I steamed buns for the general

Chapter 29

On the night of the palace banquet, Zhijin went to bed early, and Yue went back the next day to wake her up, but no one answered her several times, it was a little strange, she took the washing things and went in through the curtain, but saw the bed on the bed. The man curled up into a ball, sleeping very restlessly.

"Girl, it's time to get up." She put the things on the shelf, went up to hang up the bed curtain, and saw that the person on the bed panicked for a moment.

"Girl, girl." Yue Hui shook eagerly a few times and saw that there was no response, his face was flushed, and his forehead was even hotter.Not daring to delay, she hurried out to look for Yue Ban.

Yue Ban was on duty last night and just squinted at this meeting. When she heard Yue Hui's words, she put on her clothes and walked out quickly, and said: "I'll go to my wife and call the doctor, and you go get a towel and apply it to her to cool down. Don't burn it." gone."

Yue Hui has always had no idea, she will do what Yue Ban says, and the two will split up.

When Jiang heard this, she was also worried, so she called Cui Liu and said: "Hurry up and call the doctor. You go back and watch over Miss Zhijin with Yue Hui in the middle of the month, and the doctor will be there soon."

After Yue Ban left, Jiang Shi was not in the mood either, so he put down the ledger and went to Ting Yu Xiao Zhu.

And here in the dining room in the front yard, Qin Jin waited for a long time for his breakfast steamed buns, but his mother also disappeared.

"Go and see what's going on." Qin Jin turned his head and said softly to Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan responded and went back, while Qin Meng, who was watching the excitement, snorted coldly: "Brother, that little nun is just a girl, she thought she would work honestly, but she didn't expect such ignorance. It's time, and I don't even know that I'm here to deliver the steamed buns that Big Brother asked for."

Qin Jin gave her a cold look, "Is it your rule to pick things up like this?"

"Presumptuous." Qin Yang frowned, "How can you talk about your sister like that? How decent is it for a nun!"

Qin Jin ignored him directly, not paying attention to him at all.

The air pressure on the dining table suddenly dropped, Qin Du and Qin Yu looked at each other, ate in silence, and decided not to go into the muddy water.

Zhou Quan came back quickly, whispered something in Qin Jin's ear, and explained the matter clearly.Thinking of that little girl, Qin Jin suddenly lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks and left in a hurry.

Qin Yang was ignored by others, he blew his beard and stared angrily, put down his chopsticks for a while, and left angrily.

The illness came like a mountain, and Zhijin had a high fever, sometimes he felt that his whole body was placed in a big stove, and the heat was uncomfortably hot, and sometimes it was like being in an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.In a trance, someone helped her to drink the medicine, and then put her down gently, with gentle movements.

So gentle, it must be half a month.Zhijin thought drowsily that when she recovered, she would definitely repay the two sisters.She leaned her head on the pillow, but still couldn't open her eyes, and fell asleep again in a sleepy state.

Jiang looked at his son's gentle and considerate series of actions, and couldn't help but be surprised.

As a mother, she knows exactly what kind of temper her son has. He joined the army at the age of 13, and it has been eight years since then.There are even fewer women who have gotten along with each other. She still remembers that when he came back three years ago, she arranged for Qin Jin to have two roommates, but he kicked them out.

21 years old, no concubine, no concubine room, still a celebrity in front of the emperor, I don't know how many family marriage hints I received during the palace banquet.

She wanted him to start a family earlier, but unexpectedly he fell in love with this little nun.She is a mother, so she naturally hopes that her son will be good, as long as he likes it, even if she is a nun, she will not object.Besides, this little girl is really likable, she is very happy that her son has someone who cares about her.

Just now, for example, the son actually fed Zhijin the medicine himself, his careful and gentle appearance made people of her age envious.I think she and Qin Yang have been married for more than 20 years, but they have never received such treatment.

If she just guessed that her son was interested in Zhijin before, then this time she really confirmed her idea.

While thinking about it, Qin Jin told the two girls: "You two take turns to guard, and if you have any questions, let me know in time."

"Go out, let her have a good rest." Jiang returned to his senses, took another look at Zhijin, and then walked out.

After waiting outside for a while, Qin Jin also came out, frowning tightly, obviously worried.Jiang shi sighed, and went out side by side with Qin Jin, "Jin'er likes Zhijin, right?"

Qin Jin paused and thought for a moment.Does he like this little nun?

He had fallen in love with him in his previous life, because his mother urged him to marry, so he thought he should marry someone he liked, but before he could get to know her, she died in the filth of the nunnery.In the next life, she survived, living under her own control every day, and she even found such clumsy excuses as steaming buns.

He should like her, right?These days he was busy handing over, and he went to the Ministry of War to report and didn't bother her when he came back at night, but he was thinking about her in his heart, and it seemed that he could only see her every day when he had dinner in the morning and evening.

But now, the girl who steamed steamed buns for him every day was lying there lifeless, so sick that she couldn't even recognize her. When he heard Yueban say that she had nightmares for several days, he regretted even more why he didn't make it sooner. Some found her strange.

Others may not know what she has experienced, but he clearly knows that a little nun who has never left Jiuruan should be innocent and straightforward, but she has experienced such terrible things, coupled with the tragic death of her master, she How could it be better.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang looked at his expression again, she was more or less sure, she couldn't help but smiled and said: "Jin'er, since you like her, you should care about her more, little girl, you always like nice words, don't talk to her on weekdays." Talked coldly to people."

"Mother..." His mother was so easy to guess his thoughts, Qin Jin was a little embarrassed, coughed and was about to refute, when Jiang smiled and said: "Okay, don't be shy, such a big man, I will love her more in the future, Looks like a poor kid."

Qin Jin nodded silently, and hummed subtly.

Jiang looked back at Tingyu Xiaozhu under the sun, feeling a lot of emotion, and said after a while: "Although you like her, you don't know her intentions, and with her current status, your father probably won't agree."

"I know." Qin Jin whispered, "As long as mother likes her daughter-in-law, my son will definitely marry her back."

Jiang laughed angrily, poked him with his fingers, and cursed: "You brat, you like other girls and push them on to your mother. As long as it is a girl you like, even a beggar can marry back. But you know Hibiscus may be the daughter of the Xie family, no matter what the parents are, if we can enter the family and marry back, we can have some confidence."

Qin Jin paused, and said in a flash: "My son knows it well."

Jiang Shi nodded, "As long as you have a sense of proportion, it's fine. But the premise is to pave the way for her to go home first, and to win her heart first. Women, the most soft-hearted, just coax her more."

Jiang Shi was already open-minded, and he didn't feel embarrassed to discuss these things with his son. On the contrary, Qin Jin was a little embarrassed, said goodbye to Jiang Shi hurriedly and went to the front yard.

When Qin Jin came back from his work, it was already nightfall, Tingyu Xiaozhuli Yueban was guarding in front of the bed, seeing Qin Jin coming, he couldn't help worrying, "General, you'd better go back, this women's boudoir, it's always not good for men to come."

After Yueban finished speaking, she carefully checked Qin Jin's eyes for fear that the general's displeasure would turn on her.

Qin Jin was taken aback, and realized that he really shouldn't come here as a man, so he confessed to Yue Ban a few words and came out to Ting Yu Xiao Zhu.

The dinner was tasteless, and Qin Jin went back to the yard and lay on the bed without feeling sleepy.

The third watch drum rang, and Qin Jin jumped up, pushed the door and went out, heading towards Tingyu Xiaozhu.

The courtyard was quiet, Yueban slept outside because Zhijin's fever subsided, Qin Jin gently pushed open the window, and jumped in.

The room was dark, with only the faint moonlight shining through the window lattice, Qin Jin approached the bed skillfully, and hung the bed curtain on the hook.

The little girl's face was still very red, her breathing was heavy, her brows were tightly frowned, and she muttered something softly.Qin Jin put his ears close and listened carefully, as if it was something like 'Master, don't die'.

Tears slid down the corners of Zhijin's eyes into the pillow, soaking it.The sobbing like a small animal made Qin Jin's heart tremble slightly.

Qin Jin frowned, he thought of the master Jingxin in the nunnery, she was indeed very kind to her.The little girl missed her master, and she must have remembered what happened in the nunnery in those few days.

On the way to the capital, my nerves were tense all the time. When I arrived in the capital, I was frightened at the Temple of the City God. It would be a lie not to be afraid.Once I got to a comfortable place, I thought of all those things, and then I exploded all of a sudden.

Qin Jin held her hand and found that her hand was unexpectedly small and soft, but there were still small calluses on it.The hand was held, and the person on the bed struggled a few times at first, knowing that he couldn't break free, and slowly moved.

After a while, she no longer murmured in pain, and her brows gradually eased. Although she still looked in pain, she stopped crying.

Tears were still hanging on the eyelashes, trembling, very pitiful.

Qin Jin pursed his lips, then suddenly poked his head, and put his lips on Zhijin's.Soft to the touch, with a hint of girlish sweetness.He seemed drunk, intoxicated by this gentle touch, it turned out that these were the woman's lips.He was a little reluctant to let go, wanting to get more.

The lying person tilted his head in discomfort, Qin Jin also came to his senses, what was he doing, he actually took advantage of the little girl's sickness and unconsciousness to belittle her, and became a disciple.

He was a little annoyed and a little happy, and he reached out to touch his lips, which seemed to still have the faint warmth of Zhijin.

He raised his eyes to see the quiet little girl, an inch of long fluffy hair had grown on the top of her head, she was very cute.I believe she will be able to find a head of black hair in a short time, right?

How about he marry her by then?
The little girl was quiet and did not answer him.He sat for a while, touched her forehead, poked her nose, and jumped out of the window when it was almost dawn.

(End of this chapter)