Zheng Quqi pursed his lower lip and pointed to the meal in front of him: "You used to use rice in the past, and you were used to a mouthful of chestnut soup and a mouthful of vegetables, but you only ate a mouthful of wheat bun just now, and you didn't move this plate of pork tongue cold salad, and you didn't drink chestnut soup, you can't eat it, or do you think I don't make it to your appetite?" ”

Yu Wensheng's hand subconsciously covered his abdomen, and said lightly: "Have you been looking at me all the time?" ”

Zheng Quqi ignored his words, but observed his movements: "Are you sick to your stomach?" ”

That location should be the stomach.

Thinking about his picky eater, no, it should be an anorexic routine, and it is not surprising that he has stomach problems.

"What do you mean by being uncomfortable?" Yu Wensheng's crimson lips were slightly purple, his breathing was light, and he smiled faintly: "It's always been like this, but it seems to have affected my mood a little today." ”

After Zheng Quqi listened, everyone was stupid.

It's always been like this...... That is, the meaning of his perennial stomach discomfort, right?

In the past, he could endure it and deal with it as usual, but today he showed something strange and asked her to find out, which can only show - "You're afraid you're in pain, aren't you?" ”

Seeing that he is only in his twenties at this age, how can he have such a serious stomach problem, isn't he worried that he won't be able to survive and end up with a perforated stomach?

With the current level of medical care, if you really get this disease, it will kill you.

She has always known that he doesn't like to eat, hungry and full, but she never thought about why he couldn't eat, if he really had stomach problems, eating too much or too little, it would increase the discomfort of the stomach.

Yu Wensheng listened to her complain and laughed, but he disappeared halfway through the laughter, and his beautiful eyes gradually turned red: "Really?" If you are confused, you will be in a bad mood? ”

"What's more, I still want to kill people."

Seeing that he didn't look at ease about this, she was a little worried about his situation at this time, and hesitated, but she was mentally prepared to step forward.

First, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and his hair was cold and covered with a thin layer of sweat, like ice ballast.

Yu Wensheng gently closed his eyes, two rows of slender eyelashes were covered with curls, now he was not aggressive, sickly lazy and lazy, as if all the armor and hardness on his body were covered, he looked so pure and beautiful, clear and fragile like crystal.

Zheng Quqi once again dreamed of his handsome husband who was weak and couldn't take care of himself and needed her care very much.

Illusion, everything is an illusion!

She quickly shook her head and shook off the mess in her head.

I touched the back of his hand again, and it was also cold.

This will not work.

Even if there is no stomach perforation, it could be a stomach ulcer or gastritis.

"Have you vomited blood before?" She asked earnestly.

Yu Wensheng didn't open his eyes, and said softly: "I've vomited." ”

It's all vomiting blood so badly?!

She said anxiously: "How many times have you vomited?" ”

He opened his eyes, his long, dense eyelashes curled up in a perfect arc, and smiled softly: "I've vomited a few times, then I'll have to count slowly......"

Zheng Quqi reacted immediately, and she hurriedly said: "It's not the kind of injury that vomits blood, but when you feel a stomachache, you vomit blood." ”

"This hurts, and it will vomit blood?" Yu Wensheng asked her suspiciously.

“…… No, maybe it's not as serious as I think. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She is not a medical student, she has only heard that gastric ulcers can vomit blood, and in rare cases, gastric perforation may corrode large blood vessels, causing both perforation and vomiting blood, and more serious stomach will vomit blood, as long as you don't vomit blood, it is estimated that there will be salvation.

Yu Wensheng's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen through people's hearts: "Are you worried that I will die?" ”

Zheng Quqi was asked so directly by him that he didn't know how to answer for a while.

She had never thought about it before.

Yu Wensheng has always been an extremely strong party in her mind, not to mention that she thinks so, if she pulls a person from Ye Guo to ask, she will not think that Yu Wensheng is a person who needs others to worry about.

So she never thought that no matter how powerful a person is, as long as he is a human being, he is also flesh and blood, and he will feel pain and sadness after being injured, and he will also encounter danger, resulting in unpredictable life and death.

Look, such a behemoth, once sick, is no different from ordinary people.

He asked her if she would be worried about his life or death.

To be honest, she's pretty worried right now.

If he really got sick, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the Ye Nation, what would happen to Fuxian, what would happen to their Sang family, and what would happen to her.

Some people don't feel how important it is when they exist once they lose their ...... I guess everyone will have to finish it together.

Originally...... His existence has always blessed and carried the stability and peace of many people.

She immediately decided: "You wait for me here first, I'll go get a hot towel, apply a compress to your sore area, and then ask Aunt Ling to come over and show you." ”

Yu Wensheng said: "No need. ”

"I can't delay it any longer, you are so concerned about my affairs, you have to bring Aunt Ling to the camp for me to take care of in time, but your own body is so indifferent, what do you think?" Zheng Quqi's brows were furrowed enough to trap a fly.

Seeing that she was about to leave, he stretched out his arm, grabbed her hand, pulled the person to the side and sat down.

He reached her hand from the hem of his robe into his cold abdomen, the warmth of which made him close his eyes in comfort, and his body slowly leaned against her shoulder.

Zheng Quqi froze, her left hand now seemed to be pressed against a bouncy ice cube, and the strange and slippery touch made her hairy.

"Y-What are you doing?"

Yu Wensheng's voice was very low: "I don't need a hot towel, you can just warm me." ”

Did he make her a thermos?

"If there is a disease, we will treat it, and you are only doing this for a temporary relief." She persuaded bitterly.

"If you don't try, how do you know it's useless?"

Zheng Quqi wanted to say, don't bar, don't try, she is not a ginseng doll, she can cure the disease by touching it, she is sure that this has no effect except psychological comfort.

"The body is yours, and I can't persuade you, but if it doesn't work if you try, you'd better go and see the military doctor."

Yu Wensheng said indifferently: "It's useless, I have seen the best imperial doctor in Ye Kingdom, he said that I am a small problem, and there is no other way than to raise it." ”

Hit small?

Isn't he a noble son of the Ye Kingdom? How can you still hit the root of this disease?

Zheng Quqi guessed: "When you were a child...... Are you too picky eater, so you often skip meals? ”

"It's not that you don't eat, but ......" His overly bright eyes were fixed in the air, and his expression fell in the shadows, as dark as a faint epiphany: "I need to grab food from dogs." ”

As soon as Zheng Quqi heard this, his heart suddenly "chuckled", just like the feeling when he stepped on the air.

She felt that she should not continue to discuss with him.

There is a good saying, the more you know, the less it is a good thing, but people's curiosity is so strange that it can control her and involuntarily ask: "So you have been so fierce since you were a child, even a dog can't rob you?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she went down.

, her brain is probably knotted, can she ask such a sentence with a missing brain stem?

But Yu Wensheng listened to it, but his reaction was different from ordinary people.

"Hehe......" Yu Wensheng heard her say this, and he didn't feel annoyed for a while, but laughed happily, but because the movement was too big, his abdomen was affected, and he breathed heavily, panting a few times, as if he was enduring a colorless pain.

"Yes, even dogs are afraid of me." He smirked in a hoarse voice.

Should!

Tell him to laugh at her.

But she still rubbed his stomach carefully and gently, trying to relieve him of some pain.

"Well, don't your parents care about you?"

As soon as the words came out, she seemed to have stepped on thunder again.

I remember that not long ago, Wang Zebang reminded her that he could not mention his biological parents in front of the general, and that it was a taboo.

She really can't open any pot.

But she can't be blamed, the topic is all here, isn't it incidental to ask about his father?

"I'm asking, you can-"

Yu Wensheng said: "My mother...... I died, and my father longed for me to die...... You say, who cares about me as a scourge of evil? ”

Zheng Quqi swore that it was such a cold day, but she was sweating on her back.

She really stepped on the thunder and blew up such an unknown secret.

She remembered the barbarian who was beheaded by Yu Wensheng when he was in the Heavenly Moat, and he cursed and cursed before he died.

He said-Yu Wensheng, you demonic monster, no wonder your father and mother are cursing you to die until death......

He also said - you bastard! Evil seed! Do you think no one knows how you got here?

These words and sentences are all vicious words, vicious insults, she only thought it was the other party's resentment venting before he died, but if what he said was true......

The cold sweat on Zheng Quqi's back was dripping, and his heart was beating in a panic.

Will she be killed by Yu Wensheng afterwards because she knows too much?

"That...... If you're not feeling well, let's rest for a while and stop talking. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and closed his eyes, shifted his position, and laid him flat on her lap.

Evasion, while shameful, is useful.

Yu Wensheng's state at the moment is indeed not very good, he is at her mercy, his body is soft, leaning on her and sleepy.

"Curved ruler......" he called softly like a dream.

Zheng Quqi heard it, and she leaned closer to listen: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Are you...... Resentful of me, too? ”

She couldn't tell whether he asked this sentence when he was conscious, or when he was not very bright......

But she didn't say anything for a while, and she didn't have an answer in her heart.

And her silence lasted too long, Yu Wensheng's breathing had tended to be stable, and the person fell asleep.

"Why, Liu Fengmian is Yu Wensheng? Sick of it. ”

She scratched at her hair and muttered in annoyance.

——

It didn't take long for Wang Zebang to come over, and when he learned that Yu Wensheng was unwell, he immediately called the guards to call a military doctor.

Seeing that Wang Zebang arranged Yu Wensheng's affairs in an orderly manner, Zheng Quqi was very relieved to hand over the person to Wang Zebang to take care of.

Under the eyes of the other party's dissatisfaction and accusation, she left Yu Wensheng, a patient, and ran to Fuxian.

She came to the Casting Division, considered all aspects, and planned to directly skip the step of turning iron ore into pig iron, and directly buy pig iron from the blacksmiths.

She then took advantage of the momentum of moistening the soil to find three old blacksmiths with decades of skill in the casting department, planning to let them help her make steel.

She used the steel filling method, which is also known as the steel filling method, or the raw and cooked method, which is one of the most prominent achievements of early Chinese steelmaking technology.

Before she explained to them the principles and forging techniques of the steel filling method, she first made three chapters with the three of them, and the method she taught must not be revealed to others.

Worried that her prestige was not enough, she also pulled Runtu, the cavalry governor, to supervise from beginning to end, and be a third-party witness, and the blacksmiths heard that she was working for the general, so they were trembling and did not dare to disobey, but Runtu was even more desperate, and directly wrote three military orders and asked them to sign them.

Now it's more secure.

After returning to the camp, Zheng Quqi asked Runtu if Yu Wensheng had confessed to her and gave her the salary that was settled.

Runtu nodded, and presented the money bag that had been prepared in the morning with both hands.

"When did this money ......?"

"The general has already allocated a sum of money in Runtu, saying that his wife is short of money and can provide it at any time."

After listening to this, Zheng Quqi was silent for a moment and stretched out his hand to take it.

But when I got my hands on it, I found that the money bag was so tightly sunk that it didn't look like just a silver ingot?

So, with a skeptical attitude, she took it apart and took a look.

Nestled in the purse, a round, shiny and shiny object, it almost didn't blind her eyes.

She took a long breath: "It's gold......"

She looked at Runtu in surprise: "Are you sure, this is for me?" ”

Runtu naturally won't lie: "Yes, these are for the general's wife, if it's not enough, the general said, you can go to him again at any time." ”

"Well, that's too polite."

Zheng Quqi looked at the heavy gold in his hand, and really felt that with such a generous boss as Yu Wensheng, she chose to jump from the Mo family to him, which was not too correct.

Since he is so powerful, Zheng Quqi feels that he should also repay the favor: "Runqi Du, this thing, please transfer it to the general for me." ”

Runtu saw her take out a small cloth bag from her waist and hand it over, so he reached out and took it.

He knew what it was.

Because in the Fuxian Market, he witnessed her struggle with a street, and finally returned and bought it.

"Yes."

When Runtu handed over Zheng Quqi's things to Yu Wensheng, he was no longer as weak and sick as before, but like a man who had absorbed enough essence and qi, and his whole body was full of a kind of evil and terrible morbid pleasure.

He opened the bag and pinched a sweet, greasy piece of sugar from it and put it in his mouth.

He smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was playing: "She used to like this sick and weak ......"

It's still the more miserable and pitiful it is.

He smiled in his eyes, as if he had discovered something difficult to overcome, and his smile was like a flower.

Wang Zebang hesitated: "But general, if you pretend, in case you are discovered by your wife one day......"

"As long as it's true, it doesn't count as pretending."

He can indeed do it without anyone noticing the clues, but he wants her to find out, so there are those "flaws".

Wang Zebang couldn't understand what the general wanted to seek from Zheng Quchi, but if he didn't like this kind of thing, he would only get sympathy in exchange for such a thing.

(End of chapter)