"National Teacher..."

He saw Ji Rao draw back his legs. His long legs, which were indistinct and pitiable, drew back behind the curtain of the tent, which made people unable to see clearly.

"Go and fetch me water. I want to take a bath."

His voice was hoarse and tired.

Han Yu was stunned. Then she answered with a dull voice and turned to walk out.

After boiling the water, Han Yu brought it to him in person.

There was a screen in the middle, which was not valuable. He poured the water in the bucket where he bathed after the screen, mixed it well, and reached out to test the temperature. He thought it was almost done. I don't know what I think of again. I went out with a bucket. When I came back, I took a handful of petals and sprinkled them in the bucket.

If he thinks that the national master is relegated to immortals, he must be very fastidious about bathing.

"Done."

No response, Han Yu just stood there waiting.

After a long time, a white arm stretched out, and the movement was light and weak. The back of the hand lifted up the curtain, and then a pair of long legs. Finally, the whole person stepped down from the bed.

His clothes were irregular and his hair was scattered, but he did not forget to wear the mask on his face.

After Ji Rao came down, she seemed to be flustered.

Han Yu subconsciously wants to go forward. At that time, she just reaches out half of her hand and then shrinks back.

Eyes closed, Ji Rao breathed a breath, and then walked very slowly behind the screen.

Han Yu is half a head higher than Ji Rao. When Ji Rao passes by Han Yu, he subconsciously looks down and sees the obvious red and purple mark on the shoulder behind Ji Rao's neck, which seems to be pinched out or sucked out.

Han Yu's heart suddenly emptied.

Ji Rao has already passed by when he reacts again.

He looked sideways and could only see the graceful and graceful shadowy figure behind the screen.

Ji Rao stepped into the barrel, and when he sat down, he came across warm water, which made his teeth clench, but he still forced himself to sit down slowly.

After getting used to it, Ji Rao would soak in it and clean up the back by himself.

About an hour later, Han Yu wanted to ask Ji Rao if he wanted to change a bucket of water. Suddenly he heard someone inside calling him.

"Han Yu."

He subconsciously replied, "how What's the matter? "

"Bring me some clean clothes."

Ji Rao doesn't take Han Yu as a soldier at all. He is so skillful at instigating, but he takes him as a servant.

"Good."

Han Yu steps out of the yard, but he doesn't know where to find clothes for Ji Rao. He is thinking about not going to the store to buy a suit ready-made. Suddenly he looks up and bumps into Yan Jun.

He saluted respectfully, "general Yan."

"Han Yu." Yan Jun just came out of his room. Han Yu looked at him and found that today's clothes were different from those he wore yesterday.

"What are you going to do?"

"I..."

Yan Jun looked at the direction of his coming. "I think you came out of the yard of the national master. How, what does the national master want?"

"He..." Han yudun said, "he's in the bath. He wants to be clean."

I don't know if it's Han Yu's illusion. He seems to see that the expression on Yan Jun's face is not natural.

"You wait. I'll help him find it."

Then Yan Jun turned back to the yard.

Han Yu looked like she was running away.

It's a little strange.

General Yan Junyan is a man who can't blink on the battlefield.