113 Is she a pig?

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at the appearance of these two people, he was not angry, nor was he laughing, and then he looked at Tan Ji, he also looked a little at a loss.

When Sheng Jiaojiao looked at him, he paused for a moment and explained:

"Don't listen to them, one or two are all nonsense."

After saying that, he shook his arm uncomfortably, indicating that he was fine and not injured at all.

At this time, Tan Ji couldn't tell why he was explaining so much, and he couldn't even explain why he was so nervous in front of Sheng Jiaojiao.

Sheng Jiaojiao took two steps forward, raised two white fingers, and reached forward to Tan Ji's collar that had been cut by the sword.

He was like petrified, his hands pinched the jewelry box full of beads in his hands, and he wanted to retreat, but he stood in place inexplicably, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he only felt a little numb at the collar, Sheng Jiaojiao's fingertips slightly opened some of his broken collars, revealing half of the blood.

Half an inch further forward and a little deeper, it would have cut Tan Ji's throat.

"You hurt ......"

Sheng Jiaojiao hesitated, looking at Tan Ji's eyes, she withdrew her hand and sighed,

"Let's get some medicine first."

As he spoke, he went straight to Tan Ji's big tent, turned around, looked at Tan Ji who turned around and followed, Sheng Jiaojiao asked softly:

"Does it hurt?"

She felt that she was asking nonsense, but in addition to asking him if it hurts, what else could Sheng Jiaojiao do?

This is a soldier, and he will be a general with heavy troops in his hands in the future, he was born to fight, and in war, where is there no one who is not injured?

Tan Ji, who was following her, didn't reply for a long time, and when Sheng Jiaojiao looked back again, he cleared his throat and answered,

"A little."

This injury, in fact, is not an injury for Tan Ji, since the fight with the subject country, he has suffered countless injuries, large and small.

It's just that Sheng Jiaojiao's voice was too soft, so Tan Ji, who originally wanted to show that he had nothing to do, couldn't help but want to show weakness.

Originally, he was not a squeamish person at all.

Walking to the big tent, Sheng Jiaojiao was holding a long skirt and raised her hand to open the heavy curtain, Tan Ji stepped forward quickly, lifted the curtain in front of her, and stood sideways by the door, letting Sheng Jiaojiao enter the tent.

She glanced at the large and small cracks in Tan Ji's hand, entered his big tent, and then turned to look at Tan Ji who came in, and motioned to him,

"You take off your heavy armor first."

Sheng Jiaojiao had never done such a thing, but she really wanted to help Tan Ji take off her armor, so she could only stand beside him and watch him take it off, and then firmly remember the steps of putting on and taking off the heavy armor.

Tan Ji was stunned for a moment, realizing that Sheng Jiaojiao did not avoid it, he wanted to watch him take off his armor, Tan Ji's ears were red, he put the wooden box in his hand into Sheng Jiaojiao's hand, turned around, turned his back to her and began to take off his armor.

The heavy armor weighing dozens of catties fell to the ground with a "scandium", Sheng Jiaojiao hurriedly put the box in her hand aside, took a few steps back, and wanted to pick up the heavy armor from the ground and put it on the long table in the tent.

Tan Ji turned around and hurriedly bent down to hold her wrist,

"Don't touch it, it's all blood."

Her hands were too plain, white and tender, and she had never done such heavy work, and she had to stain her beautiful dress if she was to hold his blood armor.

Sheng Jiaojiao squatted on the ground and looked up at him, in the not very breathable tent, Tan Ji's breath was sprinkled on her smooth forehead.

This distance is a bit close.

There was the sound of footsteps outside the curtain, the sound of clashing with the iron pieces of armor.

Tan Ji reacted, quickly let go of Sheng Jiaojiao's wrist, picked up the heavy armor on the ground, looked at Jing Shao Zhengling, who took the gold sore medicine and came in with a basin of water, and threw the heavy armor in his hand.

"Go wash it up."

Zheng Ling took the medicine in one hand, and used half of his body to catch the armor that weighed dozens of pounds, and he didn't frown at all, but looked at Sheng Jiaojiao with a smile, and handed over the gold sore medicine in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, I'm tired of you, I'll wash my nails."

When Sheng Jiaojiao got up from the ground and reached out to take the vial in Zheng Ling's hand, Jing Shao had already put the basin on the long table and ran away with Zheng Ling.

Sheng Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the two of them, and then looked at Tan Ji, who was standing in front of her, wearing black soft inner armor, reached out and took the gold sore medicine in her hand, and said:

"You haven't done any of this, I'll do it myself."

In fact, they were all minor injuries, if she hadn't come to the north of the county, Zheng Ling and Jing Shao wouldn't have done this at all!

Too made.

Because of this marriage contract between her and him, everyone around Tan Ji was pushing him to Sheng Jiaojiao's side, which was originally just a small injury, and he had to exaggerate in front of Sheng Jiaojiao.

As long as everyone mentioned Sheng Jiaojiao, they looked at Tan Ji with an ambiguous face, these days, Tan Ji has become accustomed to the jokes of these brothers.

He was worried that Sheng Jiaojiao would not be able to adapt, and explained,

"These sons and daughters have been detained on the battlefield all day long, and they haven't seen the girls, don't mind, I'll punish them when I turn around."

Sheng Jiaojiao laughed when she heard this, and asked:

"How to be punished? And what did they do wrong? ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head, took back the gold sore medicine in Tan Ji's hand, walked to the edge of the basin, glanced at the water in the basin, picked up the cloth towel next to her, and made a water-dipping motion, actually using her own water to soak a little cloth towel.

She turned around and motioned for Tan Ji to sit down.

Tan Ji looked at Sheng Jiaojiao helplessly, sat on the chair next to him, and didn't wait for Sheng Jiaojiao to make a move, he obediently pulled open the cut collar on his neck, revealing the half-finger-long blood stain.

And said:

"This little injury, I don't use medicine at all on weekdays, and it will be healed in a few days."

"It's all broken."

Sheng Jiaojiao bent down, took a wet cloth towel and lightly touched the blood stains on Tan Ji's neck, gently wiped the dirt on the side of the blood stains for him, and gently pressed his blood stains with a wet cloth towel.

The girl had a faint fragrance on her body, and when she bent down, this fragrance became much stronger, covering Tan Ji's head and face.

He tilted his head violently, and his heart suddenly rose and fell, as if a cold, wet cloth cloth had touched his neck and scalded him.

Sheng Jiaojiao hurriedly withdrew her hand and asked nervously:

"My hands are too heavy?"

She had never done anything like this, she had never done it in her life, and she had never done it in her previous life.

and hurriedly apologized,

"I'm sorry, Halberd, I don't have experience, doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't matter."

Tan Ji twisted his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said resignedly:

"Jiao Niang continued, my hands are not heavy, it's me...... I can't stand the pain. ”

Jiao Niang is not wrong, it is Tan Ji who is too fragile.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at Tan Ji hesitantly, bent down again, got a little closer to Tan Ji, got started, pressed the moist cloth towel on the blood marks on his neck, little by little, and gently wiped the dirt on his blood stains.

The tent fell silent, and the noise in the camp outside seemed much farther away. The fragrance between Tan Ji's nose was even worse, and he restrained himself back, his spine pressed against the back of the chair, and his five fingers clenched his knees, for fear that he would suddenly surprise the girl in front of him.

"Halberd, I came to Junbei to ask you to do me a favor."

In a somewhat charming atmosphere, Sheng Jiaojiao spoke softly, and while she seriously cleaned the wound on Tan Ji's neck, she said softly:

"Yin Ze wants to return to the imperial capital, and let Bai Yichang escort him."

Tan Ji sat on the chair, his black eyes slowly went up, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao's face close at hand, the girl was delicate, her red lips were closed, what he said, he listened to it, but his brain was half a beat slower, and he couldn't understand what it meant.

"It's possible that Yin Ze is not in the escort team of the White Wing Commander at all, the White Wing Commander is just what he pushed out to attract firepower."

Her words rang softly in Tan Ji's ears, his throat rolled, and he thought slowly for an unknown amount of time before he said:

"The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, and Bai Yichang probably knows that he is Yin Ze's pretense."

In fact, the matter has been handed over for several days, and Bai Tao knew that he was going to escort Yin Ze back to the imperial capital a few days ago, so he entrusted all the things in the rear wing to Tan Ji.

Even, Bai Tao secretly came to the north of the county and said a lot of things to Tan Ji.

He didn't say anything explicitly, but everything seemed to be explaining the aftermath.

What is there not to understand about those who can be winged commanders?

Bai Tao is Qi Ming's uncle, Qi Ming is shrewd, Qi Erniang is smart, Bai Tao is naturally not a fool, he has long known that this road is difficult and dangerous, and it is very likely that there will be no return.

Sheng Jiaojiao's hand paused, the wet cloth towel was placed on Tan Ji's neck, she looked down at Tan Ji, her eyes suddenly turned red, and asked:

"Captain White Wing knows?"

"He probably knows."

Tan Ji looked up at her, and when he saw that she seemed to be crying, he couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to brush away the tears on her face.

She frowned slightly, swept away her previous fragility, and said in a clear voice:

"Now that I know, that's it, I don't stand in the way of Yin Ze's Qingyun Road, I just want to ask you to borrow some money, I want to invite more people, and beat gongs and drums all the way."

Hearing her words, Tan Ji couldn't help but be stunned, he lowered his hand and asked suspiciously:

"What will you do with the God of the gongs and drums?"

"Yin Ze wants to let the white pottery be a disguise, and I will beat the gongs and drums all the way to tell everyone that this white pottery is a disguise!"

Since it was a disguise, the people who wanted to stop Yin Ze in the dark naturally knew that Yin Ze was not with Bai Tao at all.

There is no need to waste human lives on the guise of white pottery, at least, it will not fight to the death with white pottery.

If you want to spread this news from Zhishou County to the imperial capital, you need to invite a lot of people and spend a lot of money.

Although Sheng Jiaojiao has a lot of money in her hand, most of it is not hers, but the money from the four military camps in Jumping Horse Lake, which is just put there to make money for her to make money.

Tan Ji couldn't help laughing, he looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, his eyes were deep and boundless, and he responded:

"Yes, you can deduct it from the account."

All the gold, silver and jewels he brought were transported to Sheng Jiaojiao, and now the military salary must be drawn from Sheng Jiaojiao.

Military rations were also procured by Sheng Jiaojiao.

She said that she wanted to borrow money, but in fact, it was a matter of taking an account.

After this matter was done, Sheng Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't let Yin Ze not go to the imperial capital, but she could find a way to save Bai Tao.

Whether it can be done or not, at least she tried.

After dealing with the deepest blood mark on Tan Ji's neck, Sheng Jiaojiao turned around and cleaned the cloth towel, let the cloth towel be stained with her own water, and then cleaned the wound under Tan Ji's ear.

She frowned and asked:

"Why is this wound so long?"

Tan Ji replied nonchalantly:

"The other party is a long knife, trying to cut off my head from my neck, I let him succeed, it's okay, it's just a small injury."

So the blood stains went from the side of Tan Ji's neck to the root behind the ear.

He said it too casually, and he didn't mention that he had cut off the other party's head with his backhand.

Such a bloody thing, you don't have to let Jiao Niang know.

Sheng Jiaojiao frowned and listened, listening to Tan Ji say so lightly, she could imagine how critical the situation was at the beginning.

She whispered:

"You still have to be careful, there is only one life, and you must be cautious and cautious when you go to the battlefield."

Yin Yin's advice, as if a few months ago, the girl who was full of confidence in Tan Ji did not exist at all.

At that time, how did Sheng Jiaojiao persuade him to come to the family? She said that his life would always be there, and that he would definitely become a general in the future, so that he could be better to himself.

Now he is worried about Tan Ji's safety on the battlefield, and his eyebrows are full of worry.

Tan Ji replied, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt that Sheng Jiaojiao's hand holding the cloth towel was too light, and he wiped it lightly behind his ear, he was distracted for a while, and somehow, he said something trivial,

"Zheng Ling complained that you rewarded Erlang with a piece of silver, but he didn't, and for this matter, Tongerlang has not dealt with it."

"They fight for this kind of thing?"

Sheng Jiaojiao glanced at Tan Ji, saw that he was trembling slightly, thinking that he was in great pain, so she removed the wet cloth behind Tan Ji's ear and gently blew the wound behind his ear, wanting to relieve some of his pain.

Her thoughts were good, but she ignored the fact that Tan Ji, who was like a god general in her heart, was also at the age of blood and strength at this time.

Seeing Tan Ji leaning back violently, he even turned to the ground with a chair, he hurriedly stood up, raised his hand, covered the blood mark behind his ear, and said:

"I, Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang, I'd better come by myself."

Seeing Sheng Jiaojiao's stunned face, he blushed with a handsome face, as if he had endured it for a long time, and explained:

"It hurts too much, you can't do these things, you can't master the strength."

"Oh, then that me, put the cloth towel here."

Sheng Jiaojiao was also embarrassed when she heard this, she just wanted to help Tan Ji, where did she know that she was so pampered, and she couldn't even do this little thing.

actually made Tan Ji hurt like this.

With a depressed face again, he sat silently on the chair, lowering his eyes and playing with his crony.

Actually, she really just wanted to help.

After a long time, Sheng Jiaojiao suddenly reacted to what she had done, her face suddenly turned red, and at this time she didn't explain, she didn't explain, she only scolded herself for doing it...... Is she a pig?

She treated Tan Ji like that just now, it was too much like teasing him.

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