Chapter 90

"Miss Zhuang, what's the matter with you?"

Jin Yan thought of the worst result, that is, Zhuang Qing has been overworked these days, and he hasn't slowed down.

Zhuang Qing applied his medicine well, laughed, squatted beside his bed, and said, "brother mask, I just think I'm very close to you. Besides, your injury is OK. I'm happy."

Jin Yan nodded dubiously and said, "that's good. I thought I'd make the girl unhappy."

"How?" Zhuang Qing smiles and says with deep meaning, "brother mask is the best person in the world."

Jin Yan was stunned when he heard this. Zhuang Qing didn't look like he was joking. The smile in his eyes was very obvious. He felt a thump in his heart and moved his eyes in silence.

He always felt that Zhuang Qing looked at him differently, but he could not tell what was wrong.

Until night falls, Zhuang Qing leaves Jin Yan's camp, but she doesn't rush back to the camp, and goes straight to Ning Youwei's camp.

When Ning Yuwei saw her coming, he said, "what can I do for you?"

He and Zhuang Qing hated each other from the beginning, but now they don't talk to each other. It's like two parallel lines of mutual dislike. Dislike returns to dislike, but there is no intersection.

So Zhuang Qing came to him to find the camp. He really couldn't think of any reason.

Zhuang Qing then flattered him with a smile and learned Wu Yongjie's essence by seven or eight points. As expected, he was stunned by Ning Yuwei, and his eyes were even more contemptuous.

"If it's all right, Miss Zhuang, please come back." Ning Yuwei is merciless.

OK, Zhuang Qing sighed and said, "general Ning, Xie Yan's wound has begun to heal. There will be no more danger. I'm afraid you're worried. I've come to tell you so."

"Xie Yan?" Ning Yuwei thought for a moment, then looked at her with disdain and said, "Miss Zhuang is too high-spirited, and Xie's name can be wrong. It's really arrogant."

Zhuang Qing pretended to be stupid and said, "is that wrong? Isn't Xie's Name Xie Yan? "

"Ziyan is the character of Xie Qinwei, and Xie Xiang is his name. Ziyan usually uses the name Xie Ziyan. Miss Zhuang doesn't know Xie Xiang. Doesn't she even know Xie Ziyan's name?"

Ning Yuwei was really angry when he said that. How could he make such a mistake without paying attention to people? Besides, he thought Ziyan was unusual to Zhuang Qing that day. Zhuang Qing didn't even remember Ziyan's name. How could he not be angry.

Zhuang Qing's mood which had been suppressed for a whole day exploded completely. He wanted to cry and laugh. In Ning Yuwei's eyes, he was unable to smile bitterly.

Ning Yu Wei hummed coldly, "what? Do you still think I'm wrong? At least Ziyan is a pro guard, and his future is immeasurable. You look down on him... "

Before he finished, Zhuang Qing wiped his tears and said with a smile, "I know. Thank you for your instruction, general. Thank you! Thank you very much

After that, he ignored the inexplicable Ning Yu Wei and ran out of the camp.

Ning Yuwei didn't clap his face angrily on the table until the sound of Zhuang Qing's feet disappeared completely. He cursed, "crazy!"

"Crazy" Zhuang Qing happily went to the kitchen. Ning Mei's family was choosing vegetables in it. Seeing Zhuang Qing laughing, "you haven't come here these days, I'll ask. Have you healed someone else again?"

Zhuang Qing shook his head with a mysterious smile.

"Look at the soldiers outside the tent. You have to go back to the camp for a few days to treat your illness."

Zhuang Qing said with a smile, "I've gone to cure my illness, but it's no one else."

Ning Mei's Leng Leng said with a smile, "I know, it's your Highness's personal guard."

Zhuang Qing laughed and said nothing. He squatted aside and helped Ning Mei choose vegetables. He asked, "Aunt Mei, how do you get along with Uncle Ning?"

Ning Mei's stupefied, his face slightly tinged with silk shame, said, "he is a rude man, I can't help him with what he does. On weekdays, apart from clothes and housing, the most important thing for him is his food."

Zhuang Qing nodded thoughtfully and continued to ask, "how do you feel with Uncle Ning?"

Ning Mei's thought of nodding his head, "I dare not say anything else, but I can't manage his official duties, and I has the final say for everything else."

Seeing Ning Mei's rare daughter's disposition, Zhuang Qing knew that uncle Ning had treated her well. She touched the back of her head and asked tentatively, "can you teach me some simple dishes..."

She had just finished, Ning Mei's smile, said clearly, "I said how you give me to bend around so long, it is for the last sentence, how simple things."

Zhuang Qingshan smiles. When Ning Mei asks her what she wants to learn, she thinks about it seriously. Xie Xiang is still hurt at the moment, so she chooses a soup.

Ning Mei said with a smile, "well chosen, the prince's taste is very light."

"I didn't learn it for him." Zhuang Qing said in a stuffy voice, and his mind was filled with Xie Xiang's appearance of drinking soup later.Ning Mei thought she was shy and refused to admit it. She didn't say anything after she laughed. She taught Zhuangqing to cook bean curd and crucian carp soup. Originally she wanted to do it, but Zhuang Qing was so serious that she didn't let her touch it.

The process of teaching is very simple. Ning Mei's mouth is just moving. Zhuang Qing's feet are always on the ground. He feels that his hands are not enough several times, but at least the soup is boiled out.

Zhuang Qing looked at the milk white soup in the pot with satisfaction. He was very happy.

"Aunt Mei, is it almost time?"

When Zhuang Qing shifted his attention from the soup, he found that the sky outside the tent was already dark.

Ning Mei's bowed his head to smell, nodded and said, "it's good for appearance and smell. Would you like to taste it first?"

"No need." Zhuang Qing put the fish soup into the casserole with a smile and said, "I want him to taste the first bite."

Ning Mei's Leng Leng, can't help laughing, Zhuang Qing this little daughter affectionate appearance, the first time she saw, both envy and emotion, said, "go quickly, know you can't wait for him to taste."

Zhuang Qing, smiling and acquiesced, walked out of the kitchen with the pot and bowl, and went straight to Xie Xiang's camp. When she entered the account, Xie Xiang was leaning her head and closed her eyes.

In fact, as early as Zhuang Qing was close to the camp, Jin Yan could hear her footsteps. Because she recognized her footsteps, she did not lift her eyelids.

Zhuang Qing put the soup down on the table and looked at Xie Xiang who was sleeping. She wanted Xie Xiang to get up and drink soup quickly, but didn't want to disturb his rest. She was in a dilemma at the edge of the bed.

"Miss Zhuang." Jin Yan kept smiling. Although she was at a loss, it was very interesting, but seeing her in a dilemma, Jin Yan finally couldn't bear to break the silence.

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