For some reason, Tong Ruchu did not tell the relationship between Chu Jiu and the two, and after calming down, he and Wen Moqing made a fragrant and delicious dinner together.

As a man from a military background, Tong Ruchu unexpectedly has better cooking skills than Wen Moqing, and the ordinary mountain fruits and wild vegetables that can be seen everywhere have changed into mouth-watering dishes in his hands, so that Yan Liwu and Chu Jiu are still reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

After the meal, Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing deliberately left Chu Jiu in the hut to accompany Tong Ruchu, and the two of them carried the dishes to the kitchen to clean, and some doubts about Tong Ruchu finally had the opportunity to be raised.

"General Tong's leg...... The doctor who dares to do this must be highly skilled. Yan Liwu noticed that Tong Ruchu's legs were empty below the knees, but in this era, it is unbelievable that amputation surgery should ensure that patients do not die from excessive blood loss, and that the postoperative amputation wound is not infected.

Wen Moqing skillfully washed the dishes, with a touch of helplessness on his lips: "What is superb, just find a doctor in the rivers and lakes to deal with it, Uncle Tong almost died." Putting down the work in his hand and sighing lowly, Wen Moqing's eyes showed a certain complicated look: "At that time, Uncle Tong returned to the imperial capital to find someone to treat his frostbitten leg, but he was sent to the prison by the first emperor, and later the master tried his best to replace it with other death row prisoners, and finally saved Uncle Tong's life." The doctor in the building said that Uncle Tong's leg must be treated as soon as possible, and I and Senior Brother Mu went day and night to send Uncle Tong to the building on the way, but found that Uncle Tong was very hot, and had to find a doctor to solve the urgent need, but the doctor said that Uncle Tong's injury would be life-threatening if it dragged on, so he took it upon himself to amputate his legs, and Uncle Tong almost died of blood loss. ”

Tong Ruchu has a great relationship with Junzilou, and Wen Moqing is the son of King Dingyuan, so it should not be difficult to change Tong Ruchu from death row. Yan Liwu was no longer confused about the question of Tong Ruchu's "resurrection from the dead", and after a little contemplation, he was entangled by another question.

"The Traveling Doctor...... You're not going to kill him, are you? ”

Wen Moqing sneered: "What do you think? I'm not an executioner, and I take pleasure in killing people every day. Although it was annoying that the traveling doctor cut first and then played, he did save Uncle Tong's life, and Senior Brother Mu beat people up and gave them a few taels of silver to drive them away, and never mentioned it again. ”

"Actually, the traveling doctor did the right thing, severe frostbite will be life-threatening if it drags on for a long time, and if the injury cannot be treated in time, it can only be amputated." Yan Li was quite unhappy with the poor You Doctor who was beaten, and after being disdainful by Wen Moqing's faint eyes, he frowned slightly and pouted, "Do you people like to do it indiscriminately?" Which is easier to be a doctor to treat diseases and save people? I saved people's lives and was beaten and scolded by you, I was really wronged to death. ”

"I've never seen anyone die because of grievances."

At this point in the conversation, it is absolutely impossible to be reasonable, and Yan Liwu shook his eyes and brushed the dishes fiercely.

"Leave the worries." Wen Moqing suddenly called.

Yan Liwu subconsciously raised his head, the tip of his nose was cold, and the warm Moqing fingers on the opposite side were dripping with water droplets, with a disgusting expression, and the provocative faint smile made Yan Li angry.

"Don't bully me, can you-"

"I'm going back to the building in a few days, whether it's the affairs of Qinglian Palace or the escape from the palace, many of them have to be explained to the master, not necessarily when they will come back, you and Jiu'er will wait for me here at Uncle Tong." Wen Moqing slyly chose to divert the topic before leaving the anger and anger.

The hand that had been raised to the point of being empty suddenly stopped and slowly put it down.

It's no problem to take care of Chu Jiu and Tong Ruchu, she can learn to do laundry and cook, but Wen Moqing's sudden departure will definitely make her difficult to adapt to for a while, and many things are not easy to decide. The most important thing is that when he proposed to leave but before he left, she had already developed a vague sense of loneliness.

Seem...... I'm used to life with him by my side.

Yan Li's worried expression changed and couldn't escape Wen Moqing's careful observation, and his smile was replaced with a serious face, Wen Moqing suddenly reached out to hook Yan Liwu's shoulder, and gently put his slightly hanging head on his chest.

"Don't underestimate yourself, you can handle it without me."

In her previous life, she was born in a wealthy family, and she may have been clumsy and incompetent, but after the experience of fate, she is no longer a weak woman who is powerless and can be bullied. From the Qinglian Palace pushing away Bisheng and escaping, to the danger and rescue when the border army broke out, and then to walking on thin ice in the palace, step by step, the ups and downs have given this world various qualities such as bravery, strength, and sensitivity, and gradually matured under the "persecution" of Wen Moqing.

As Wen Moqing said, no matter how many storms and twists and turns, as long as she gritted her teeth and persevered, she could cope with it, didn't those days when he wasn't around come over like this?

It's just that as soon as he appears, she will turn back to liking people and relying on him, just like the weak and squeamish speech at the beginning.

"You don't have to worry about anything while I'm here, just trust me; When I'm not there, you have to open your eyes and look at the world carefully, and you have to have the courage to face everything. Leave worry, believe in yourself, you are not inferior to anyone else, you can do far more than you think. ”

The calm voice rang low in the ears, so gentle that Yan Liwu couldn't believe it, and the person who hugged her to give strength and warmth at this time was Wen Moqing, not Wen Moshu, who illuminated her life like sunshine.

originally thought that this kind of covetous tenderness could only be given to her by Wen Moshu.

The heart seemed to be deeply pierced by sharp thorns, and the sudden pain made Yan Liwu suddenly push away Wen Moqing and staggered backwards.

"You shouldn't say these things to me, because others will misunderstand them when they hear them." Shaking his hand to shake off the water stains, he smiled and pretended to be relaxed, and turned his back to Wen Moqing by wiping his hands, "I don't know how many days you have to go, is there anything that needs to be prepared in advance?" I don't see much rice, oil and salt in the tank, do you want to go down the mountain to buy some and save it? ”

In Wen Moqing's opinion, the skill of changing the topic is really weak, but it is pointless to pursue it, so he simply no longer embarrass her - he has resisted to this point, how can he continue to talk about it?

"In the past, Chu Yang was taking care of it here, and everything to be used was available, and the two huts next to it were enough for you and Jiu'er to rest; Firewood, rice, oil, and salt will be sent regularly, and if I don't take care of Uncle Tong and Jiu'er on these days, you can just take care of them. There are not many things to pay attention to, mainly Uncle Tong's stinky problem, can't let him read books outside, and definitely can't be soft-hearted because he pretends to be pitiful, and burns a few books on the bookshelf if he is really disobedient, so as to ensure that he can teach him to be obedient and honest. ”

Yun ended the embarrassing topic lightly, and Wen Moqing viciously explained Tong Ruchu's weakness to Yan Li, bent down and continued to wash the dishes. Yan Liwu stared blankly on the side, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

can cook and work, has strong kung fu and a high status, how can such a little expert in life still be single? A woman who wants to chase him like Bi Sheng should be able to line up from the top of Qixian Mountain to the foot of the mountain, before she appeared, what was the reason why Wen Moqing refused to marry a wife? Was it because he was busy with the tasks he was carrying on his shoulders, or had he been waiting for Helian Ming to leave many years ago?

Naturally, no one will answer this kind of question, and after being accused of being lazy by Wen Moqing, Yan Liwu has to devote himself to the boring housework again.

Qixian Mountain is not far from the Jade Dome Mountain where the Junzi Building is located, when the warm ink and Yan Liwu are washing dishes under the dim light of the oil lamp, the towering attic of the Junzi Building is brightly lit, and the young masters and children who are busy on weekdays have gathered in the small hall at the back of the building, and everyone has a happy expression on their faces.

"This is for Senior Brother Mu, this is for Senior Brother Lou, and this is for Senior Brother Song...... Brother Gao Yu, this hairpin was bought for my sister-in-law, it is expensive, you have to keep it carefully; Brother Longting, this is the phoenix box flower seed you said you wanted last time, I ran to many places to buy it, and I tossed it to death! ”

Surrounded by everyone in the center is Bi Sheng, the sister of Bi Xiao, one of the thirteen young masters of Junzi Building, and only she can cause such a sensation every time she comes back in the entire Junzi Building, as the most beloved little sister of the senior brother and many older children, as the only one who will bring back a lot of gifts every time she leaves the Junzi Building, Bi Sheng deserves to be the heart and soul of the Junzi Building.

After a large package of gifts was distributed, Song Zijie, one of the thirteen young masters, quietly pulled Bi Sheng aside, with a puzzled look on his face: "Bi Sheng, I heard Zhong Yue say just now that you came back with Mo Qing, why didn't you see others?" ”

At the mention of Wen Moqing, Bi Sheng's face quickly showed a low expression: "Senior brother will take Yan to do some things, and he won't come back until half a month later." ”

"Leave the worries?" Song Zijie suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, and repeated it again, De Bisheng nodded in affirmation and gasped, "That woman is still clinging to ink?" What the hell is Mo Qing doing, that woman is clearly the King of Qinglian, if he doesn't kill him, why did he bring people to Cangwu County? He's—He's crazy! ”

"Senior brother doesn't think that woman is the King of Qinglian, there is a lot of intimacy along the way, and he doesn't pay attention to me, and he doesn't even bother to say a word. If Zhong Yue hadn't been following me, maybe I wouldn't have known if I lost him halfway, and I would be the one who would go crazy. ”

Bi Sheng's pitiful complaint made Song Zijie very annoyed, and he rubbed Bi Sheng's head pityingly, and sighed long: "Mo Qing and you have already had a marriage contract, what is it to be outside at this time?" Master can't control this matter and us, you can rest assured, the senior brothers will not watch you being bullied by women with ulterior motives! ”

The thirteen young masters of Junzilou have their own strengths, and in addition to splashing ink and identifying historic sites, the Song Zijie is also a good hand at making trouble, but his mind is slightly insufficient. One of the rules that Qiu Shushui made to Junzilou is not to participate in the affairs of the imperial court, except for Wen Moqing, which makes Song Zijie and others who have always had the idea of "being born as the people of Dayuan" quite dissatisfied, and now I heard that Wen Moqing, who was spoiled by Qiu Shushui, was even more angry about the demon girl of the country, and his mind changed, and he immediately found a few colleagues who usually had similar views to plan a secret matter.