Chapter 803

Get hurt?

Huijun was in a trance. When she recovered, a sharp pain came from her fingertips, which made her take a breath of cold air.

Looking down, a bright red bead of blood came out of his fingertips.

"Slightly injured? Where?"

Huijun barely calms down. She puts the embroidery needle and half embroidered children's shoes into the embroidery basket and is about to get up.

"I wasn't hurt much, but I was scratched - just stay and don't run around."

Jiang Pengji came at this time, her face flushed, her cheeks and neck were covered with hot sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

When she came, the girl soldier with the news had a blush on her cheeks, reluctantly saluted and stepped back, looking at Jiang Pengji inexplicably.

Huijun gets up and is stopped by Jiang Pengji. She can only sit back without stopping.

"Just now I heard that Lang Jun and Fuwang had a fight? Where was he hurt?" If she wasn't introverted by nature, she really wanted to go over and check Jiang Pengji carefully. Although Fuwang is a reckless man, he is not weak in force and is born big and tall. He looks like a hill. In contrast, her husband looks particularly beautiful. The two husbands are tied together, and none of Fuwang is strong. Can Huijun not worry?

Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Jiang Pengji has impatiently rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs. She still feels unhappy.

She took the wet handkerchief from Huijun and wiped the sweat from her cheeks, neck and arms. It was a little more comfortable.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "don't listen to other people's hearsay. Where are you hurt?"

Her smile is so pure that even others can be infected by her smile and even show a knowing smile.

That kind of purity is not white paper. To be exact, it is the Qingming after insight into world affairs and reading thousands of sails.

"Not yet?" Huijun looked carefully and saw with sharp eyes that Jiang Pengji's wrist was redder and swollen than usual. When she looked carefully, she still had some finger marks. It was only because the outside sun was big and her skin was tanned several times, so she didn't think it was obvious. "Take some anti swelling medicine..."

Looking at Huijun who turned to look for medicinal wine, Jiang Pengji couldn't laugh or cry, but she had to go with her.

Jiang Pengji held her chin in one hand and glanced at the live studio she had neglected for a long time.

Today's live studio is still busy.

Jiang Pengji and Fu Wang fought barehanded. The audience said that today's live broadcast was full of gold, and any editing was a martial arts blockbuster. More importantly, they watched it from the perspective of Jiang Pengji, with a full sense of substitution, and a faint sense of pleasure of being a peerless expert hanging and beating children. What's more, after hanging the children, there are gentle and virtuous little sisters around.

The audience in the live broadcasting room was very excited. Why didn't they have such a gentle and virtuous little sister around them?

Not to mention that Huijun is so gentle, even if she is only 10% gentle.

[Li Wushuang]: the women around my baby can climb up and down with 20 liters of bottled water. They are definitely female men.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I envy the anchor... Watching the live broadcast every day, as a male, I want to hold high the lily flag.

[ink painting every year]: I feel that in the live broadcasting room, gender is nothing at all. As a senior rotten girl, I really want to go to the embrace of romance.

[xiaodingding drifting with the tide]: hehe, whether it's romance, beauty or Lily, my anchor can come easily. Do you believe it?

[thirty six strategies for love]: believe, of course! My anchor is the Lord. Do you understand the main attack?

Looking at the painting style in the live studio, Jiang Pengji couldn't help sighing silently.

Huijun helps her untie the cloth wrapped around her right hand. The ugly black mark is firmly attached to the palm and back of her hand, like a birthmark.

She sighed, "the palace secret recipe doesn't work, still..."

Every time Huijun sees the black mark on Jiang Pengji's right hand, she always feels an impulse to turn her hair upside down, but the husband doesn't care.

Jiang Pengji said, "it's not tanning. It doesn't work if you use whitening powder."

The black mark is the nine grade loyalty amulet. As long as the mark is still there, it can always attract the crossing woman.

Huijun sighed and carefully smeared Jiang Pengji's wrist with anti swelling medicinal wine.

While taking the medicine, he said, "Lang Jun, don't quarrel with that kind of reckless man. He is a rough and worthless stone. He won't get in the way."

It doesn't hurt how to throw stones, but if there is a slight scratch on the unparalleled jade in the world, it will also break your heart.

Jiang Pengji's mouth should be. She looks at Huijun's belly. She says, "the conditions on the March are poor. Fortunately, she is clever."

Huijun's cheeks turn red. She has a terrible appetite these days. She feels sick and nauseous when she eats anything.

The husband told her that she really had a child in her stomach.

"How long has it been? Where can we be sure?"

Due to the rules of the women's camp, Jiang Pengji didn't want to reveal Huijun's pregnancy, so she didn't ask the military doctor to diagnose Huijun's pulse.

Huijun agrees with Jiang Pengji's move.

Whether Huijun is a soldier in the women's camp or not, it seems to outsiders that Huijun is a female soldier in the women's camp.

The women's camp is against the common customs and has a hard time. At this time, if it is reported that the woman staying in the military camp is pregnant, can the reputation be heard?

She couldn't hire a doctor, and Huijun was uncertain whether she was pregnant or not until Jiang Pengji gave a positive reply.

Jiang Pengji can't feel her pulse, but she has a strong mental brain and is particularly keen on the spiritual breath.

There is another faint mental wave on Huijun, which is a sign of new life.

"In short, be careful. Don't be tired on weekdays."

Although there is no hurry, the whole day March is also tiring. It is fatal enough for pregnant women with a very shallow month.

Jiang Pengji can only let Huijun ride Xiaobai. Even the saddle, bridle and stirrup on Xiaobai's back have been rectified. She tries to be comfortable and light, and looks a little fancy. Fortunately, Xiaobai's temperament is mild, but he doesn't make trouble. He is as clever and docile as ever.

Huijun is shy and purses her lips, with a gentle smile on her face, as if a holy light envelops her.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help smiling.

She sincerely hopes that this will become the starting point of Huijun's new future and will not be entangled by the quagmire of the past.

Ten days before the summer heat, Jiang Pengji finally returned to her base camp for half a year.

Half a year later, Chengde County, which had been devastated by the war, slowly recovered its vitality. Young people who had fled the war came back one after another. Because they caught the tail of spring ploughing, there was a healthy blush and a relaxed smile on the faces of the people here.

Fengyi county is full of vitality. The reclaimed wasteland has been planted with crops, which is full of vitality.

Farm men and women work in the fields, and children play.

Cheng'an County, as a small county that tried out the "law of land reclamation" in the first year, is now a new County, and farming can be seen everywhere.

The refugees who had become a major public security problem disappeared and were replaced by the hard-working people in the fields.