Zhang Jinwen's brain went blank.

Usually, most people choose to avoid the problem and hide when they can; A small number of people can't hide, as far as he is concerned.

In the face of Zhou Ziyu's soft words, Zhang Jinwen was powerless.

"I hate Liu Qing." The emotions that have been buried in my heart for a long time just rushed out.

"Do you know Liu Qing?"

"I know everything in ashes!"

"How did you meet him?"

"He did it when I fell into the ambergris."

Zhang Jinwen remembered the scene when she was injured by Liu Qing with a stone and then thrown into the ambergris pool, she gasped in Zhou Ziyu's arms, and her eyes turned black for a while.

After all this time, she was still trembling with anger, anger scurrying in her heart, and her fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

Zhou Ziyu didn't speak, just hugged Zhang Jinyu tightly and stroked her head distressedly.

After a long while, Zhou Ziyu waited for Zhang Jinwen to calm down before asking, "Why did he treat you ruthlessly?" ”

"He wants to ask me for the prescription of my ancestor, but I won't give it."

"How does he know you have a prescription?"

Zhang Jinwen was stunned by the question, looked at Zhou Ziyu in a daze, and tried to recall, yes, when she was rescued in the ambergris pool, she hadn't started to learn medical skills.

Zhou Ziyu stared at Zhang Jinyu's eyes and asked: "He also asked me for directions, and he took out the wound medicine to see that you had a wound, could it be that he came to see you die or not?" ”

"Huh? He, he ......" Zhang Jin's stutter: "I, I don't know." ”

Memory and reality are intertwined, and she doesn't know which sentence to say and which not to say.

Zhang Jinwen was a little weak-hearted, turned her eyes away, and unconsciously touched the place on the back of her head that had been hit by a stone.

Zhou Ziyu's expression was a little subtle.

"Jin'er, does your head still hurt?"

"It hurts to think about it."

"It doesn't usually hurt?"

"No, it won't."

"It's okay, there are no scars." Zhou Ziyu reached out and stroked the injured position of Zhang Jinwen's forehead, lowered his head and kissed it.

Zhang Jinwen's body was shocked, and she looked up at Zhou Ziyu.

Zhou Ziyu moved down and kissed Zhang Jin's lips again: "Jin'er, don't worry, with me in the future, I will protect you from being bullied." ”

It feels so good to be the most trusted.

It feels so good to be pampered by someone you love the most.

The corners of Zhang Jin's mouth curled, and a smile appeared: "Brother Yu, you also have me, as long as I live, I will make you healthy." ”

Zhou Ziyu hugged Zhang Jinwen tightly and let go of her: "Then I have to take you with me when I go to war." ”

On the battlefield, when the sword is merciless, and there is no time to heal the wounded, those brothers who know that they are not saved, in order to avoid pain, often cut themselves off or beg the soldiers who cleaned the battlefield to make up for themselves.

When those military doctors lack medicine, they are also helpless.

Zhang Jinwen grabbed Zhou Ziyu's injured arm, and her heart palpitated, if she didn't come back in time to clean her wound and change the dressing, the wound would have worsened.

"Brother Yu, then I'll follow you!"

"Really? You don't care about the Xinglin Pavilion? Your clinic is not open either? ”

"Oh!" Zhang Jinwen pursed her lips in distress, only hating herself for being incompetent: "Then I'll make more medicinal powder pills for you." ”

There are medicinal materials in the Taiyi Pavilion, but the seven leaves and one flower are not enough, yes, she can go to the Taiyi Department to find Dr. Sun.

Zhou Ziyu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I didn't leave the capital so quickly this time." ”

Aunt Zhang knocked on the door outside the study: "Jin'er, General Zhou!" ”

Zhang Jinwen hurriedly stood up, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her face, touched her hair, smoothed the corners of her skirt, and said loudly: "Come in." ”

Chunlan Qiulan came in with a tray.

Aunt Zhang put four hot dishes, two cups of stewed soup, a large bowl of knife-cut noodles, and a small bowl of dragon beard noodles on the kang table, and said with a smile: "Jin'er, you eat with General Zhou, I see that Mrs. Tang has just walked a little half circle in the courtyard, and it should take a while to find you." ”

Zhang Jinwen nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

She had just cried for a while, and now that her body was relaxed, she was really a little hungry.

Aunt Zhang took Chunlan Qiulan out of the study, closed the door tightly, and whispered to Chunlan Qiulan: "You two listen, when General Zhou is here, you two don't need to wait in front of you, you know?" ”

Chunlan obediently agreed: "Yes!" ”

Qiulan asked stupidly: "What if Little Lady Zhang asks us to do things?" ”

Aunt Zhang: "Stand far away, don't stand at the door, just be able to hear when you are called." ”

Zhou Ziyu and Zhang Jinwen in the study heard it and smiled at each other.

Zhang Jinwen sat down on the Luohan couch first, picked up chopsticks, and put vegetables into the big noodle bowl: "Brother Yu, your wound has just been medicated, and it is better to eat sticks and flesh and bones." ”

This is the first time that Zhang Jinwen has taken the initiative to serve vegetables to Zhou Ziyu, with a flattering look, she really looks like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband.

Zhou Ziyu enjoyed this rare warmth, and ate slower than usual.

After eating a few bites, he simply didn't even serve the bowl, put down the chopsticks, and only looked at Zhang Jin'er: "Jin'er, I want to drink soup." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jinwen lifted the lid of the soup cup, looked at it, picked up her own cup, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to Zhou Ziyu's mouth: "Ganoderma lucidum soup, light and smooth, helps wounds heal." ”

Zhou Ziyu grabbed Zhang Jinyu's waist, held her hand, and drank the soup one after another.

After drinking the soup and feeding the noodles, the dishes were all delivered to his mouth, and after eating a meal, Zhou Ziyu was satisfied: "Jin'er is so fragrant!" ”

Zhang Jinwen pursed her lips and smiled: "It's Aunt Zhang's delicious food, where is my fragrance?" ”

Zhou Ziyu leaned over and sniffed behind her ear: "The food is fragrant, and the fragrance of Jin'er is the fragrance of Jin'er!" ”

Zhang Jinwen blushed, pushed Zhou Ziyu away with a smile, walked to the other side and sat down:

"I'll eat a little too, and see how delicious you eat."

Zhou Ziyu watched Zhang Jinwen eat a few bites, and then said: "Jin'er, among the people who returned to the capital with His Royal Highness King Qin this time, there is a seriously injured patient, but King Qin doesn't want to alarm the palace. You prepare, I will pick you up tomorrow and go to the Qin Palace. ”

Zhang Jinwen didn't doubt him, nodded and said, "Okay, what kind of patient is it?" I prepared the pills and brought them over. ”

"There are no skin injuries, but he is too weak to speak, and he is still panting, and the military doctor feeds him some liquid food every day."

"So serious? Do you want to go over now? ”

"No need, it's all like this all the way, don't worry about it for a while, besides, Your Highness has explained, just go over tomorrow."

"Okay, I know what herbs to prepare."

"Will it delay the affairs of the Xinglin Pavilion?"

"No, it won't."

Zhang Jinwen paused for a moment and decided not to tell the rumors, and waited for Zhou Ziyu to ask.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the sandalwood pitcher on the bookshelf.