Chapter 172: Sharing a Bed

After thinking about it, she suddenly grabbed Huo Quzhi's hand, and wrote four traditional Chinese characters on his palm with her index finger: "What did you say?" ”

Although the language is not comprehensible, the words should be comprehensible, right? Simplified characters may be difficult to understand, but traditional characters should be the same, right?

Huo Qubing was surprised to find that this girl could actually write Chinese characters, although some of the strokes were wrong, but she could roughly guess what she wrote, it seems that before being captured by the Huns, she was also born in a scholarly family?

"Any meat?" Huo Quzhi grabbed her little hand and wrote a few words in her palm.

Gu Lianlian grabbed his palm again, and said while writing: "No, only give me so much, and I haven't eaten enough." ”

"Wait, I'll go get the meat."

The military food is tight, and everyone has a share of the food, which Huo Qubing knows better than Gu Lianlian, but getting a large piece of lamb leg over is not difficult for Huo Quzhi, he is enjoying eating, where can those few bites of meat satisfy him?

After a while, he came back with a large piece of lamb shank, took the dagger, scraped it into pieces and threw it into the medicine jar.

Gu Lianlian sat next to Huo Quai, watching him slicing the mutton thinly, and his knife skills were first-class, he couldn't help but show his adoring eyes, and under the dim oil lamp, his light and dark face became more handsome.

Eating hot pot around the steaming fire, even if you don't speak, you feel like it's enjoyable.

But oh, where does she sleep tonight? This is a problem.

When the two of them were about to eat and touch their stomachs, Gu Lianlian grabbed Huo Quai's hand and wrote in his palm: "Where do I sleep?" ”

How can there be a place for Miss Rong's family to live in the barracks, the Chase Shop is full of stinky men crowded together, Huo Quzhi doesn't know where to arrange her? Wherever it is placed, sheep are put into the wolf pack, and it is possible to be eaten alive and frozen.

The last finger is his bed, anyway, he has slept enough, and if he goes out to sweep and sweep tonight, maybe he can come back from a victory.

Gu Lianlian was satisfied, she didn't want to squeeze the bed with other people she didn't know, and when she walked around the camp during the day today, she found several pairs of eyes looking at her with bad intentions, which made her heart swish, and she stayed in the tent honestly after a long time in the camp.

At night, Huo Quai's illness had already left, and Gu Lianlian was left alone in the hard bed and would fall asleep.

I don't want to go home for the time being, when I think of my hard-working game being framed, and being disliked by my own mother when I was just born, and now her mother has swept away all the face of Jane's mother and Mo's father, she feels breathless.

Would love to find a place to breathe.

It's just right here, no one knows her, there are not so many people who are sophisticated, there are not so many grievances and embarrassments, just take it here for three or four days, and when Mo Shaozhen's back injury heals, it's not too late to go home, so I should come out to relax.

--

Mo's Private Hospital, within two minutes of Gu Lianlian's disappearance.

Rong Rong was lying in the sterile warehouse, and saw his brother sitting on the sofa in the reception room, sitting upright without moving, and said hurriedly: "Brother, what are you still sitting for, think about it, think about where your sister-in-law is, and get her back quickly." ”

"No need to look for it." Mo Shaozhen pressed his eyebrows: "I already know where she is." ”

In my mind, there were suddenly some new memories, the girl went to the Han Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago, and when she made her first achievements at the age of seventeen, she ran far.

[Add a more, ask for a recommendation ticket, Mo Da]