On the second day, the wind and rain stopped.

As soon as he got up in the morning, Langzhong was invited to Chaotianque, saying that the princess had a fetal gas last night.

The subordinates in Chaotian Que all looked solemn and worried, their smiles were not at all, and the atmosphere was very serious.

Jinyu was drenched in the rain last night, lying on the bed, dizzy, and was about to ask Daimo to invite Langzhong, but he immediately panicked when he heard the words. She also understands how expensive the child in Leng Qinghuan's belly is.

Could Murong Qi really be angry with him?

After noon, the palace got the news that the Queen Mother came in person. In a hurry, he ran faster than the people who reported the news.

As soon as you enter Chaotianque, it is the smell of medicine that chokes your nose.

Leng Qinghuan lay half-dead on the bed wiping her tears, and Murong Qi stayed by the bed. There was also a cold lunch on the couch next to it, untouched, and there was no heat.

The Queen Mother stepped forward and slapped Murong Qi's heart: "How did you take care of Qinghuan?" It's been almost five months, how can you still have tire gas? ”

Although the old lady is old, her hand strength is not small at all. Murong Qi knelt on the ground and sincerely repented and pleaded: "It was her grandson who provoked her to be angry, and she didn't listen to her grandson's explanation, and she was angry alone." ”

The Queen Mother sat down in front of Leng Qinghuan's bed, stopped her from getting up and said goodbye, and took her hand and asked with concern, asking what was going on.

Leng Qinghuan immediately told everything that happened last night.

"This matter originally had nothing to do with me, I kindly should go down to heal the eyes of the county lord of Jinyu, who would have thought that he would lead a wolf into the house. A big girl's house, in the middle of the night, only wearing a small coat, ran over with a wet, hugged the Qi prince and didn't let go, and had to let him go to sleep. If this is seen, do we still have the face of the royal family? Do you still take my princess in your eyes? ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she was furious: "It's unreasonable! Jin Yu was raised by Concubine Hui and obeyed the rules in the palace, how could he do such a foolish thing! ”

"I held on to my pregnant belly and worked hard to prepare medicine for the county lord to heal my eyes, but the county lord did not appreciate it, saying that I didn't need to take care of it, otherwise she would take poison and rely on me. In that case, what are you doing running to me? Just to add to my blockage and make me angry with the prince? ”

Jin Yu was a guest at the Qiwang Mansion, it was originally very inappropriate to live in Chaotianque, which was criticized, but now it has made such a scene, which caused Leng Qinghuan to move the fetus, and the Queen Mother was also angry.

"Don't take this matter to heart, the imperial grandmother is in charge of you! You can raise the fetus with peace of mind, if the Qi'er does not go your way, just fight, the emperor rewarded you with a trainer staff is not an ornament! ”

Leng Qinghuan burst into tears and laughed: "The little bamboo pole hit him, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, just like tickling, he couldn't wait for it." ”

Immediately accept it when it is good, and no longer be angry. The Queen Mother comforted her and went back to the palace.

When Leng Qinghuan couldn't stand getting up and walking around at night, he happened to see Dai Mo and Lingpo directing his subordinates from the window to move things out of the room.

Concubine Hui called Jinyu into the palace, and I didn't know what she said, but Jinyu was disgraced and moved out of Chaotianque.

Although he didn't throw this stick out of the Qiwang Mansion, at least he had a clean ear. Leng Qinghuan's breath in his heart was barely smoothed.

As for how Concubine Hui doesn't treat herself, then let her be. You don't respect me, why should I put up with you?

After recuperating in bed for two days, Leng Qinghuan felt extremely stuffy.

Murong Qi ordered someone to prepare a car and took her directly to the barracks.

The military camp is an important military place, and since ancient times, unless a high-ranking general is a high-ranking general, he is generally not allowed to bring his family members in and out. So after the wedding, Leng Qinghuan only came to live here for two days when the deputy general was injured.

But when she got out of the carriage today, there were still soldiers who recognized her at a glance, knelt down in front of her, saluted, and cheered, "The princess is here!" ”

Suddenly, many heads popped up, looking at Leng Qinghuan, like a soldier greeting the triumphant, very enthusiastic. But when he turned his face and saw Murong Qi, he retracted his head again.

Murong Qi had already greeted her in advance, and he came to the military camp today to teach several military doctors in the army the technique of suturing external injuries.

For these men, who are crawling and licking blood from the knife, trauma is the most common disease and fatal.

Leng Qinglang operated on Deputy General Yu last time, and the military doctor saw it in his eyes, and was very envious of her suturing skills, and cautiously mentioned it to Murong Qi, Murong Qi thought that it was indeed necessary, so he discussed with her and brought her over.

Suture is not difficult to learn, the difficult thing is the surgical thread used for suture, under the current medical conditions, how to make a strong and elastic suture with good expansion strength?

According to Leng Qinghuan, when the ancient chemical industry was not yet emerging, most of them used silk thread and sheep intestines, and used the submucosal tissues of sheep intestines and cattle intestines, which were absorbed relatively quickly, but the tissue exclusion reaction was also relatively large. What's more, she doesn't know exactly how it's made.

She mentioned it to Murong Qi very tactfully, but Murong Qi didn't care at all, there are many skilled craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, there is no difficulty in this, and all the tools used for stitching are imitated.

After entering the barracks, Murong Qi went to busy his military affairs. Leng Qinghuan, under the guidance of the soldiers, went to teach several military doctors.

Several military doctors were waiting for the battle in a serious manner, and each of them put two pieces of fat pork belly with skin in front of them, as well as a set of suturing utensils. This made Leng Qinghuan a little dumbfounded.

Where is this medical study site? Prepare a few pairs of knives and forks, and you're ready to eat.

Carefully teach several suture techniques and let them practice on their own first. Leng Qinghuan planned to go out to breathe, and come back later to correct the mistakes of their methods.

The barracks was quite quiet at this time, and there was no drill.

Leng Qinghuan touched the lard in his hand, and the handkerchief couldn't be wiped clean, and he wanted to go to the river near the barracks to wash.

When he walked to the edge of the camp, a black shadow flashed from the top of the tent in front of him, and he was very fast.

Leng Qinghuan thought that he was dazzled for a while, and he paid attention to it, and saw that someone really came out of the barracks sneakily, dressed in a short gray dress.

She could be sure that this person must not have been a soldier in the barracks, otherwise there would be no need to hide like this. Then, it should be a spy on the military intelligence!

He must not be allowed to slip away like this.

She dodged and chased after her, and scolded: "What people! ”

The man only cared about avoiding the military sentry, but he didn't expect that the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and he was seen by Leng Qinghuan. Startled, he turned his face.

And the man twisted his face like this, Leng Qinghuan suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and exclaimed: "It's you!" ”

The person who came wore a half-cut flying eagle mask on his face, and when he turned his face, he faced the miserable white sun, and his eyes were dazzling.

The mask was too familiar, it had been deeply engraved in Leng Qinghuan's mind, see you again today, and suddenly her breath stagnated, and all the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head.

Could it be him?

He's coming?

The man who lifted his pants and ran, without any responsibility!