Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 65 You Are Sick (Two Chapters In One)

Scratching his itchy neck, Zheng Quchi felt that his hair was full of falling ash, and he felt very uncomfortable.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked out of the curtain again, but it was still quiet and no one came or went.

If the movement is a little sluggish, it shouldn't be a big problem.

So she untied the hair on her head that was wrapped in a ball, and immediately there was a burst of ashes falling from her head like black snow.

She quickly took off the thick cloth jacket on the outside, and then took off the newly bought woolen vest inside, leaving only a thin undershirt.

Wearing too many clothes would get in the way of her hands and feet, and she might get wet. Given her current living conditions, she was doomed to make ends meet and not change into a new set of clean clothes.

Wet the hair with water, and then combed it with fingers, but it was too difficult, the fluffy curly hair was the easiest to get tangled, it took her some effort to straighten it with water, and then tied a low ponytail behind her head.

Then he bowed up, splashed water and scrubbed around his neck and collarbone.

Recently, she has kept up with her food, and she is naturally fat, and she is no longer as flat as a man.

But when you accidentally touch it, it will be a little painful.

hiss!
Forget it, it hurts too much.

She also thought that the thing underneath had been worn for a long time, and she didn't pay much attention to it, so she might as well wash it.

Zheng Quchi bent down, scooped up some water with her hands and concentrated on scrubbing. She didn't know that her own light and shadow were faithfully projected on the curtain.

Everything she did was regarded as a scene where people could not clearly see the faces of the characters, and they could see clearly.

However, because of the dislocation of the images, it is inevitable that there will be... some misunderstandings?

"Fuck, where are you bastards, get out of here! Damn, I don't have money to go shopping in brothels, so I came here to play with the fucking hooligans!"

Three or five big men came over, probably to wash their bodies, and when they were dumbfounded and saw what the man behind the curtain had done, they flew into a rage.

Zheng Quchi froze in vain, freezing into a small quail.

She widened her eyes, liar, didn't she say that no one came?

Seeing the other party approaching aggressively, he raised his hand and was about to lift the curtain.

Zheng Quchi looked at his appearance in the thin clothes at the moment, and couldn't care less about Sanqi 21. He reached out and grabbed the thick clothes he had taken off to cover his head, and rushed out like a running little black mouse.

As long as she runs fast enough, no one can catch her little tail!

Sure enough, those big men felt a gust of black wind passing by in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, their eyes could no longer catch up with each other's backs.

"I just……"

"like……"

They looked at each other, and said uncertainly: "Saw a woman?!"

Zheng Quchi ran for [-] meters at a stretch, and kept the clothes wrapped around his head on for fear of being recognized.

She was going to find a place where no one was around and put on her clothes quickly, but she bumped into someone when she didn't think she was going the wrong way.

She was petite, so the opponent was able to hold her own when the collision happened, but she was hit with stars in her eyes and dizzy.

After she stood still, her first reaction was to slip away quickly, but——

She found the countless black shadows rolling over at her feet, and her palms were sweating. God knows how many people are there in front of her?
The world around me freezes.

She tightened her grip on the clothes, and pulled them down even harder, for fear that a piece of skin would be exposed.

When she came here before, there was no one on this street, so why did people from all over the world come out to visit when she was so embarrassing?
Who are these people?
She growled internally.

The person who was hit was obviously not short, and the tall figure completely covered her, looking down from a height.

And all the iron soldiers who followed behind him took a deep breath, their eyes stared blankly, including Wei Yao who was dressed in light armor.

On the dark street, where did a woman appear? !

It's also her bad luck, there are many roads to go, but she bumped headfirst into their general. According to their general's usual habits, she will definitely be torn to pieces by the general's sword!

Why so quiet?

They saw a thinly dressed woman running wildly in the street with a wrap around her head in the middle of the night, so they weren't curious or inquired at all?

If it were her, she would definitely not be able to control her gossip soul.

So, who did she accidentally bump into?
The ostrich-like Zheng Quchi's heart was pounding endlessly, but she finally couldn't hold back, and slammed the clothes off her head, revealing a pair of vigilant and innocent dog eyes.

Just as she was planning to find out, no matter whether the people she bumped into were people or ghosts, she still had to face them.

But in the next second, a cold wind swept across her pupils, and a thick cloak was still warm and gently covered her shoulders.

When Zheng Quchi, who was shivering from the cold, was completely surrounded by warmth, she stared blankly at the darkness in front of her eyes.

"..." She was wrapped up? !

"Close your eyes."

Zheng Quchi was surprised when he heard the gentle and elegant sound of Yangqin.

"Liu, Liu Fengmian?!"

She was very surprised and wanted to see him, but she was wrapped tightly by the cloak and couldn't see his face.

At this time, Yu Wencheng turned his deep eyes, and the army behind him immediately shuddered, held his breath, and closed his eyes tightly in the next second.

Although they couldn't speak, they couldn't spy any more, but their hearts were frantically swiping the screen.

What the hell did they see just now?

The general has mutated, and he shows mercy to women who dare to get close to him!

Brothers, is it true that no one is curious, who is that eccentric woman who runs around with her clothes on her head? !
In this world, there are people who offended their general, but can still live in the world with hands and feet. Not only that, the general even took off his brocade cloak of feathers and crows to her. What kind of thing did they see? The miracle happened? !

After Yu Wencheng saw that the unrelated people present couldn't see her, he touched her thin shoulder with his cold white fingers, Yuyin's gentle voice was mixed with a creepy feeling because of the cold night. Chill: "Who is it?"

"Huh? What's who?"

"Who did it?"

Hearing this, Zheng Quchi finally understood that Liu Fengmian had misunderstood. She immediately felt amused, and was about to tear off her cloak to explain, but he hugged her by the waist.

He also pressed her little head into his arms, not allowing her to take off the cloak.

Hearing the sound of the rustling cloth rubbing against each other, they couldn't help imagining all kinds of ambiguous scenes in their minds. They are soldiers with sensitive ears, and they can know the general's body language, did something.

General, actually hugged this woman... Wei Yao was shocked, her chest was throbbing.

At this time, he finally had a bold guess.

Could this woman... be the mysterious general's wife?
Absolutely.

Only in this way can it explain the general's unusual and surly behavior after colliding with her.

Although it is offensive and offensive to say this, their general is a clean person with absolute domain, and no one, male or female, can get close to him.

But now, taking the initiative to send a cloak, taking the initiative to touch others, taking the initiative to hug someone... He never dreamed that these "initiatives" would one day be used on their generals.

If he turned around and told Wang Zebang about this, he probably wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!
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Yu Wensheng was holding Zheng Qurui as he walked on the cold stone road at night, his expression was hard to discern under the mask, but his voice was very light and soft, like a considerate and decent husband.

"Can we talk now?"

"Liu Fengmian, no one, I made this body myself."

Yourself?

Yu Wencheng didn't believe it. She was disheveled and ran late at night. She said that she did all this by herself?
"how did you make it?"

"Before I was covered in ashes and wanted to wash it with water. I never thought that someone would come over so late, so I rushed out in a panic. I never thought I would meet you."

See you, no, so far she hasn't seen his face, only heard his voice.

But just hearing his voice, her panic and fear of being alone in the dark night seemed to be calmed down.

It's just that he didn't expect that he, who has always been weak and gentle, would be so strong and able to hug her.

Yu Wensheng remembered that she said before that she would find a job in Fu County to make money. Could it be that her job is to work as a helper in a nearby workshop?
Recalling her previous attire, although she didn't look carefully, it was definitely not women's attire, so she was disguised as a man to help in the workshop, and when she was cleaning herself, she was found to have no time to dress and ran away in a hurry.

Through her narration in a few words, Yu Wensheng roughly analyzed what happened to her.

"You have poor eyesight, how did you recognize me just now?" Zheng Quchi was surprised.

A strand of her untied hair slipped quietly and brushed against the back of his hand. He curled his fingers and said casually, "I'm not blind."

It really dropped a bomb on the head.

Zheng Quchi straightened up.

Not blind? !
Can he see it?

Just because of special reasons, or photophobia, it must be covered with a layer of gauze?
"Even if I don't rely on the naked eye to distinguish, I can recognize you."

Oh, so that's what she meant, she thought...

With his martial arts, he was able to get rid of her before she ran into his arms, but at that time, there was a faint, familiar fragrance in the air. This fragrance had accompanied him to sleep all night, so he let it go She rushed over.

Hearing what he said, Zheng Quchi's face turned hot, thinking that this person was talking romantically.

With a twitch of her mind, she asked, "Didn't you go on a mission?"

Yu Wensheng paused, then asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

Zheng Quchi, you are an idiot. If you ask this question, you are clearly telling him that you know who he is, and you secretly went to find out his whereabouts.

"Uh... Actually, I guessed."

Sure enough, Yu Wensheng is not so easy to be fooled: "I don't seem to have told you, what do I do?"

"Yes, is it?" She laughed, her eyes wandering around, and she quickly changed the subject: "Liu Fengmian, it's a good thing you weren't there that day——"

"Which day?"

What is a topic terminator, this is it.

Her mouth seemed to be sloppy, and she would step on thunder if she said anything.

"Liu Fengmian, where are you taking me?" She finally chose the safest question.

He said: "I have to deal with some things, and then I will take you home."

Come back home?

No, she still has to go back to Ghost Carboxy Ridge.

"Liu Fengmian, I have something to do and I can't go home yet."

Because of her anxiety, she took off his cloak while he was not paying attention, and wanted to talk to him face to face to show her determination.

And Yu Wensheng also reacted very quickly, he immediately reached out and took off the mask on his face and hid it behind his back, but he didn't have time to put on the veil, so he had to do things today so that he could get dressed, the night was so white, and the moon was so light, he shouldn't have noticed it carefully He was dressed in a dark-patterned noble robe.

Therefore, this was also the first time that Zheng Quchi saw his face completely.

When he was not blindfolded, his complexion could be improved a few levels from the original.

This is like a refined handsome guy who suddenly took off his glasses, revealing those deep and charming eyes, directly transforming from a handsome guy into a national idol.

She swears that she is really not a pervert, but no one would dislike a good-looking person, especially this person is the husband-in-law she swore to win back.

At this moment, she expressed her feelings without hesitation: "Liu Fengmian, you look so good-looking."

After admiring from the bottom of her heart, she felt that the dry words were not specific enough, so she added another sentence.

"Especially the two cinnabar moles at the corners of the eyes, they are very beautiful."

Forgive the poor adjectives of the science students, even if she thinks that all kinds of beautiful words are suitable for piling up on this face, but when she opens her mouth, she can only use "good-looking" to sum up everything.

Yu Wencheng closed his eyes, his jade soul was icy, he tilted his face, his red lips curled up: "This is not a cinnabar mole, but it is called Phoenix Tears."

"What is Phoenix Tears?" Zheng Quchi had never heard of it.

Yu Wencheng's eyelashes drooped slightly like butterfly wings, and there was a scarlet mole adorned there. As his smile deepened, his complexion was bright and prey: "It's a curse, it's a curse, it's a monster."

After hearing this, Zheng Quchi's heart tightened suddenly.

What the hell?

Don't you just have two moles?Is it possible to be so feudal and superstitious?
"It's not." She disagreed: "It's not a curse, it's not a curse."

Hearing her naive rebuttal, Yu Wencheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes focused on the dark night: "What do you know?"

She has always been sensitive to him, and she always feels that his mood is extremely chaotic and depressed at the moment, like a balloon that is gradually inflated, and will burst when it reaches a certain critical point.

Impulsively, she put her arms around his neck and told him with serious eyes: "This is a kind of inheritance, just like if one of your parents has it, you have it. If they don't, but you have it, then you may have it." Pigmented nevus is a disease composed of nevus cells."

Maybe other people with literary talents can make up a more touching statement, but she really doesn't have this kind of talent. As long as she studies civil engineering, she really has the attributes of soil and wood, and only knows how to convince with facts. people.

Perhaps Yu Wensheng was also waiting for her to say something different, but he really didn't expect that after she mumbled a bunch of unclear words, the final conclusion was...he was sick.

"You said, am I sick?" He smiled half a smile.

This is true, although she is not a medical student, but her former medical roommate has taught her these little common sense.

"Yes, although it's a disease, it's not painful or itchy, and it won't affect your health. Don't you believe it? I have it too!"

As he spoke, Zheng Quchi rolled up his sleeves boldly, revealing a small red mole on the inner side of his arm.

(End of this chapter)