble.

Leng Qinghuan felt disdainful, where is this the appearance of a man, obviously a man from the barracks, twisting and pinching, who does he look like an anorexic lady?

This Murong Qi is really wronged, and his experience in the military camp in the later period has indeed subtly changed some of his original upbringing and habits, but unless he is in the special period of leading troops to fight, he will be strict with himself on weekdays.

And, as he gobbled up the woman, he was worried that the meals would not be enough for her.

He heard that pregnant women have very tricky tastes, some people like to eat sour, some people like spicy food, and some people can't smell meat. But the woman who vomited a mess this morning looked surprisingly good in terms of appetite. Especially, after she had just seen the bloody wound of the lieutenant,