I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 190 Stealing food with her
Along the way, Su Tian suffered a lot.

During the march, there was rarely time to cook hot meals. In order to save time, most of the time it was dry food that was hard to swallow and a pot of white water.

The conditions are very simple.

The dry food is rough. It uses steamed millet, which is made into cakes and then exposed to the sun. It is full of unclean millet (yellow rice) husks, which is difficult to swallow.

Su Tian swallowed the dry food in the cold water, and her face turned red from choking. After a few days, the corners of her mouth hurt from gnawing, and finally she soaked the dry food in the water until it became a mush that couldn't be seen. Barely enter the stomach.

The journey was still far away, and the march was hard. It took a month for Su Tian to recover from the wound that should have been healed long ago. Fortunately, although the healing was slow, there was no obvious scar, and only a light white line was left on the palm. print.

During the march, the generals and the soldiers were all single. In order to avoid suspicion, it was not good for Su Tian to live with Quan Yu when they were stationed at night to rest.

The conditions of the barracks that can be stationed in various places are not good, not comparable to the softness of the beds in the palace, and the conditions of the station tonight are especially poor. A mattress has not been dried in the warehouse for a long time.

It was almost Haishi, Su Tian couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, so she hugged the cold quilt and sat up.

Suddenly I heard the sound of night watchmen beating clappers outside, followed by the beating of clappers, and then a shout came to my ears: "Close the doors and windows to prevent theft and theft."

It was late at night, and there was silence all around, and the sound of the watch was very clear.

"Squeak~"

Su Tian was wearing a thin white underwear and laying cautiously on the small table by the window. She pushed open the old window and looked out. Her black hair was scattered, covering her slender figure underneath.

The night outside was a bit dark, and the watchman was faintly seen walking away with his clapper.

It's the second watch (21:23-[-]:[-]), Su Tianxin said.

Slowly retracting her body from the window, she probably got thinner these days, and the close-fitting clothes became a little looser, hanging crookedly on her shoulders, revealing half of her collarbone with a slight movement, full of coquettishness.

Without realizing it, Su Tian brushed back her long messy hair, walked barefoot to the lamp, lifted the veil over her head, lit the lamp, and sat back at the desk with the faint light.

He raised his hand and shook the copper kettle on the table. The kettle rang loudly. Hearing the sound, there was still half a pot of tea, but it was cold.

"Ah..." Su Tian opened her mouth, and as soon as the voice came out of her throat, she swallowed it back.

I get used to it, and always forget that this is outside, without Ah Jiu.

Su Tian poured herself a cup of tea, holding the cup and sipping slowly.

Suddenly gave birth to a feeling of poverty.

The outside room is no better than inside the palace, the tea water is rough, although the tea leaves brewed inside are new tea, but the taste is average, it can barely be tasted.

If it was in the palace before, this kind of tea, let alone drinking it, would not even be suitable for gargling.

Su Tian sighed, secretly thinking that she was really hypocritical.

The ones sent to her by the local barracks were the best, but now the soldiers accompanying them outside probably didn't even have herbal tea. She lived in a house and drank tea, so she had no right to complain.

There was a sudden noise at the window.

Su Tian's eyes froze, she grabbed the copper pot on the desk and said carefully, "Who?"

There was no echo outside the window, only the edge of the window trembled slightly. Su Tian was holding the copper pot and was about to smash it out when she heard a very low voice: "It's me."

　I have never seen a war, and all the war-related information is checked on the Internet. I have read a bunch of things together, and I have imagined it. If there is a mistake, you can correct it. If you correct it, you must correct it. Don’t scold. After all, the author is seriously glass-hearted.

　　
　
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