Ji Wujin is sitting on the grass with heavy snow and wind. Facing her is a winding frozen river. Far behind her is a continuous camp. She is close to the small boiler in front of her, which is the boiler for Lin Yun and Gu Ye to decoct medicine.

For five days in a row, she kept the decocting medicine like this. Today, Ling Er suddenly fell ill, so the medicine of both of them fell on her body.

Thinking of the scene when she delivered the medicine to Gu Ye in the past two days, her body couldn't help but thump in the cold wind. She shook her head fiercely, put those emotions out of her mind, and lowered her head to continue to pay attention to the medicine stove that had been opened.

Soon the medicine was fried, she carefully filled the soup with a bowl, and walked towards the familiar tent with a small tray.

Lifting the curtain, the familiar warmth came to her face, and the woman's warm voice with deep love and honey immediately like a bee "buzzing" into her ears.

"The prime minister looks much better these days. The wound on his body is scabby. I want to leave the bed and walk in time."

"With you around, I can get better so soon." Gu Ye's gentle voice.

Ji Wujin's hand shaking slightly, the small voice attracted the attention of the people who were talking. "Is the medicine ready? It's hard, sister." Wan'er immediately gets up and comes forward, does not allow Ji Wujin to say anything, and takes the medicine in Ji Wujin's hand with a smile.

Ji Wujin stupidly stood there, only watching Wan'er holding medicine sitting in front of Gu Ye, while talking with Gu Ye, while blowing the hot medicine bowl in his hand. Gu Ye's eyes have always been on her body, and have never even looked at her.

"Ah? Why is my sister still standing there? Since I'm here, I'll sit down and warm up for a while, and then I'll go over and give Lin Yun some medicine... " Wan'er said intentionally or unintentionally.

Gu Ye's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, slowly swept over. The indifference made Ji Wujin's heart tremble. She almost immediately raised her foot and subconsciously stepped back from the account,

"I, I'll send the medicine."

Another run away.

It's like this every day. Wan'er has been in Gu Ye's tent all the time. The two of them seem to be especially warm because Gu Ye is injured. The most obvious feeling is that she seems to be an unnecessary person.

These days, every time she came to deliver medicine, the atmosphere in the room was always so emotional. She wanted to break in, but she was always struck by the reality at a glance and couldn't help but retreat. Step back to the tent, Ji Wujin stupidly lowered his head, eyes also drooped down, I don't know what came from the huge sense of helplessness

swept her whole body, the cold wind more rampant, her hair in a mess.

"Ah." She sighed slightly and suppressed the abnormal feeling in her heart. She turned and was ready to go. At this time, the sound from the tent came out, and she stopped again.

"Sister Wujiao has been cooking medicine from morning to night recently. It is said that she keeps the medicine stove day by day. Every time she delivers medicine, why doesn't the Prime Minister even give her the opportunity to take a rest in the account? Isn't she the prime minister's favorite girl?"

Ji Wujin's breath subconsciously held, she even slightly side up the ear, want to hear Gu Ye how to answer.

Account for a long time did not have a voice to answer, Ji Wujin all want to think Gu Ye found her.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly came a voice in the ear, Ji Wujin jumped up fiercely, looked back, Qin Xilan was looking at her in surprise beside her.

Ji Wujin is suddenly embarrassed. He has been caught in the corner of the wall like this. It's humiliating to see how he sees it. At this time, the voice in the tent is completely gone. Ji Wujin immediately turns red and takes Qin Xilan's wrist and quickly walks away.

"Hush, keep your voice down." Ji Wujin looks at Qin Xi ran as he walks.

Qin Xilan still does not understand to look at her, but by Ji Wujin to pull him to walk, walked far enough, Ji Wujin looked at Gu Ye's tent in fear, only then a palpitating sigh of relief.

"Are you afraid?" Qin Xilan said his doubts.

Ji Wujin was stunned, and soon shook his head again. He opened his mouth and gave a weak ha ha,

"how can I? What am I afraid of?"

Qin Xilan looked at her clearly and seemed to see what she was thinking. However, he did not ask this question. He just pointed to the empty tray in Ji Wujin's hand and said, "do you want to send medicine?"

"Well, yes, Lin Yun hasn't delivered it yet." Said, Ji Wujin and flustered look at the place to boil medicine.

Qin Xilan followed her to the medicine stove, and saw that there was a small fire in the stove. The steaming smell of medicine was rising, which was extremely bitter. He looked around a little empty around and asked, "listen to them, you cook medicine here every day, for two or three hours?"

Ji Wujin, holding the soup, nodded at the same time.

Qin Xilan stared at the lid of the medicine stove and did not speak for a long time.

"Well, Gu Ye and Lin Yun are seriously injured. You are Gu Ye's servant girl. If you come to serve, you will feel more at ease. Most of the men in the army are men. In addition, it is reasonable for you to worry about the last time they were jailed." Qin Xiran said, with a faint smile of self mockery.Ji Wujin heard the self mockery in his tone, and looked up at him. Qin Xilan only gave her a faint smile. Ji Wujin instantly moved his eyes.

In fact, Qin Xilan is right. She is really worried that there are evil people in the army. She only cooks medicine by herself, including going to see Gu Ye and Lin Yun every day. She is always worried that something will happen. Gu Ye and Lin Yun have been seriously injured, and the murderer who tied her to prison has not been found. It is strange that she can stay in the army with peace of mind.

However, only she knew that such a worry was only for one reason. On the other hand, the important reason was that she could not say clearly, that is, she was afraid that anything would happen to Gu Ye.

In fact, when she heard the false news of Gu Ye's death in prison, she only thought that she would not survive. Later, she almost suffered humiliation. However, Gu Ye appeared in front of her like a falling from the sky. Regardless of her injuries, she killed the thief and rescued her. From that moment on, her eyes could no longer be separated from Gu Ye.

All the time, she wants to see Gu Ye, whether his injury is better, whether he has a good rest, whether there is danger around, everything, she wants to know in the sight, she is afraid, she is afraid of losing Gu Ye!

For five days in a row, she delivered the medicine on time sooner or later. All of her time was spent on cooking herbs without moving. She wanted to get close to Gu Ye, but she had no reason. She spent two or three hours every day cooking medicine to wait for the medicine to be given, because only then would she have a chance to see him.

"Why do you have to do this? Gu Ye has Wan'er to take care of her. It's the same to leave the matter of decocting and delivering medicine to her." Qin Xiran's words reached Ji Wujin's ears and interrupted her thoughts.

She regained consciousness and lowered her eyes. The medicine bowl in her hand was full. She sighed,

"I'm going to deliver the medicine." With that, she walked towards Lin Yun's tent.

Qin Xilan stood in the same place, looking at Ji Wujin's back for a long time. A gust of wind passed by inadvertently. Qin Xilan seemed to be in a trance. He lowered his head and caught sight of it. He was surprised that Ji Wujin's medicine stove had not been covered after it was filled with medicine.

A small soldier ran to him in a hurry. When he rushed to the front of him, he knelt down and saluted. Qin Xilan quickly put the armrest on him. The man stood up from the ground, and without saying a word, he approached Qin Xilan's ear with his hand and whispered a few words.

After saying that, the little soldier retreated to one side, but Qin Xilan was already looking solemn. He watched Ji Wujin walking into Lin Yun's tent from a distance, and his hand hanging on the edge of his robe suddenly clenched slightly. The little soldier saw this and followed him with a look,

"major general, this matter..."

"Don't make a fuss about it for the time being. Don't make any noise in the army at this time."

"Yes." Small soldier's heavy fist.

Qin Xiran gently flicked his sleeve, turned around, and then looked at the steaming medicine stove in front of him, and his face had some faint melancholy.

"It's strange. You came to the wrong place..." The whispers in the wind are gone with the wind.