Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

"There's no need to go to the doctor."

Seeing that Qiu Li was running around in a hurry, Gu Xiang waved her hands, and said with a smile, "We can't be messed up now, if people know that I'm sick from fright, something must happen."

Now that the war is tense, Gu Xiang is a peerless strategist in the hearts of the generals in Jin County.

She dared to play Li thief, and she obviously managed to do it well.

Now she needs the determination to keep the face of Mount Tai collapsed in front of her. Without such determination, why should others believe in her ability.

Gu Xiang smiled wryly in his heart, he didn't expect that even this shortcoming of feeling uncomfortable due to nervousness would also travel through him.

When she was a child, her parents were still there, so she had such a problem. Once she encountered something that made her emotionally tense, she would have a little illness, or fever, or diarrhea, and sometimes had a headache. One time was weird. I actually got a disease that I couldn't lift my arm, and when I lifted it, it hurt so much.

After growing up, these little problems gradually disappeared.

Gu Xiang guessed that after her parents passed away, she couldn't know that even if she was sick, no one would take good care of her, love her, and love her.

So the body itself becomes durable.

Gu Xiang asked Qiuli to cook some medicine for her. She knew her own illness, and as long as she drank a little soothing decoction, it would be very effective, so there was no need to seek a doctor.

After drinking the medicine and nestling in the soft bed, Gu Xiang reluctantly comforted Qiu Li, who was bluish, and fell asleep.

But I didn't sleep well. Sometimes my body felt light and hot, and sometimes I was flustered, and I felt sick and uncomfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Xiang heard the light opening of the door, as if a very familiar voice sounded, and the half-warm handkerchief on his forehead was also taken away. Not long after, he seemed to hear Qiu Li again, and the cherries were finely crushed. The sound of speaking, the body and limbs were gently wiped.

Gu Xiang regained consciousness again, opened his eyes, and saw a lamp like beans on the table, and a person was quietly leaning against the window by the table.

With a slender body and a handsome face, Gu Xiang blinked, and unconsciously breathed a little easier.

"Ah Xiang?"

There was a bit of joy in the laziness of this voice, Gu Xiang blinked, and a hand covered his forehead, his fingers were cold and very comfortable.

"Little lady, it's time to drink the medicine."

Before Gu Xiang could speak, he suddenly realized that he was not the only one in the room. Qiu Li and Xue Ying were sitting at the door and sitting at the window.

Xue Ying's eyes were black and bright, with piercing eyes, and Qiu Li stared at... this Duke An.

Gu Xiang's eyes fell on the awl in Qiuli's hand, as if she had seen Qiuli draw Zhao Ying's particularly beautiful face into a flower with the awl.

It was a little funny in her heart, she coughed lightly, and unconsciously glanced at Zhao Ying. From the body of the Duke, Gu Xiang could see the gentle care and thoughtfulness at a glance, um, no Caring for Gu Xiang, it is Aiwu and Wudi who are caring for Qiuli and other maids.

Now An Guogong's face on the left is hardworking, and his face on the right is conscientious.

He robbed Qiu Li and other maids of their jobs.

He spent most of the night taking good care of Gu Xiang, staying by his side, changing the veil for her, covering her with the quilt...

Gu Xiang held back for a while, but she still couldn't hold back: "Pfft...hahahaha."

Qiu Li's face was much darker than the bottom of the pot.

Zhao Ying, a big man, came to the door in the middle of the night to snatch the job of his personal maid, and he was still complacent, thinking that he was very considerate.

Gu Xiang guessed, if it wasn't for the fact that there was a war outside, if it wasn't for Zhao Ying's identity not only as a prince, but also as a reinforcement, if it wasn't for her knowing that her little lady had been looking forward to his news for a long time, as early as the time when this servant broke into the princess's boudoir at night. In a moment, she started to beat this guy into a big pig's head.

Zhao Ying was taken aback, and hurried over, raised his hand and gently patted Gu Xiang's back. He clumsily imitated the way his mother patted him before, just like patting his own treasure, and said softly as he patted: "How can you laugh so hard?" like this?"

He paused, his face remained silent, and the roots of his ears were slightly red: "You are so happy to see me? From now on, I will..."

"Mr. An, may I ask how the battle is going?"

Gu Xiang coughed please, looked solemn, and said softly.

If you don't interrupt this fairy's words, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave his room. Qiuli is a pretty patient girl, but the level of the Duke's troublemaking is far beyond the normal value, and Qiuli and the others must be hard to resist .

"Li Sheng led the crowd to attack Qingquan Di Gong left and right, and killed more than [-] enemies. This time, Li Thief was injured..."

Zhao Ying was a little distracted for a while, his thoughts were not in place, his eyes were slack, and he instinctively moved up and down Gu Xiang's cheeks, and said suddenly, "Ah Xiang, you are so beautiful."

Gu Xiang instinctively blurted out: "Young Master is also beautiful."

The so-called beauty under the lamp is like a dream.

At this time, the Yidou light was flickering, and Zhao Ying was sitting under the light, looking like nothing in the world.

Zhao Ying's face turned red instantly, her eyes flickered a few times, her long eyelashes drooped, and she said softly, "Ah Xiang, I never thought about getting married before."

When he was a child, he once saw His Majesty giving the newly acquired treasure to a beauty in the harem, so he asked why, and His Majesty said at that time - as a man, he naturally wants to make his woman happy.

Of course the beauties are happy to get the treasures, Zhao Ying thought, raising beauties is really costly.

When Zhao Ying was a child, every time the guards around him received their salaries, they immediately handed over the salaries to their wives.

Not just salaries, but the rewards they got, every money they earned, was given to their wives.

The guard also said to others that if a man does not work hard to support his wife and children, he is simply not worthy of being a man.

Now Zhao Ying is naturally not as stupid as she was when she was a child. She knows what marriage is all about, but all kinds of impressions are still deeply ingrained.

He has always been a very unique person. What he owns, his wealth, and his family are all his own, and he does not want to share them with others.

Zhao Ying always felt that once he got a wife, he would have to share everything with his wife. He could no longer do whatever he wanted, thinking about it as he did now. Marrying a wife and having children was too troublesome, and life alone was more chic.

"Ah Xiang, I also want to give you my salary, my treasury, my house, and everything I have."

Zhao Ying's eyes turned hot, and she said in a low voice, "I really, really want to."

Gu Xiang exhaled lightly, and suddenly understood why those roommates liked to fall in love so much when they were studying.

It turns out that this feeling... is really addictive.

Gu Xiang's heart was beating wildly, she pressed her chest tightly, and turned her head to look at the bronze mirror on the table unconsciously, at this time she had already lost her fever, maybe she had a fever, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were sleepy, She glanced at it herself, and felt that she in the bronze mirror looked like a large, exquisitely crafted doll. Even Gu Xiang glanced at it, and her heart was shaken, let alone others?

Now the doll's face is full of moving emotions.

Just as Gu Xiang opened his mouth, he saw Zhao Ying, like a frightened rabbit, got up and turned around, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"..."