"Not good. It's not good at all!"

Forget your worries and temper, how can you still have half a minute of generosity on weekdays. Thinking about the pitiful appearance of the little princess, she was really a little annoyed when she looked at Chu Han's stupid wooden expression.

"I suffered from the wind chill and burned all night, and I just woke up from the fever. I wanted to feed her some porridge, but as soon as I ate it, I vomited it all in my mouth. ”

glanced at Chu Han and saw a look of guilt flashing in his eyes. Forget the worry and then continued: "Little general, I don't know how many princesses there are in the royal family, but I really haven't seen someone as sensible and reasonable as Xia Yunzhi." You ask yourself, she has been running all the way, but she has been crying out for more than half a sentence? You have ignored her, she has complained and blamed you? I don't believe you can see how important you are to her. Even if it's perfunctory, even if it's exploitation, can I trouble you to be nice to her?"

Chu Han lowered his eyes when he heard this, and after a pause, he said, "Didn't she eat anything?"

"Hmm. He said that he had no appetite, his chest was uncomfortable, and he couldn't eat anything. ”

Intellectually speaking, in fact, it may be better to forget about your worries and not come to this trip. In this way, the little princess will be able to see the truth earlier. Regardless of whether Chu Han really loves him or not, now that the war is in chaos, Chu Han is indeed carrying too much. said that to the little princess that night, maybe he was afraid that he would not be able to make any promises, so he simply ignored it.

"Girl, will you wait for me a moment? I—I'd like to ask her for a favor. ”

Forget the worries and raise his eyebrows, showing a confused look, but also nodded subconsciously. She saw that Chu Han had gone somewhere, so she followed. When I arrived at the place, I found that it was a makeshift kitchen.

Chu Han walked to the stove and rolled up his sleeves, lifted the lid of the pot and added water to it, and when the water boiled, he put in the noodles, and his every move was very skillful. Forget worry watched quietly from the side, watching him make a bowl of noodles, take the food box and put it carefully. Then he came over and handed it to her, and asked her to send it to the little princess for him.

Looking at Chu Han's serious expression, he suddenly felt that even if he was acting on the spot, he was not without a little sincerity towards the little princess......

*

"Sister, where have you been?"

When she came back, the little princess asked her nervously. She shook her head and said, "I didn't go anywhere, and when I saw that you refused to eat, I had to make a little by myself." ”

With that, he walked to the bed and opened the food box. With the help of Liu Feixu, he took out the bowl of noodles and handed it to Xia Yunzhi's mouth.

Hearing that it was done by Forget Worry herself, the little princess was so uncomfortable that she opened her mouth with a smile and took a bite. This time, she didn't spit it out immediately, as if she liked it very much, and ate it in a big gulp. Liu Feixu raised her eyebrows in surprise on the side, and just wanted to praise her good ability to forget her worries, but she saw that the little princess's tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop falling.

"What's wrong with my sister?" she asked with concern.

The little princess shook her head and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just delicious, it's good to suddenly feel sick, and I can let Sister Forget worry cook for me herself." ”

Forget the worries didn't speak from beginning to end, just fed Xia Yunzhi one bite after another. I saw that she had eaten all the bowls of noodles, so I wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and helped her lie down to rest.

After that, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the house with Liu Feixu. Before the other party could ask, he took the initiative to confess: "I didn't make noodles." ”

"I know. Liu Feixu was not as surprised as he imagined, but quite calm. "It was made by General Chu, right? Hey, did he also make noodles for the little princess to eat? Look at the way that stupid girl looked just now, how hard she endured. ”

"Self-inflicted!"

Forget the worries and snort, it seems that she has been affected by the little princess, and her mood has not been very good.

"I would have asked her to stay in Baicheng obediently and not come over, but I didn't listen. At such a young age, why are you so stubborn?"

"Poof!" Liu Feixu couldn't help laughing, "You are embarrassed to say that others are stubborn? I think the little princess is not enough to look at compared to you." ”

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Forgetting his worries, he looked at Liu Feifu suspiciously. Liu Feixu pursed his lips and said lightly: "Obviously, the person you want to see is ahead, as long as you open the curtain, you can see it, you have to hide." Why aren't you stubborn?"

“......”

*

On this day, the Snow Country army rested in the border city. After the little princess fell asleep, Liu Feixu stayed behind to take care of her, and forgot her worries and wandered around alone. As he walked, he came to the residence of the pianist Mo Yunqing.

Speaking of which, since the start of the campaign, this luthier has been a neglected existence. He silently followed the back of the group, and at each place he arrived, he ate with the soldiers and camped and camped. Everyone else knows that he is a luthier in the palace, who does not hold a gun or a knife, but only carries a long piano on his back. His Majesty specially brought it to everyone to play to relieve boredom, so on weekdays, I didn't pay much attention to him.

Forget your worries, but you have never forgotten the inexplicably complicated and complicated relationship between this luthier, the high priest and His Majesty. With curiosity, she knocked on Mo Yunqing's door, and after getting a response, she stepped inside.

"Forget your worries?"

In a corner of the room, smoke curls. Mo Yunqing sat there wiping the Aiqin with him. When I looked up and saw that I was forgetting my worries, I couldn't help but stop my movements and let out a sound of doubt.

"You know me?"

Forget to worry and raise her eyebrows, the first time she heard her name from Mo Yunqing's mouth, it was really shocking. The Junyi pianist, who rarely stepped out of the White Tower and was rumored to be very mysterious outside, actually knew her?

"Heh~" Mo Yunqing smiled faintly, "The girl's name has long spread throughout Baicheng, and it's hard for Yun Qing to think about it." ”

"Oh, what version did Mr. Mo hear?"

Forget your worries, neither humble nor arrogant, and calmly replied: "Is it Su Moxie's favorite concubine, or is it the wheel of life in the Snow Country, or is it the evil of the country that has become a spirit?"

Mo Yunqing curled her eyebrows, "It doesn't matter what I hear, the important thing is that I don't think the girl belongs to the Snow Country, so unless there is a reason why I have to stay, it is better to leave as soon as possible." ”

What Mo Yunqing said was mysterious, and what she forgot to listen to was also mysterious, but she was not so easy to deceive. After thinking about it, he said: "I heard that Mr. Mo and the high priest on the white pagoda are brothers and sisters, but I don't know that Mr. Mo also has the ability to tell fortunes for others?"

"Why did the girl say that?"

"If this were not the case, how would Sir know that I did not belong to Snow Country, and how would he persuade me to leave as soon as possible?"

Mo Yunqing glanced at her and put down the long piano in his hand. After plucking a string with a flick of his fingers, he said leisurely: "Because Su Moxie is far more terrifying than you imagined." Leave now, there's still a chance. If you want to leave later, it's completely impossible. ”