Chapter 143: Where Did You Get Your Wine?
"Yes! We'll write right away! Write now! ”
Ji Fuchen took Nangong Shuangyue to deal with these things, and Su Qianyan pushed Gu Chengli out of the barracks.
Walking on the bloodstained corpse-strewn road, Su Qianyan couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach.
Gu Chengli turned his head, held down Su Qianyan's soft hand, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you okay?" ”
Su Qianyan covered his mouth and nose with one hand, looked at Gu Chengli's soft eyes, and said, "I'm fine, the important thing now is to take you to the pharmacy to see if the pharmacy has been burned." Now that the princess's mansion has burned down, there are no medicinal materials and equipment, so it is better to leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid your body won't be able to support it. ”
Gu Chengli listened, a smile appeared on his lips, and asked, "Su Qianyan, why are you so good to me?" ”
Why?
"There's no why." Su Qianyan replied, pushed his hand away, and continued to push the wheelchair forward.
Gu Chengli didn't seem to be surprised by this answer, she wouldn't answer him every time.
After the Japanese army entered the city, coupled with Gu Chengli's rebellion, the rebellion in Wuling City was quickly quelled.
Nangong Shuangyue and Ji Fuchen tried the Wu Yijun and the people who pretended to chase the Japanese army overnight, looking at those confessions, Nangong Shuangyue's eyes were going blind.
"These people, the handwriting is so ugly, how can I understand it?" Nangong Shuangyue looked at the candle, twisted her eyebrows, looked at it again and again, and then threw it away angrily.
Ji Fuchen stepped forward to pick it up and said, "Princess, go and rest, I am here." ”
"That's not going to work." Nangong Shuangyue pointed to a thick pile of confessions, "I haven't seen so much!" I've already sent a bunch of them to King Yunan, and there are so many left, how can you see it alone? Early tomorrow morning, I will repair a book, and send it to Beijing urgently for 800 miles, and this matter must be solved quickly! ”
Ji Fuchen looked at Nangong Shuangyue quite distressedly, he arched his hand, took the confession, and walked to the table on the other side to watch.
Nangong Shuangyue glanced at him and said, "You come here." ”
"Huh?"
"Come here, now that many shops in the city are burning, this candle should be spared. You're so far away from me, wasting candles. Nangong Shuangyue knocked on her table, "Come and see me." ”
Ji Fuchen hesitated, blew out the candle, got up and sat down beside Nangong Shuangyue, and the two looked at the confession in front of the dim candlelight.
Looking at it, Nangong Shuangyue yawned tiredly, but Ji Fuchen was here, she couldn't fall!
She tidied up her pink skirt and was angry, today Su Qianyan specially put on a peach blossom makeup for her, and also put on this pink and tender dress, but she sat opposite Ji Fuchen so embarrassed.
Ay. Nangong Shuangyue scolded Qi Helian in her heart for eighteen generations.
Ji Fuchen glanced at her with his peripheral vision, she was wearing a pink skirt today, and her hair bun had long been messed up, but there was still a kind of nobility in her, which made him dare not stain it.
Nangong Shuangyue noticed Ji Fuchen's gaze, so she blocked her forehead with her hand, "What, is there anything dirty on my face?" ”
I'm too busy today to wash my face, there must be blood on my face!
Ji Fuchen pulled Nangong Shuangyue's hand away and wiped the sweat on her forehead with his fingertips.
This action made both of them pause.
Ji Fuchen hurriedly let go of his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "Princess, go out to breathe." ”
"Oh......" Nangong Shuangyue blinked her big eyes, pursed her lips and nodded
When Ji Fuchen walked out, Nangong Shuangyue covered her face in shame, woo woo, no image, her face must be so dirty! It's so dirty that Ji Fuchen wants to help her wipe it with his own hands! Angry, Qi Helian, you big bastard!
Ji Fuchen walked into the courtyard and saw that in the next room, Gu Chengli and Su Qianyan were also reading their confessions by candlelight.
Su Qianyan saw it quickly, glanced at ten lines, and saw some useless, and some confessions that were roughly the same, and then classified them.
"Eye pain?" Gu Chengli saw Su Qianyan rubbing his eyes, so he took away the confession in front of her.
"Does this not hurt? This candle, if I look at it any longer, I'm going to get glaucoma! Su Qianyan complained, "This Qi Helian, who killed a thousand knives, what kind of fire should he set on fire!" The candle shops are all burned out. ”
"What is glaucoma?" Gu Chengli asked.
"It's an eye disease." Su Qianyan tore away the confession in Gu Chengli's hand and asked mysteriously, "Let's see it tomorrow!" Do you want to drink? ”
"Drinking?" Gu Chengli pointed to his thigh, "You are a doctor, whether I can drink it or not, you know it in your heart." ”
"Oops! After a tense day and a big win, I take a sip of wine and relax! Su Qianyan stood up and moved his muscles, "You watch me drink." ”
“…… Where did you get your wine? Gu Chengli asked.
"Sister Yue'er dug up the peach blossom brew today, I took advantage of the chaos to take it out of the princess's mansion! Call Ji Fuchen and Sister Yue'er, let's have a few drinks, leave for Beijing tomorrow, and read the confession in the carriage, what do you think? ”
"Su Qianyan, you are out of breath, and the fire rushed in to hold a jar of wine out?"
Su Qianyan leaned down and whispered in Gu Chengli's ear: "It's not just a jar of wine, I also took out my package." After all, I have a lot of valuable things in my package. You know! ”
After Su Qianyan finished speaking, he waved his hand at Gu Chengli, planning to run to call Nangong Shuangyue to drink.
As soon as he ran out, he bumped into Ji Fuchen.
Ji Fuchen had anger on his face, and drew his sword to aim at Su Qianyan: "King Yunan is the future husband of the princess, how can you two grind your ears and temples?!" ”
Su Qianyan was taken aback, and at this time, a silver needle shot out of the room, hitting Ji Fuchen's sword.
Su Qianyan watched the silver needle fall to the ground, and thought to herself, Gu Chengli is really a teachable son, and now the silver needle is used more ruthlessly than her!
Ji Fuchen looked inside the room, Gu Chengli was looking at him with a calm face, his eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to warn him, don't move Su Qianyan.
Su Qianyan hurriedly explained: "General Ji, Sister Yue'er hasn't made it clear to you yet, has she?" Actually, Sister Yue'er doesn't like King Yunan...... She loved ......"
"Like it or not, he is the princess's husband!"
"No...... How can you force emotional matters? Don't you care what Sister Yue'er thinks? Su Qianyan asked, and at this time, Nangong Shuangyue heard the voice, so she walked to the door and listened to them.
Su Qianyan said before that she would fight boldly, but she really couldn't bear to destroy the relationship between her and Ji Fuchen now, and she was afraid that once she pierced this membrane, the two would not be able to go back to the past.
So she planned to eavesdrop and listen to Ji Fuchen's attitude.
Ji Fuchen turned to face Gu Chengli and said, "King Yunan, the princess has not been put on hold because you have disappeared since you were a child, and the princess has been subjected to cynicism since she was young!" You're back now, but you're still with a woman, what do you care about the princess's face?! ”
Gu Chengli looked at him meaningfully and said, "What do I have to do with other people's faces? ”