Originally thought that Mo Huan had other women, with their own happiness, he is willing to put down Mo Huan, peace of mind with Shen Qing together.

But the day before they were engaged, Mo Huan came back and told him that they were all framed. He had nothing to do with the girl.

With his understanding of Mo Huan, he believed him. But it was because of his belief that he began to waver in his newly established firmness.

The next day's engagement, he had tangled, hesitated, and was afraid. Fortunately, the emperor's edict arrived in time, so that he could be relieved.

He doesn't want to be sorry for Shen Qing, Mo Huan or himself.

Now seeing Mo Huan and Shen Qing together, Zhao xuanzhi suddenly feels that he is free!

"Come and have a meal first. It's chicken soup. It seems that something else has been added." With Zhao Xuan said to them.

The soldier who came in with him was helping to stew soup. He was holding a large food box in one hand and carefully put it on the table. He looked at it again and left.

"Who is that..." Shen Qing doesn't know what to call the soldier, but he stops and looks back at Shen Qing.

He knew that Mr. Shen was calling him because here, except for him, they were General Zhao and general mo. Mr. Shen would not call them that way.

"My name is Er Dan." The soldier returned.

"Oh, Er Dan, if you have any in the pot, you can also serve yourself a bowl. Go to bed early today, and I'll take you to find mushrooms tomorrow." Shen Qing knows that it's time for such a big child to grow up. Even if there are fish and meat, it's easy to be hungry.

What's more, he has been guarding the chicken soup. If he can't smell it, he may not be greedy. But he has been smelling it, but he can't eat it. It's torture.

But Yan Gang agreed to see Zhao's smile.

Although he usually cold face, he also see used to, but at this time, he did not dare to agree.

These meat and soup, even those lieutenants, generals are not enough, where round to get his little soldier?!

Shen Qing sighed when she saw him wincing. When the army is fighting outside, it's good to have stutters. For them, the smell of oil is really becoming something to look up to.

"It's OK. Go ahead. I'll take my advice this time. It won't get in the way." Seeing the poor child, Shen Qing thinks of her brother Xiaoshi.

When she first came to this strange world, she and little stone were not satisfied with food and clothing every day. She also clearly remembered that she dragged her sick body down the river to fork fish in the chilly autumn wind. When the fish soup was getting better, little stone was just like this, too greedy to eat.

A burst of sadness!

Er man looks at Zhao xuanzhi again. He still doesn't have any change in his expression and doesn't delay any more. He's afraid they'll go back and run out.

He can have chicken soup today!

Two chickens are not enough, Zhao xuanzhi also loves his generals. After the chicken soup was cooked, in addition to a bowl of chicken and chicken soup for Mo Huan and Shen Qing, he only gave himself a bowl of soup. He didn't even have a piece of shredded meat, so he divided the rest.

Shen Qing looked at the food he ate with little water and then at the food he had with Mo Huan. She felt sour.

From his bowl, he took out a big chicken leg and a big chicken breast. Shen Qing put it into Zhao xuanzhi's bowl.

Zhao xuanzhi is about to bow his head to eat. Suddenly he sees this. He is stunned and looks up at Shen Qing who wants to clip meat for himself.

"Xiaoqing Why did you give it to me? " Zhao xuanzhi stares at the meat and asks. These days, he has not encountered meat, which for a man with great physical consumption, often feel the lack of stomach.

"As a woman, I don't eat much, and I don't get hungry because of less activity." Then he gave Zhao xuanzhi a piece of meat and some mushrooms.

"But you need to recover now." Zhao Xuanzhi saw that Shen Qing's bowl was almost empty, and the essence and nutrition were all in his bowl.

"Well, what are you talking about! Didn't you say you wanted to try mushroom chicken soup last time? It's made of mushrooms. " Shen Qing couldn't allow him to refuse. After giving most of the bowl to Zhao Xuan, she took her bowl away.

She was afraid that Zhao xuanzhi would return it.

Looking at Shen Qing this appearance, Mo Huan only slightly sour in the center, then also relieved. When they were Zhao xuanzhi's family members, Zhao xuanzhi would hold on to them first, and it was reasonable for them to share with him.

"Brother Zhao, eat quickly. I've got a lot of this. I'll spare some for Xiaoqing." Mo Huan said, and put some of those in his bowl into Shen Qing's bowl.

Looking at everyone like this, you let me and I let you share happiness and difficulties, which makes Zhao xuanzhi warm in his heart.

That's great! In this way, the two most important people to him did not leave.

Shen Qing didn't refuse Mo Huan. Their relationship doesn't need to be so polite.Listening to Shen Qing, Zhao xuanzhi said that the black one was a mushroom. He picked it up curiously and tasted it again.

Well It's really delicious. The smell It's not the same as roasted and mixed with rice. This is mixed with the delicious taste of pheasant and the unique smell of mushroom. It's the same.

Things that are not meat can be as delicious as meat, or even better.

She had enough to eat and drink. Before going to bed, Shen Qing took some medicine again. That night, she felt very well asleep.

Until the next day's natural wake up, the sun block can not stop from the curtain in the light.

Shen Qing slowly sat up and looked around. She saw that Mo Huan not only got up early, but also was sitting behind the desk, reading with all her attention.

Oh, no! It's not reading, it's reading Documents? It's not right. It should be called letter.

Slowly down the ground, Shen Qing found that at this time, Mo Huan seemed to be absorbed all the attention by something, even she didn't hear such a big movement.

"Mo Huan..." Shen Qing tried to call him.

"Well? Oh, Xiaoqing, you wake up. " Mo Huan came back to see Shen Qing come over. He put down the letter in his hand, went around the desk to Shen Qing, and took the shirt beside him to help her put it on.

"But what's the matter?" Shen Qing asked without hesitation. Not to mention now, even when they were in anling County before, they almost had nothing to say.

Even Mo Huan's suspicions about the death of his father told Shen Qing, what else can't be said?

Hearing Shen Qing's question, Mo Huan knows that she asked about the letter just now. With a low sigh, she turns back and hands the letter to Shen Qing for her to read.