After giving the medicine to Chasing Feng's hands, Yuan Bao continued to return to the military doctor to help.

When Yuan Bao didn't need to take care of Mo Junyi, he stayed at the military doctor a lot of the time.

First, I can help take care of the wounded who were injured before, and second, I can study medicine with Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu is very good to her, basically teaching her.

Whenever Yuan Bao encounters something he doesn't understand, Zhou Mu will explain it in detail.

Yuan Bao listens carefully every time, and sometimes he is afraid that he will forget, so he will copy it with a pen.

After an afternoon of busy work at the military doctor's office, it was time to deliver medicine to Mo Junyi again.

Yuan Bao poured the medicine that had just been decocted for Mo Junyi into the empty bowl on the side, and then sent it to Mo Junyi's tent as usual.

When Yuan Bao walked into the camp tent, it was quiet in the camp tent, and in the camp tent, except for Mo Junyi alone, there were no two people who thought about it.

Seeing this, Yuanbao's face was slightly stunned at first.

You must know that in the past, the two of them were close to Mo Junyi, and they were basically inseparable from Mo Junyi.

Why aren't any of them here now?

Suspicious in his heart, Yuan Bao didn't think much about anything else, just did his own accusation, and carefully put the decoction on the table next to him.

"Your Highness, please drink the medicine."

Yuan Bao opened his mouth and said softly.

After saying this, he planned to leave the camp quietly as at noon.

Unexpectedly, before Yuan Bao could act, a low and hoarse voice sounded from beside her.

"Help this king sharpen ink."

Mo Junyi spoke, his voice low, but with undoubted majesty. Love Net

Hearing this, Yuan Bao was stunned.

Because, this kind of thing is the work of the two of them, when did it become hers!?

Could it be that Mo Junyi treats her as a cautious and cautious person!?

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao raised his eyes and looked towards the man beside him.

I saw that Mo Junyi was holding a brush, bowing his head and eyes, with a serious face.

The brush in his hand is constantly writing something on the fold, his movements are chic, he is smooth, and if there is no one around, he is very serious.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was embarrassed to bother.

Maybe it's just a trivial matter like grinding ink.

Mo Junyi has paid for herself, and she has worked so hard, she naturally can't shirk such a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao first slowly put down the tray in his hand, then rolled up his sleeves, picked up the ink research, and began to slowly grind the ink.

Speaking of which, it has been two and a half months since Yuan Bao came to this dynasty, but for such a thing as grinding ink, it is still the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair.

Before anyone called her, it was the nine-tailed fox favored by Mo Junyi.

Fox, what else can you do every day besides eating, drinking, and being coquettish in Mo Junyi's arms?

Now, when she comes to the barracks, she is a little doctor boy, in addition to helping in the military doctor's office every day, reading medical books, and studying medicine with Zhou Mu, she is by Mo Junyi's side to take care of his body and serve the decoction.

However, although ingots have not been polished ink before.

It's just that even if you haven't seen a pig run, you have eaten pork, so Yuanbao has learned to think carefully about their posture and movements of grinding ink, which is quite presentable.

Just when Yuan Bao was grinding the ink seriously, but he never noticed that Mo Junyi, who was originally bowing his head and narrowing his eyes and carefully reviewing the chapter, was quietly falling on her body with the afterglow of his eyes.

looked at the young man beside him, standing quietly beside him, looking down and looking down, with a serious little appearance on his face, but he had a clear eye.