Jiaoruan Donggong: Your Highness, have you been reborn too?

Chapter 34

Because Su Ling's injuries were too serious to be bumpy, the trip back to Beijing was postponed for a few days.

The frontier riots were completely calmed down, Yun Ting stood by Su Ling's side every step of the way, and all the trivial matters in the barracks were left to General Liang and Su Jinyan.

"Ling'er, does the wound hurt? If you want to eat something, tell Big Brother, Big Brother will buy it for you... Your Highness."

At daybreak, Su Jinyan, who learned that his younger sister had woken up, rushed into the tent in a hurry, and the second half of his sentence ended when he saw Yunting.

The latter said nothing, and his indifferent eyes fell on him.

"Your Highness guarded Ling'er all night, let's rest first, and I will take good care of Ling'er." After a long while, Su Jinyan spoke.

Su Ling, who had just woken up not long ago, nodded and persuaded: "Your Highness, you should take a good rest."

Last night because of the wound, she woke up many times, and every time she woke up, Yun Ting was by her side. Even a hard-nosed person needs time to have a good rest.

"Yeah." Yun Ting responded lightly, his expressionless handsome face showed no emotion at all, he got up and left the camp directly.

"Ling'er, why did you have to be so impulsive last night! You are weak in the first place, but luckily nothing happened. If you have something bad or bad, how do you want me to explain to mother?"

Watching Yun Ting's figure leave, Su Jinyan turned his head and lectured Su Ling.

Su Ling, who knew he was wrong, quietly waited for him to finish speaking, and then patted his eldest brother: "Brother, I'm fine, and there will be no next time."

Su Jinyan stared at Su Ling with hatred, and was reluctant to speak harshly, so he could only sigh deeply, lamenting that the female university did not stay.

A temporary kitchen in the camp.

The arrival of Yun Ting made the gang leaders no longer surprised.

"Your Highness, let us have Miss Su's breakfast, and you can take a good rest." The leader of the army captain caught a glimpse of the black and blue under Yun Ting's eyes, and said aloud.

"You guys go out." One sentence showed Yun Ting's firm thoughts.

The gang leaders didn't dare to say more, so they had to leave the kitchen one by one.

Yun Ting stepped into the kitchen, took the ingredients and washed them familiarly, with a serious look on his face.

Not only did the kitchen with smoke billowing from the kitchen not cover up his aura of elegance, but on the contrary, it was a little more smoky, and he seemed much easier to get along with.

"Hey, I said, what are you guys doing here? You didn't eat in the morning. This general is going to starve to death."

When General Liang came from a distance, he saw the leader of the group standing outside the kitchen, and he immediately yelled loudly with his chest pressed against his back.

The leader of the gang looked at General Liang in embarrassment, and then pointed to the kitchen.

"What are you doing, so mysterious...uh." General Liang muttered dissatisfiedly, his eyes widened in shock when he saw Yun Ting in the kitchen, and then he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

After making sure that he read it correctly, he opened his mouth wide, and asked in a low voice, "Here, why do you ask His Highness to cook? How decent is it?"

The gang leaders said innocently: "Your Highness is making breakfast for Second Miss Su."

The subtext is that General Liang is being passionate.

The latter shrugged his shoulders indifferently, stepped forward cheekily to get a share of the pie from Yun Ting, and happily slipped away with the meal in his hand.

Guys: Don't be an idiot for their general.

After a few more days of recuperation in the military camp, and after Su Ling's health improved, he asked Yun Ting to bring up the matter of returning to Beijing, but the latter avoided answering, and instead invited a military doctor.

The military doctor took off the bandage on Su Ling's shoulder, checked the injury and took her pulse: "Return to Your Highness, Second Miss Su is safe and sound."

"Can her body withstand the bumps?" Yun Ting asked.

"Riding a horse is too bumpy and it's easy to cause the wound to open. Your Highness, it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days." The military doctor thought for a while and replied.

Yun Ting nodded, and when the military doctor left, he ordered General Liang to prepare the carriage, and Qi Chen returned to Beijing immediately.

"Your Highness, I can share a horse with my elder brother." Su Ling's voice sounded out of nowhere.

She didn't want to hold back.

"Do you still want to extend the time to return to Beijing?" Yun Ting frowned, looking worried.

Su Ling was slightly stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of his words.

General Liang acted resolutely, and after an hour, he pulled a carriage from the city. The carriage was covered with a layer of cushions, and there were several poetry collections neatly placed on it for people to pass the time.

The soldiers also packed up their things and set off on their way back to Beijing after lunch.

Sitting against the wall of the car, Su Ling couldn't feel any bumps. She lifted the curtain to see the scenery of the frontier, but her eyes accidentally bumped into a tall and straight figure on horseback.

The man seemed to have noticed her gaze, pulled the rein with his slender fingers, and rode close to the curtain.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Yunting opened his lips and whispered.

"Thank you for your concern, I don't have any discomfort."

Yun Ting fell silent, and he looked up at the gradually darkening sky.

It was dark and not suitable for traveling, and when the large troops reached an open place, he ordered them to rest on the spot.

The soldiers of the army are used to eating and sleeping in the open, and the army leaders set up iron pots to cook dinner. Su Ling wanted to get out of the carriage to help, but was stopped by Su Jinyan.

"You are not in good health, what are you doing down here?"

Su Ling could only put out that thought, and went back to the carriage to sit down again. Through the raised curtain, her eyes wandered among the soldiers.

Yun Ting was not seen.

"Second Miss Su, are you looking for Your Highness?" General Liang appeared out of nowhere, leaning on the carriage with steamed buns in one hand, and asked with a smile.

Su Ling, who had been punctured, was not shy. Instead, he frowned and chuckled as acquiescing: "Does General Liang know where His Highness is going?"

"Your Highness has gone to the kitchen."

"Huh? What are you doing in the kitchen?" Su Ling was puzzled.

The latter ate the remaining steamed buns in two or three mouthfuls like a gulp. Hearing this, he was stunned for a while, and then asked her, "Second Miss Su, don't you know? The meals you ate after you came to the frontier were actually cooked by His Highness himself. made."

Su Ling's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment.

General Liang smiled cheerfully, and continued meaningfully: "Second Miss Su, who is Your Highness who actually cooks for herself, such affection..."

Su Jinyan suddenly bent his elbow and slammed into General Liang's chest, interrupting the rest of his sentence, and then dragged him away.

Even without General Liang's words, Su Ling knew it well.

That deep affection engulfed her like an impenetrable net, and she was moved with an inexplicable panic.

But it is enough to show that Yun Ting still has feelings for her.

"Why are you in a daze? Eat something."

The cold voice pulled Su Ling back from her daze, she raised her eyes to stare at Yun Ting's handsome face, as if something was about to burst out of her heart.

(End of this chapter)