The old man lowered his head and probed the girl's forehead again, "Is there anyone else in the family?"

Nian An shrunk his nose, raised his mouth and smiled, "No, it's just the two of me." ”

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"Come on, I have two more to go to the clinic in the afternoon, so let's help you guard here first, you hurry up and grab the medicine and come back to suffer." Can you decoction medicine?"

Nian An picked up the Daozang that was placed on the ground and threw it into an inconspicuous corner, and nodded.

"I can do this!" said the young man, laughing at himself with sadness, and took a step to walk out of the house.

The old gentleman looked around the humble white-coloured hut and asked, "You have money on you, and your wooden box has been left with me." ”

The young man turned around in embarrassment and shook his head.

The old man took out the silver from his bosom and handed it over, "Buckle it from the wooden box." ”

......

There is a bitter smell of medicinal herbs wafting in the small courtyard.

It was already night, Nian An was sitting on a chaise longue and trying to fan the flames, and the earthen pot on the stove in front of him was gurgling out with rising white gas.

Suddenly, there was a rather rapid rush of heavy breathing and a soft cry of uneasiness.

Nian An put down the pu fan in his hand, confirmed the eye medicine jar, and hurriedly rushed back to the back room to check.

In the sweltering summer night, Qiuqiu lay on her side on the bed, and the futon on her body was half opened by her feet.

Her forehead was covered with sweat again, and her mouth was unconsciously muttering something.

Nian An pulled out the dry cloth from the side of the bed, carefully tapped it on the girl's forehead, and moved her snow-white little feet back into the futon.

Qiuqiu, who was asleep, frowned and pouted for a while, opened her eyebrows and smiled bitterly twice, and the voice on her mouth was high and low.

"New Wine ......"

"Xiuxing ......"

"Wake up ......"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Nian An picked up a broom and swept the already clean hut again.

The girl's voice finally became clear.

"Spiritual ......"

"Spiritual ......"

Nian An still lowered his head and swept the floor there, but the hand holding the broom was a little white.

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The four or five hundred horses that had entered the city during the day were placed in a government horse farm in the south of the city, and seven or eight soldiers in charge of carrying heavy loads were now carrying the best forage to and fro in the saddles.

Xu was too tired in the past few days, and many war horses quickly stood there and fell asleep after eating two mouthfuls of good forage.

A man rode through here in the night. He raised the hem of his moon-white civilian clothes, jumped off his horse and walked and stopped, occasionally scratching the chin of the military horse beside him.

"General, you still don't sleep?" The soldier who was feeding the fodder on the side leaned over to the man in civilian clothes in surprise and reverence.

The man went to the lamplight, grabbed two handfuls of hay, and fed them with seven or eight soldiers from the baggage battalion.

"They have worked hard all the way, and the big guys come and go because of their foot strength. Do you think I should come over and thank these little ones?" said the man in moon-white civilian clothes, smiling, pulling out the stiff dry branches from a bundle of hay.

A few soldiers on the side grinned their teeth and worked energetically.

"Wang Si, I remember you said that you wanted to go to the shield and axe camp, and I transferred you here as a stableman, do you blame me?" said the man in the moon clothes, reaching out to chase away the mosquitoes that were scurrying around in the stables on the summer night.

There was a jujube red horse that had not yet fallen asleep, and his head leaned over and rubbed it affectionately in his hand.

The villain bluntly said that he was actually sad at first. But later, I gradually understood that the Qinggang heavy axe was not something that anyone could play. My Wang Si has a few catties and a few taels, and I still have a number in my heart, as far as I am lame, it is the greatest blessing that the general can leave me in Muxiu Camp to work with my brothers, and the rest, my Wang Si can't ask for it. ”

"If you don't hurt this leg, where can't you go?"

"Hey, though...... How can I listen to you, it seems like I am complaining. The man in the moon suit found a stiff stubble from the ground and threw it on Wang Si's back.

A smacking chuckle suddenly sounded among the others.

......

"Deyang, I haven't spoken to you for a long time, I remember the last time you told me what your ambition was?"

A young man who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and still had a little fluff on his lips was coaxed out by several people around him.

The young boy named Deyang was nervous, and the roots of his ears were slightly red: "Make the fastest sword, ride the fiercest horse, and follow the general to kill all the bandits in this wasteland." ”

The man in the moon suit smiled and glanced at a few veterans around him, which obviously didn't seem to come from the mouth of this boy who had just enlisted in the army this year.

He danced in his mouth: "Forget it, I think you are still more interested in the little girl we saw in the hospital in Longxi last time." Don't say it, you spent so much money in someone's hospital for so long. ...... If you want me to see, it must be that girl who kept the price down for you without telling her father. ”

"Huh...... Don't bow your head...... It's a good thing that a girl thinks about it. ”

A few men around him laughed even more jubilantly, and they tried their best to put their shoulders on the face of Deyang, who was flushed.

......

When everyone had laughed enough, the moon suit man turned around and went to his mount to get a small jar of wine and patted it on the grass in front of everyone.

A commotion suddenly sounded among a few men who had not been stuck to the wine for a long time, you must know that this is the most famous Luojiafen wine in Longxi! This wine is in demand, and under normal circumstances, people who do not have some status and status will never be able to buy it.

Those of them who were soldiers just bragged nonsense when they bragged, and who had really seen the appearance of this wine. At this time, judging by the lights, even the simple three-dimensional flying flower carving on the wine jar must have come from the hand of some great master.

"General, can we drink this precious Luo family wine?"

A man next to him slapped the person next to him, "What is the identity of the general, not to mention drinking his Luo family's altar wine, it is to let the delicate little daughter of the Luo family accompany him, and then Luo Yuan can't smile and give it up."

This man was directly kicked to the ground by the Yuefu man, but his face smiled even more jubilantly, revealing the air leaky mouth that was broken by a knife on his left mouth and half of it was missing.

"Deyang, when you return to Longxi after completing this mission, General Ben will personally help you talk to the girl in the medical hall, what do you think?"

Young Deyang clasped his hands together and shook his body with a red face.

"You too, I decided to help you pay off all your gambling debts"

"And you. ”

"Qu Bai, the house you fancy will ask the price yourself, and a small part of Lao Tzu will help you get it."

"The acre of land that your mother-in-law covets, my lord has already written it down. “

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The lid of the wine is slapped open, and the aroma of the aged wine dances into a long dragon in the night.

Seven or eight men took turns to take the jar and poured it violently.

The man in the moon suit suddenly stood up straight, clenched his right hand into a fist and stroked his chest and shouted, "Qi Xu Rulin." ”

"Its Xu Rulin ......" is only a few men's neat slogans, but it has a majestic meaning.

"The rivers and mountains are safe!"

"The rivers and mountains are safe!"

The man in the moon robe tore off a bamboo flute tied with a red rope from his waist and blew it.

There was the sound of jade flutes flying in the dark, scattered into the night camps around them, quietly lighting up the lights in the camp tents.

......

A star flashed in the night sky of the wilderness farther away.