"Son-in-law, bear with me." Bai Xue helped Bang Sheng with medicine, "I said earlier to let the slave and maid follow you, what is the use of the people brought by the martial master, so that you have suffered so many injuries." ”

Bang Sheng had just finished bathing, cleaned the wound, and smeared the ointment on her body, which made her grin in pain, but she still spoke: "No wonder he, it's a natural disaster, and he also blames me for being unlucky." ”

Bai Xue looked displeased, wiped the medicine, and put away the ointment, "But he clearly said that he would take care of you." ”

Bang Sheng straightened the clothes on his body and said, "Send some medicine to Wen Shizi." ”

"Yes, son-in-law." Bai Xue nodded and walked out of the tent.

When Wu Lixuan saw Bai Xue, he hurriedly asked, "Girl, how is your daughter-in-law?" ”

Even though he was impatient, Bai Xue replied to him: "I've finished taking the medicine." ”

After the words fell, he took the ointment to Wen Yu's tent.

Bang Sheng also walked out of the tent at this moment, and saw the red-clothed young man standing at the door with his head down, looking at a loss, hooked his lips, and said, "Wu Lixuan, it doesn't matter if I say it, I don't blame you." Do you get hurt when you go to fetch water? ”

Wu Lixuan shook his head and said, "It's just that it suddenly rained heavily, and I couldn't tell the direction a little, so I came back late, and I didn't find any trace of you." ”

As he spoke, Bang Sheng noticed that his hands were stained with blood, and remembered that he should have scratched his hand when he and his servants removed the boulder just now, and sighed, and said, "You come in with me." ”

She turned around and entered the tent again, Wu Lixuan following behind her.

She dragged him to the edge of the bed, wiped the blood stains from his palms with a damp cloth, applied a plaster, and wrapped him carefully in gauze.

After doing all this, she asked unhurriedly: "I don't know how to take medicine if I hurt my hand?" ”

"Xiao Sheng'er," Wu Lixuan still felt guilty, "I swear there will be no next time, and I won't put you in danger again." ”

"Okay." She smiled and responded, "I'm a little tired, you can go back first." ”

Wu Lixuan raised his eyes to stare at her again, and only said, "Then you have a good rest." ”

Bang Sheng closed her eyes and rested on the bed for a while, and when she woke up, someone from the Junfu had already sent someone to pick her up, and after sending someone to say goodbye to Wu Lixuan and Wen Yu, she and Bai Xue and her party went back to the house.

……

Two years later.

Bang Sheng finished the ceremony not long ago, and has been locked up in the house. Jun suddenly said that now that the situation in the court is turbulent, and the world outside is also chaotic, she should stay safer in the house.

But how could Bang Sheng survive, she was locked up at home for almost a month, and she was really idle, so she asked someone to secretly deliver the letter to Wen Yu.

Zhenbei Palace.

"Shaojun, it's the letter handed by the third lady."

Wen Yu had just put down a small rebellion in a neighboring city, and the battle armor on his body had not yet been removed, and he was about to drink a cup of tea, when he saw Ling Ye holding the letter and handing it to him.

Putting down the teacup, Wen Yu opened the letter with a smile, and after reading it, asked, "When is the Lantern Festival?" ”

"Back to Shaojun, it's tomorrow."

"Okay." Wen Yu put down the letter in his hand, smiled and picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

The Beifeng Kingdom has been a little turbulent in the past two years, and the always wise saint has made a lot of foolish decisions in the past half a year.

The courtiers were dissatisfied and complained, and many rebellions broke out among the people.

Because of this, Wen Yu participated in many pacification wars and was only nineteen years old, but now above the court, Wen Yu's status is not low. The saint valued him and named him General Mingweizuo, the youngest general in this land in the past hundred years. Even Wen Ying, who was famous back then, was given the post of general when he was in his thirties when he overthrew the previous dynasty with the saint and fought everywhere.

"By the way, you send this red hosta to the third lady and tell her that I will pick her up tomorrow." Wen Yu took out a wooden box from his pocket and handed it to Ling Ye.

"Yes, Shaojun." Ling Ye withdrew from the room with the box.

Immediately, a small servant entered the house, took off the armor for Wen Yu, and prepared the bathing utensils.