Chapter 82 Stay
The birds and swallows are flying, and time has come to February in the blink of an eye.

The willow buds quickly pulled out from the branches, and even from a distance you could see a hint of green.

The ice and snow have melted, and only the shady side of the mountain peaks still has some accumulated ice and snow, all of which remind people of the heavy snowfall the day before.

A-yan's injuries are almost healed and she can still move around.

But she is a woman after all, and there are many big men in the military camp, so it is very inconvenient.

At this time, Ayan was not in a hurry to return home. She was injured and might be in danger if she insisted on going.

Secondly, she seems to have established a firm foothold in the military camp.

Now Li Yanzhao seems to have a special regard for her and eats some of her cooking every day.

In Li Yanzhao's own words, every time he eats the food cooked by Miss Ayan, he feels like he is in the capital.

Everyone knows that Li Yanzhao left Beijing at a young age and has been in the land of Bashu for ten years. He is not usually a person who is greedy for oral pleasure.

After comparing the before and after, the army naturally understood the meaning and became respectful to Ayan.

But there are only men in the camp, so Ayan's identity is not very convenient.

But the military medical battalion came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

Ayan has a calm personality and does things properly. She would be cool if she could serve as a female medical officer in a military medical camp.

Therefore, after Ayan recovered, she was assigned to the military medical camp.

Mr. Wu was left in the Yunan military camp, and his son, who was in his forties this year, followed him to the Nantong military camp.

Because of Mr. Wu’s name, everyone called him Mr. Xiao Wu.

Li Chang was usually taciturn to the outside world, like a saw-mouthed gourd, but when faced with Li Yanzhao, who became famous at a young age and was majestic and majestic, he actually gained some youthful energy.

"Your Majesty, Ayan has already started learning medical skills from Mr. Xiao Wu!"

The wisps of spring light filtered through the tent and fell on Li Yanzhao, making the shadows look clear and cold.

"Got it!" He held the piece and played the chess piece, not even paying half of his attention to Li Chang.

Li Chang knew that his master had an agenda, so he could only curse in his heart.

Li Yanzhao and Ayan both knew each other's purpose, but they spread tents between the sky and the ground, trying not to break through the window paper.

Maybe Li Yanzhao wanted to keep her by his side to see what her purpose was and what her plans were.

And Ayan also knew that Li Yanzhao took her in just to know her purpose, without any concern about being exposed.

At this moment, Ayan had just brought decoction to a soldier suffering from typhoid fever. After he drank it, he returned to the decoction shop.

This is a tent specially used for decoction, and it is filled with the pungent smell of various medicinal materials mixed together.

Even so, Ayan likes to stay here.

There were no inquiring eyes, no pressing task, only the sound of the simmering soup and the crackle of firewood.

Mr. Wu suddenly entered the camp and saw Ayan sitting in the corner with her back straight.

Even while doing this kind of work, the woman in front of her is still like the proud snowy red plum, her back is strong and indestructible.

"Ayan, you let the boys below do these menial tasks. Why do girls like to move around Zaohuo's house?"

If an ordinary woman heard this, she would definitely refute him.

It is virtue for a woman to have no talent, and a gentleman cooks far away from home. What else can a woman do if she does not do these things?
Ayan wiped away her eyebrows, put on a gentle and gentle smile, and smiled at Mr. Wu.

"Sir, that's wrong. Ayan really likes the smoke and smoke in this fire."

It didn’t just mean decoction, she thought of her “side job”!
"Ayan watched those bloody and dirty dishes turn into steaming hot meals under my hands. When she saw the diners' lips and teeth were fragrant and their mouths were full of oil, she felt doubly successful!"

She pointed to the casserole on the stove, "Take this decoction, for example, it's the medicine you always prescribe."

"I watched the soldiers drink the medicine I boiled, and their illnesses became better and more vigorous. I felt that the heat and fatigue they suffered were all worth it!" Mr. Xiao Wu did not expect that the woman in front of him could be so calm. Sighed softly.

"The boys outside all say that Miss Ayan is a gentle person, but I think you are a very stubborn girl."

"Everything I say to you, you have ten words waiting for me!"

Although Mr. Xiao Wu meant to blame when he spoke, he didn't mean it at all on his face. On the contrary, he was more appreciative.

He couldn't wait to hand over what he had learned throughout his life to this calm woman in front of him.

But he had hinted many times that he wanted to accept her as his disciple, but he had no choice but to be fooled by others.

That’s it, let her be.

Ayanfu said with a smile: "Well, no one in the military camp knows that you, Mr. Wu, are not only superb in medical skills, but also help the world by hanging pots."

"How come you are so familiar with a little girl like me?"

"You, you, I can't help you!"

Mr. Xiao Wu turned around to check the amounts of various medicinal herbs, wanting to report more and add more.

Ayan stopped talking, stood up, put the lining on the long handle of the casserole, and poured the hot medicinal soup into the coarse porcelain bowl.

"Xiao Lao Wu, I will deliver the soup to the soldiers!"

Mr. Xiao Wu nodded.

Ayan walked out of the camp carrying the soup and happened to meet Li Chang who came to deliver a message.

The young man looked at Ayan up and down with an unkind expression on his face, his hands folded across his chest.

Ayan was not annoyed, and bent her legs slightly as a salute.

"The prince asked you to cook!"

He was concise and to the point, obviously not wanting to talk too much.

"I don't know what the prince wants to eat, but I can let little brother Li Chang tell me."

Hearing the word "little brother", Li Chang became obviously angry, "You little girl, can't you understand or have a poor memory?"

"Young master has already said, don't call me little brother. It goes in one ear and out the other, right?"

Ayan seemed to have forgotten this incident, with an annoyed look on her face.

"Oh, it's all my fault. You told me not to call you brother, but I just forgot about it."

"Don't worry, I will never call you little brother again!"

Seeing that Ayan never left her brother, Li Chang looked sullen and glared, as if he was going to slash the person in front of him with a knife at the next moment.

Seeing this, Ayan's lips curved a few times, as if she had succeeded in her evil intentions, but she stopped as soon as she saw the light of day.

"What does the prince want to eat? Can you tell the little girl now?"

Li Chang tried his best to suppress the rising anger in his chest and thought silently in his heart, not to argue with the woman.

But after all, the anger was still holding in his chest, so he said "salt and pepper crispy duck, vinegar lotus root slices" and left quickly.

Returning to the camp, Li Yanzhao saw Li Chang's expression was worried and livid, and he knew the whole story.

"I told you not to fight with that little girl, but you didn't listen."

"I've been dissatisfied with my performance every time."

Li Chang sat on the stool angrily, "Your Majesty, can't you drive her away?"

The coquettish and rogue boy's voice instantly brought Li Yanzhao's mind back to the time when he was adopted.

(End of this chapter)

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