If the Yuhu Bingyan didn't get on the wrong sedan chair

Li Yuhu deliberately dawdled, slowly starching the clothes in his hands.

Sha Pingwei happened to see her when he came out of the kitchen with the cooked porridge.

"Brother Hu, you are doing laundry here!"

"Yes, is the porridge ready?"

"Well, wash slowly, I'll help you later."

"No, you go take care of the general and go about your business."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

The bloodstains were not easy to clean, and the smell of blood was not good. Li Yuhu was not a pampered person, but he had never done such rough jobs since he was a child.Now that she came to the barracks, she learned everything from scratch.Fortunately, I am not stupid, except don't let her think about problems, read and write, she can learn everything else, even Feng Yufeng praised her as a talented person.

The blood-stained gauze and clothes were still yellow, Li Yuhu worked hard for a long time, and finally compromised.With a sigh, the army can only make do with it, and it is impossible to clean it perfectly.

The washing was done only after dark, and because it was close to the back kitchen, Li Yuhu had dinner before returning to the general's tent with the washed medicine jars and other things.

As soon as it got dark, Li Yuhu felt less worried. The light was not good at night, and the general would stop staring at him with those creepy eyes, and he shouldn't be able to see his problems either.

Li Yuhu subconsciously looked down at his tightly bound chest.

In the tent, the general was already sitting in front of the desk.

Li Yuhu was a little surprised, his physical fitness is really good!The poor man who was still in a coma yesterday, and last night he had a terrible fever, but he woke up in less than twelve hours, and now he can sit up and read a book?

Since she slept in during the day, of course she will be on duty at night to take care of the general.

According to Master's instructions, she had to ensure the general's body temperature, even if he had a fever, the fever should not be too high, and she had to urge the general to take medicine and change it.

Going over anxiously, he deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "General, is your body still hot?"

Yuan Buqu raised his eyes and looked at this handsome and delicate face, which looked even fairer under the dim candlelight.With such a beautiful face, it's no wonder that a fool like Ping Wei will be saddled for him.Under his hawk-like eyes, Li Yuhu's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at the general squarely.

Yuan Buqu smiled: "It's you, little brother! I'm fine now."

When Li Yuhu saw him smiling, he couldn't help being a little stunned. When Yuan Buqu was indifferent, people didn't dare to speak loudly, but when he smiled, it made people feel kind.

"Master told me to pay attention to the general's body temperature at all times and drink medicine according to the body temperature, so I have to check it out myself to be sure." Li Yuhu said humbly.

Yuan Buquan also cooperated, put down the book, and said, "Then come."

Li Yuhu was very embarrassed, but he had no choice but to walk up to the general, squat down and stretch out one hand to touch his forehead, and put the other hand on his own forehead.The general's eyes were still fixed on her. Li Yuhu was under a lot of pressure and was not used to it.

Just as he wanted the general to close his eyes, the general seemed to hear her voice and closed his eyes consciously.

The palms are soft, the skin is smooth, it feels comfortable, and it feels familiar.

The general's heart beat a little faster.

Hell, Yuan Buqu opened his eyes.

"Are you ready?" asked coldly.

Li Yuhu let go of his hand in fright, "Okay, although it's still a little higher than ordinary people, but it's a low-grade fever, so half a dose of decoction is enough."

"Okay, go get busy." The general's voice was extremely stern, and Li Yuhu sounded like he was driving her away.

That's fine, as long as he doesn't doubt himself.

Li Yuhu was sitting in front of the small stove and decocting medicine with peace of mind. Although Yuan Buqu was reading the book seriously, he didn't read it at all, and looked up at Li Yuhu's back from time to time.

Mind wandering...

Li Yuhu felt a thorn on her back from time to time, she knew that a pair of hot eyes were staring at her behind her, but what could she do?

For a moment, she really wanted to stand in front of Yuan Buqu and say, "Yuan Buqu, I am Li Yuhu, your wife who just got married."

But soon, she gave up the idea again.

Li Cheng must have written a family letter to Yuan Buqu, telling him what happened in the mansion, and he came here to ask him to divorce his wife. Now that he has revealed his identity, is he planning to let him divorce his wife?

I have to admit that in the past few days, Li Yuhu has no longer had that strong thought. It is natural to be full of respect for the general, and even have some pity.

But when he thought that it was for that reason that he married him and entered the family, Li Yuhu couldn't help feeling angry from the bottom of his heart.

She is contradictory. She never imagined that the straightforward self would have so many troubles because of these things, but she couldn't figure it out.

If Sister Bingyan is here, maybe she can analyze it for herself, at least she can solve her own difficulties.

By the way, you can write to Sister Bingyan!

Think about it or forget it, let’s not talk about the writing style, I don’t know many characters, how to write?

Forget it, Li Yuhu couldn't help sighing.

"Why is Brother Hu sighing?"

A cold voice sounded beside him.

Li Yuhu was startled and almost fell off the low stool, but the general reached out and grabbed her.

But as soon as he exerted force, the wound on his body seemed to open again, and he was so painful that he covered the wound.

"General, your injury." Li Yuhu really hated himself for being distracted.

"No problem."

"He said it's okay, the master told you not to move! Come on, I'll help you to rest on the couch."

Li Yuhu couldn't help but help Yuan Buqu onto the couch.

Yuan Buqu didn't lie down either, he just sat and watched Li Yuhu go about his business.

When changing the dressing, Li Yuhu carefully removed the gauze. The wound hadn't completely healed yet, and when he moved earlier, some bright red blood oozes out again.

Yuan Buqu looked down at Li Yuhu's long black eyelashes, his small and straight nose, and his fiery red lips... he didn't feel distracted.

"General, please don't get up to read books and information again, the wound will be torn open if you move." Li Yuhu glanced at Yuan Buqu, but found that he was in a daze.

"General?"

"Okay, listen to what you have to say." His voice suddenly softened, no longer as cold as before.

Li Yuhu was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little strange.

However, Li Yuhu had already adjusted his mentality at this time, and thought that the general did not recognize him, so he became more natural, and he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

"After drinking the last bowl of medicine, the general will rest. The fever should be gone tomorrow."

"Thanks a lot!"

"Should be."

After the general fell asleep, Li Yuhu lasted until midnight, took the general's body temperature, and found that everything had stabilized, and then sat down at ease by the medicine stove, leaning on a shelf, and fell asleep with his knees hugged.

In fact, this kind of sleeping method is really hard, but I am too tired, so I don't care so much, I just closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Li Yuhu himself was covered with a general's battle robe, while Yuan Buqu was adding charcoal to the stove to boil water.

Li Yuhu touched his body nervously and found nothing unusual.

"Are you awake?" Yuan Buqu asked kindly.

"General, let me do it. Your wound will open again later." Li Yuhu quickly grabbed the teapot.

"I woke up early and felt thirsty. When I saw you fell asleep again, I wanted to boil the water myself, so I didn't want to wake you up." Yuan Buqu explained.