my cold noodle queen

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Yao Yuanyu blushed, quite annoyed: "Fan Weichen, please don't be so ambiguous, okay? Others don't know, but you still don't know? We are just ordinary friends."

Fan Weichen was a little disappointed, he opened the distance between the two, and said in a blunt tone: "I didn't let you run around, but I have a special status, and I can't avoid being injured in a war. I don't trust others, so I wrote a letter, please Huang Miracle Doctor, let you come over."

Yao Yuan glared: "I knew it a long time ago. How could I, a woman, come in in an important military camp? There are many doctors in the world. Don't worry, I will help you well. As I said, I will come to help you after you learn medical skills." you."

"Well, I feel relieved with your words." Fan Weichen nodded, "The fifth prince Ji Yuanmao and the seventh prince Ji Yuanyao are also here, don't run around if you have nothing to do."

"I know!"

For a while, the atmosphere became stiff, Fan Weichen was stunned for a while, a little disappointed, had to leave resentfully.

Looking at the straight and thin beauty, Yao Yuan felt an indescribable sourness in his heart, besides the Taiyi Canyon, she is considered the best person in the world to me.

Life in the military camp was hard, the Tartars attacked repeatedly, and the opponents suffered countless casualties. The three or four doctors in the camp were extremely busy.

On this day, a new round of siege had just been repulsed, and more than 30 soldiers were brought in again. Shouts and gunshots could be heard incessantly, and the bloody smell irritated Yao Yuan's nerves.The wound medicine on hand was quickly used up, but there were still seven or eight soldiers who didn't take care of it. Huang Litai and the other three doctors were busy bandaging, setting bones and stitching wounds for the soldiers. Yao Yuan could only prepare medicines for wounds, anti-inflammatory drugs, and fever-reducing medicines.In desperation, Yao Yuan could only sterilize the soldier with spirits, tie up the wound with gauze to stop the bleeding, and then hurried to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine.Fortunately, practice makes perfect, in less than half an hour, two small doses of Baiyao were released, and the soldiers were treated roughly, before Yao Yuan began to make other large doses of medicine.

Yao Yuan quickly grabbed the medicine and ran around without touching the ground, caring about this side but not the other side, wishing she could grow a few more hands.Just when she felt that her hands were slow, a pair of slender hands spread out the potion in twos and threes, and the movements were done in one go without any muddling.Yao Yuan looked at him, he was astonished, he didn't dare to move, how could such an indifferent person help him for no reason?

Seeing Yao Yuan's thoughts, the tall and thin man said coldly: "Fan Weichen sees that you are too busy, and I am afraid that you will miss the treatment of the soldiers. Please let me help you."

The tone is neither fast nor slow, without a trace of emotion.Yao Yuan shook his hand, a few drops of salt water spilled out of the bottle, and nodded in confusion: "Oh...that's it...that's good...then...to trouble you..."

Ji Yuanmao, who was dressed in dark black, didn't seem to have heard, he only paid attention to the movements of his hands, and ignored the flustered Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan pouted, this guy is really rude, no wonder he is so unpopular.

There are 15 soldiers in the army, and after three months, there are only less than [-] left.Fortunately, the Tartars also suffered heavy casualties. The [-] cavalry were less than [-]. When they were breathing, the two sides ceased fighting for several days.

Food and grass is a major issue in the army, Ji Yuanyao went to Ruzhou, and asked the Hu family to contribute 200 million salaries and [-] shi of grain, and the current head of the family, Han Zhe, led a large number of guards to escort them.

As soon as he heard that Han Zhe was coming, Yao Yuan's calm heart throbbed layer upon layer. Although it wasn't violent, it was still grueling.

Acacia to the candle, shed hot tears, wet the skirt.Flicking the bright lamps back and forth, the red candles reflected the beauty was three points more intoxicating than the old wine.

With a long sigh, Yao Yuan dropped the thin silver hairpin, what should come will always come, do you want to hide for a lifetime?It was Han Zhe who wanted to hide from her, so what was he afraid of?

"Yuanyuan, why aren't you asleep?" Fan Weichen stood in front of the door at some time.

"Can't sleep!"

Fan Weichen suddenly hugged the beauty from behind, and spoke softly, that soft voice was like the spring rain in March, and his moist heart trembled.Yao Yuan raised her head, the beauty under the cold armor, although her white jade-like delicate skin has become rough after going through the vicissitudes of war, the amorous look between her eyebrows and eyes still cannot hide her former magnificence.The demeanor of a soldier, the tenderness of a woman, and the natural heroism are integrated into one, shaping the peerless beauty of a generation of female generals.

Yao Yuan's heart was burning slightly, and the words came out without thinking: "Fan Weichen, why are you so kind to me?"

Fan Weichen's bright eyes turned into the spring water of the Three Rivers, and the trickle blew across his heart. Yao Yuan's flustered heart was entwined with that hard-to-neglect love, and he couldn't escape no matter what: "Fool, you are my wife, I am not good to you, who is it? good."

Yao Yuan cast aside his eyes and tried to maintain his rationality: "But...we...you were just trying to deceive people, not sincerely."

"Forget about those unpleasant things. Before, I used you as a shield for my own identity. I was afraid that the emperor or Ji Yuanyao would give me a marriage in order to win me over, but later, I really liked you." Fan Weichen didn't do it either. Concealed it, admitted it openly.

"Really? Is it really that simple?" Yao Yuan would easily believe it.

Fan Weichen quickly covered Yao Yuan's lips: "When I was on the mountain, I said that you are my wife, and now I say it again, we were a real couple before, now, and in the future. When I fulfill my wish, I will find you In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, build a small manor, plant willow trees, crabapple, peach trees, pear trees... Singing snow in winter to enjoy plum blossoms, summer balcony to watch flowers, the spring breeze blowing in March, the willows on the shore are fluttering , send the fragrance of peach blossoms. You open a small thatched cottage, and I open a winery, rest at sunset, work at sunrise, and live our own days.”