Beichen came back with a bowl of porridge, Mu Qingli's expression moved, struggling to get up, and Zhao Ziyang, who was closest to her, hurriedly and carefully helped her up, letting Mu Qingli lie half-lying.

Mu Qingli smiled gratefully, took the porridge from Beichen's hand, and ate it carefully.

"Now the Xianbei gang has been clamoring outside the cold gate, let's return their Sange Heavenly Maiden, Ah Qing, when did you become their Heavenly Maiden?" Zhao Ziyang said curiously.

Mu Qingli almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge, she swallowed it forcefully, causing a burst of coughing, Beichen went around to the head of the bed and gently followed Mu Qingli's back, "Slow down." ”

Mu Qingli's face turned red, and after relieving herself, she said entangledly: "That...... What kind of Uhe Vegeta is a good man, he has a fancy for me, and it's not easy to make it public, so he ...... gave me the identity of a woman, I'm not a goddess! I'm a pure man! ”

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he patted his chest very gentlemanly, and then, gorgeously tragic: "Hiss-"

Beichen was helpless.

Zhao Ziyang looked weird, "That Wahe Vegeta, I actually took a fancy to you?" He's got a good eye......"

Mu Qingli's face twisted together in pain, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but wonder, "Also?" ”

Zhao Ziyang hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, Ah Qing, you can rest assured, we won't bother you." With that, he got up and left, his body a little unstable.

Shi Nian whistled and followed: "Seeing that you are still panting, my brother is also relieved and left." ”

Beichen looked at Zhao Ziyang's back, his eyes darkened.

As soon as Zhao Ziyang and the others left, Mu Lao came, "Girl, how do you feel?" ”

Mu Qingli choked again.

Mu Lao sat down in surprise, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, when you were carried back to the Hanmen Pass, it was the old man who helped you take the pulse, rest assured, the old man is not the kind of person who talks about right and wrong." ”

It took Mu Qingli a long time to get out of tune, and her expression was a little unnatural, "Old Mu is really good at medical skills, just by taking the pulse, he can see through Qingli's identity." ”

"Haha, the veins of men and women are different, girl, you pretend to be very similar in appearance, almost without flaws, but unfortunately, this vein cannot be disguised." Mu Lao smiled and stroked his beard, "Come, stretch out your hand, and the old man will give you a pulse again." ”

Mu Qingli obediently stretched out his hand, and after Mu Lao finished checking his pulse, he asked cautiously: "Mu Lao, why did you choose to help Qingli hide your identity?" ”

Mu Lao looked kind, and said gently: "You are a female doll, you have to disguise yourself as a man to enter this difficult military camp, you have a reason, and the old man is not such a stubborn person, besides, although you are a female baby, you have made a lot of contributions to the Zhendong Army and the people, and no male baby is as good as you." Well, the pulse is stable, and the dangerous period has passed, but you still need to stay in bed to recuperate, and you can't get out of bed and move. ”

Mu Qingli's eyes were a little red, and the old man in front of her reminded her of her grandfather, who was always like this, talking to her kindly.

Seeing that Mu Qingli was a little sad, Mu Lao changed the topic and said, "Girl, your name is Qingli?" That's a good name. ”

Mu Qingli nodded, "When the night wind is quiet and about to return, there is only one Jiang Mingyue Biliuli, which is the name that my grandfather married for me." (The poem is excerpted from the ancient poem work of the Song Dynasty poet Su Shi "Yu Meiren Youmeitang Presents the Ancient")

Mu Lao repeated the poem repeatedly, and his expression was bright, "Good poetry, good poetry, I can see that your grandfather is talented and has the style of Confucianism." ”

Mu Qingli smiled, Su Shiye, a great poet, how bad can he be.

Mu Lao looked at Beichen, who had been with him from beginning to end and did not say a word, thought about it, and then said: "National teacher, it's late at night, it doesn't seem appropriate for us to continue to stay in the girl's room, let's leave first." ”