Chapter 8: You Care About Him

"Who said I was going to take care of the affairs of the army, I meant my military salary." Mo Li tried to resist the urge to hit someone, "You spend so much money to ask the chef to cook for you alone, but you have to deduct the soldier's salary, don't you think your behavior is shameful?" ”

"I have never deducted the pay of a soldier. Lao Qiao was not invited by me, he himself had to follow me, and he only took the monthly example of ordinary cooks in Murong Mansion. And he came out of the house, he did not belong to the army. Murong Chu's voice did not fluctuate in any way.

"What about me? Where is my military pay? ”

"You've only been here for a few days, and you want military pay? I don't see that you are such a money-loving person. ”

"I didn't ask you to pay immediately, I just wanted to ask me how much money I could earn a month, I heard that the guards were paid more than ordinary soldiers." Mo Li muttered.

"Of course, your military pay cannot be the same as that of an ordinary soldier."

Mo Li suddenly burst into a smile when he heard this, but before this smile flower could fully bloom, he was snuffed out by Murong Chu's words: "Ordinary soldiers can't eat the food cooked by Lao Qiao." And you'd better be careful not to break the dishes and wash the laundry again. ”

Yes, in just a few days, Mo Li had already broken a bowl, two plates, and scraped the hem of a robe.

This time the salary bargain ended in Mo Li's failure, and she rubbed the clothes in the tub hatefully: "It's okay to be so big, you still wear such a long robe, and you change several times a day...... You're a supermodel...... I don't even have a washing machine, I can't live this day......"

"There are three possibilities for such a big fire: liver stagnation, liver fire rising, spleen deficiency and liver sheng, come and come, let this son take the pulse of the little thing, see which one it is." A pair of spotless black official boots appeared in front of him.

Mo Li raised his head and saw Mu Qingyun dressed in white, with one hand behind him, and a folding fan in the other hand shaking slowly. Sunlight poured down from behind him, and his already handsome face seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

If it were Mo Li in his previous life, he would definitely cheer for seeing such a beautiful man. At this time, she didn't appreciate the mood of the young man at all, especially after hearing the word "little thing", she was even more angry.

Throwing the clothes that were being scrubbed into the basin, his left hand was on his knee, his right hand was on his waist, and he squinted at Mu Qingyun from bottom to top and said, "Are you very hot?" Take a broken fan and shake it around, and you are not afraid of catching a cold. In addition, let me tell you again, my surname is inexplicable, not called a small thing. ”

Mu Qingyun raised her handsome eyebrows: "Look at you thin and small, isn't it a small thing?" ”

"This brother, if you are sick, you must see a doctor, don't give up treatment."

"My son is a doctor, and I'm in good health, why do little things say I'm sick?"

"Say it again, my name is Mo Li, stop calling me a little thing!!" Mo Li roared.

"Okay, okay, I won't call you a little thing, so it's okay to call you a little glass?"

Mo Li shook a big roll of his eyes: "It's still Xiao Lili, why don't you call me Big Apple!" ”

"The Big Apple doesn't sound very elegant, but my son still likes the name Little Glass." Mu Qingyun shook his head and said.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Mo Li picked up the clothes in the basin and continued to rub them.

Mu Qingyun put away the folding fan and stood with his hands in his hands: "I know why Xiao Lili is so angry. ”

Mo Li: "......"

"If you work all day and don't get paid, you will be annoyed by anyone."

Mo Li: "......"

"I have a piece of news, I believe that Xiao Lili will be very happy after hearing it."

Mo Li looked at Mu Qingyun sideways: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, there is ...... A big man doesn't talk in a hurry. ”

"Xiao Lili finally ignored me." Mu Qingyun said with a smile, "Ah Chu is going to inspect the defense." ”

"So what?"

"So, he's going to get out of here for a while."

"Really? How long? Mo Li asked excitedly.

"Not necessarily, maybe one or two places, maybe three or five, who knows." Mu Qingyun touched his chin and said.

"No matter, it's a few days off anyway." Mo Li narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

Mu Qingyun shook his head: "Achu said that during the time he was away, let you follow this son." ”

Mo Li's face changed, and he continued to lower his head to wash his clothes.

"Why is Xiao Lili unhappy?"

"What is there to be happy about."

Mu Qingyun patted his palm with a folding fan and said, "My son is going to the county seat to buy some medicinal materials, and he needs help, I don't know if Xiao Lili is interested." ”

"Yes, interested, so interested. When are you going? Mo Limei smiled.

"That's fine, we'll set off tomorrow after Achu leaves the camp."

Early the next morning, as soon as Murong Chu came out of the back tent, he saw that Mo Li was already dressed: "Morning, General Murong." ”

Murong Chu raised his eyebrows: "Since it has been cleaned up, let's hurry up and practice." ”

Mo Li stuck out his tongue and trotted out of the big tent.

Murong Chu stood on the platform and watched the neatly lined up soldiers below punching in unison, his gaze moved to a thin figure, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. In just a few days, Mo Li has already beaten this set of punches to a decent level, although the strength is still a little insufficient, but the movements are very in place, for a person who has never practiced martial arts, it is not easy to do this.

When he returned to the big tent with the food box after the exercise, Mu Qingyun was sitting leisurely on the futon next to the square table.

"Hey, why is Mu Gongzi here?" Mo Li put down the food box in his hand and looked into the tent.

"Don't look at it, Achu is already gone." Mu Qingyun opened the food box and put the contents on the square table the same, "I haven't tasted Lao Qiao's craftsmanship for a long time." ”

"Hey, he's gone before breakfast?"

"Don't care what you do, let's go after breakfast."

"He hasn't changed his dressing today."

"My son has examined it, and the wound is no longer serious, and there is no need to change the dressing every day."

Mo Li opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, Mu Qingyun nodded to the futon opposite: "Sit down and have breakfast." ”

After the two finished breakfast, Mu Qingyun took Mo Li out of the barracks, and a paulownia carriage was already waiting there under the gate, and in addition to a coachman, there were also two guards waiting. Mo Li was taken into the barracks by Murong Chu on horseback with her head down, and she has been inside since then, this is the first time she has seen the gate of the barracks, but it is similar to what she saw in the TV series in her previous life.

"What is Xiao Lili rubbing? Don't get in the car yet. Mu Qingyun urged in front. Mo Li trotted a few steps after him and got into the carriage with him. Mu Qingyun knocked on the partition of the car, and the car drove slowly.

Mu Qingyun half leaned comfortably on the seat, picked up the teapot on the small table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. Mo Li looked at the layout in the car, she was in the carriage for the first time, she was very curious about everything, looked around, and quickly lowered her eyes at Mu Qingyun's inquiring gaze.

Mu Qingyun handed over a cup of tea: "You seem to care about him." ”