Song Huai'an was slightly surprised when he saw Cheng Mo.

It stands to reason that now that the goddess doctor is here, he should go and study with Song Huaixin how to deal with the epidemic, and she can't come up with any new opinions here for a long time.

"Cheng Shizi actually has time to come and see me?"

Hearing Song Huai'an's inquiry, Cheng Mo's white face looked a little cramped, and he casually flipped through the cases in his hand.

"Today I was going to go to the goddess doctor to discuss my condition, but I happened to pass by, so I thought of the princess here to ask for peace......"

Song Huai'an couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it.

"You are the son of the world, how can you come to me to say goodbye."

"Because, because Her Royal Highness the princess has done a lot for the soldiers, I admire it very much......"

Song Huaian looked at the restrained young man in front of him, smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't mention it again in the future, I haven't done anything, it's you who work hard."

In the first few days, Song Huai'an also went to see the soldiers who had contracted the epidemic, and some of the serious ones had lost their human form, which was really miserable.

"Don't waste time with me, go to Doctor Song, and solve the epidemic at the border as soon as possible is the most important thing."

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the woman sitting lazily in the courtyard, and quickly looked away.

"Yes, I'll quit now."

Xue Qingyun looked at Cheng Shizi's background, and only withdrew his gaze after a long time.

Today's weather is good, Song Huai'an is very comfortable basking in the sun in the courtyard, and the rare little ghost didn't come to disturb her, and recently the old man seems to have arranged a martial arts master for the little ghost, and it is estimated that he was taken to practice.

Thinking like this, Song Huaian also asked casually.

"Is this little boy learning martial arts recently, is this age too young?"

General Luan smiled faintly when he heard this.

"Back to the princess, the little boy is now the age to lay the foundation, and the matter of learning martial arts was proposed by the little boy himself."

"Oh?"

Song Huaian finally put on the needlework at this time, and it was a surprise to hear this, she silently wondered when the little ghost was crying bitter, but she said.

"Then this little boy has ambitions, and he will definitely be able to inherit the mantle of the old prince in the future."

After all, it's someone else's subordinate, so she can't talk nonsense.

However, Luan Qingyun didn't seem to care too much, just bowed his head slightly, and continued to wait on the side, Song Huaian actually admired others, she was also a woman, not only became a general by virtue of her ability, but also looked like she was quite valued by the old country.

Song Huaian thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was really a bit condescending to let such a person be her bodyguard......

Luan Qingyun looked at Princess Jing holding the handkerchief in her hand, the princess swore that she would embroider a strange beast called steel and Lulu, although she didn't know what the princess said, but she could guess that it was a powerful thing, but now a few days have passed, and the handkerchief is still clean.

Thinking about it, the female general, who has always been serious, couldn't help but shake her head and sighed like nothing.

The princess is like this, how can she do it?

Fortunately, today Song Huai'an finally has some results, she has embroidered the outline of a mecha tiger with her memory, but due to technical reasons, it looks ......

"Sister, what is this in your hand, donkey?"

Originally, Song Huaian was appreciating the fruits of her labor, but suddenly heard the voice of the little ghost next to her, and the smile on her face stiffened, and she turned her eyes to look at the little ghost who was flushed and wiping her sweat with a handkerchief.

“……”

The visionless stinky little ghost, the donkey......

Donkey......?!

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