Affectionate little lady

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"It will definitely. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙) I found another old famous doctor, he is best at treating this disease, Shui Lian, don't worry, you will get better soon..."

She is even more pleased.

She suddenly asked: "You are General Zhengxi, if someone finds out your whereabouts, how will you explain?"

There was a hint of slyness in his eyes, a sly cruelty she had never seen before, and he never concealed it from her. [

"I don't have to tell anyone at all."

Shui Lian didn't say anything more.

Tiredness struck again, she lazily closed her eyes, the sun was warm above her head.

It's dusk.

The horse stopped and she sat down in the shade to rest.The third prince suddenly tiptoed, and only had time to hear the sound of "whoosh", a fat deer had been shot by an arrow.He took a step forward and said ahead of time: "Haha, this guy is so fat, it's time for us to think about it."

The flame is buried in the soil, which is the unique way of making fire for soldiers.Bury the fire pile under the soil, wet it with branches and water, set it up layer by layer, and then cover it with the wet mixture, so that the flame will burn underneath and cannot penetrate, and will not spread far, and can cook food , and will not be found by the enemy.

The water lily sits quietly on a pile of leaves, looking up at the sky high above the jungle.The moonlight is bright and clear, and everything is hazy.For the first time, she experienced the tranquility in life, like a soldier who has been on a long-distance raid, tired, too tired, and finally can rest, don't worry about anything, and only eat and drink in life.

The wine bottle was taken out, exuding the fierceness of burning knives.

The third prince handed it to her: "Take a sip."

She smiled sweetly, took it, and took a big sip.Spirits enter the throat, spicy and pleasant.Under the moonlight, the wine jug was flat and made of a strange metal with dense patterns on it, which turned out to be an exquisite work of art.She looked carefully under the moonlight, and the words on it turned out to be the reign title of the late emperor, obviously a tribute from the royal family.

She took another sip from the jug, and the previous strong and spicy taste was even more satisfying. In her nose, she could smell the aroma of roe deer meat, which smelled oily, fat but not greasy, and made people move their index fingers when they smelled it.

The third prince flipped the roe over quickly, and under the moonlight, he could see the golden color of the barbecued meat.He took out his dagger, cut off a large piece of leg meat and handed it over: "Shui Lian, eat more."