Chapter 163: Miss Shen

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After helping Chu Zhao split the stone, He Yan went back to the house.
When she was in the house, she did not close the middle door when she left. At this moment, the middle door was wide open, and Xiao Jue's house could be seen. Xiao Jue sat at the table without looking at the military books. Under the lights, he closed his eyes and pinched his forehead with his fingertips, seeming to be sleeping.
He Yan said to her heart, pitiful, that she has never rested even when she came back. She walked to Xiao Jue and bent over to see Xiao Jue. The dim light fell on his face, making his handsome look more hazy. Eyelashes are thick and long, like a tiny fan, people can't help but want to reach out and touch.
When the fingertips were about to touch the tip of the eyelashes, someone's voice came: "What are you doing?"
He Yan shrunk his hand suddenly, he had opened his eyes, and his cold eyes glanced across her face.
"Nothing," He Yan stood up as if nothing had happened. "You have a bug on your face. I will help you get rid of it."
Xiao Jue was too lazy to ignore her.
"It's so late," He Yan said: "Dudu, you should go to sleep. After reading the booklet for half a day, don't you plan to rest?"
Xiao Jue rubbed his wrist, his expression slightly tired. When they were in Jiyang, they also lived in a house with no sheltered middle door. But there was nothing to do except for the last few days. Every day, I turn off the lights early and take a break. As soon as I return to Jiyang, I have more busy things to do.
"Sleep after watching," he said.
"Will I follow the Nanfu soldiers for daily training tomorrow?" He Yan asked, "Do I still need to tell Jiao Liang?"
Xiao Jue: "No, I already told Liang Ping."
He Yan nodded.
"You don't seem to be worried?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Why worry?"
"The daily training of Nanfu soldiers is only a lot more than that of Liangzhou Wei."
"I knew this already." He Yan sighed: "Why do people walk up high. It should be." She does not worry about training this kind of thing, she just endures hardship. Hardship in Nanfu soldiers is at least more promising than hardship in Liangzhou Wei.
When she spoke, she glanced at the side table with a food basket. Xiaojiu had previously filled up with the local products sent by Cui Yuezhi. At this moment, it should have been cleaned up by others, and the food basket appeared particularly conspicuous. He Yan asked: "Du Du, haven't you eaten?"
"how?"
"You can't eat without food." He Yan helped him open the food basket. The food inside was extremely rich, with meat, vegetables and snacks. He Yan wailed and exclaimed: "Is Liangzhou Wei's food so good now?" But he denied it for a moment, "No, this should be the governor's meal alone? Doing governor is good, It’s so exquisite to eat alone, so many generals in Dawei, you eat the best."
Xiao Jue was speechless: "Have you seen it?"
He Yan thought, she had indeed seen it. In the past few years as General Feihong, she ate less than half of Xiao Jue. Not to mention dim sum, meat is good. This may be because Xiao Jue is the second son of Xiao, and her status as a soldier was "ordinary people"? The generals are divided into three, six, nine, etc., but Liangzhou Wei's cook skills are really good, and the flowers carved in dim sum are really beautiful.
He Yan called him: "Du Du, come and eat, it's almost cold."
Xiao Jue glanced at her and saw that the man's enthusiasm looked like an innkeeper, and it seemed funny, but for a moment his expression returned to calm, and he went to the table and sat down.
In Jiyang, the two often eat at the same table, and it has become a habit. He Yan subconsciously gave him a pair of chopsticks, and he also took a pair. She had already eaten it in the evening. The familiar Liangzhou Weigan cake had a large amount of food. At this moment, she also forgot that she was not in Jiyang, or "Wen Yuyan", and Lezizi reached out to hold a piece of sugar cake.
After being caught, He Yan reacted and looked up at the person opposite. The young man looked at her in a leisurely manner and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I'll eat a little," He Yan said: "Duke Du will not be so stingy?" She is now more and more courageous in front of Xiao Jue. When she first entered the Liangzhou Guardian, he wouldn't think of herself when she was killed. There will actually be such a wild dance in front of Xiao Jue.
"Don't talk during dinner." Xiao Erxiao said coldly.
He Yan's mouth was full of sweet pastries, looking at the opposite person's extremely elegant food, and vaguely said: "Dudu, this beard is so heart-warming."
"what are you saying."
He Yan swallowed the food in his mouth, "I said, this cook is so kind, all the meals he cooks are your favorite. Of course, I love it too."
Xiao Jue rubbed the corner of his mouth: "What do you not eat?"
He habitually attacked others, and He Yan had long been distracted. At this time, I accidentally saw a wooden box with a large palm on the table. I picked it up and saw the picture of Jiyang City Water God Festival engraved on the wooden box. I was amazed. "This is from Mr. Cui?"
Xiao Jue: "Yes."
He Yan opened it and looked as if it was an ointment for wiping his hands, and he smelled it again, a faint floral fragrance. Can't help but admire: "Jiyang City's things are really very delicate. Master Cui looked tall and big, did not expect to be so delicate. Even this is ready for you."
Xiao Jue said, "I can't use it."
"Why?" He Yan was inexplicable: "Not pretty?"
"Pungent."
He Yan: "..."
Being a son of a wealthy person really has a high vision, and he said that such a light and good smell was pungent. He Yan asked: "It's a pity that you don't have to use it when others are in the mood."
"You like you to take it away." Xiao Jue was impatient.
He Yan: "Really?" She did not refute Xiao Jue, knowing that Xiao Jue was not telling jokes. Place the wooden box containing the ointment immediately. The box was small, but it reminded her of another thing that was left behind.
In the Cui House of Jiyang, He Yan was injured when playing against the Uto people. Lin Shuanghe gave her a box of "scar-removing and muscle-building" medicine, exactly the same as the box Shen Muxue had given her. Lin Shuanghe said that this medicine is only available to Xiao Jue. After thinking for a while, she looked at Xiao Jue and tentatively asked, "Du Du, have you ever asked Miss Shen to give me a box of scar removal medicine?"
Xiao Jue moved his hands with chopsticks and only asked: "Don't you want?"
"Really you gave it?" He Yan hesitated for a moment. "Do you... also think that the scars on the woman's body are shame and shortcomings, which can't be said for others?"
That was the case with Xu Zhiheng. Although she didn't say anything, only some things remained in her heart, and she couldn't get away. This situation seems familiar, if the men in the world think so, she will not be surprised. But if this person changed Xiao Jue... He Yan thought, she should be a little disappointed.
Although this disappointment came very unreasonable.
Xiao Jue gave her a light look: "You think too much."
He Yan was shocked.
The youth’s voice is very calm, "It’s just scars, everyone has it. You don’t have to be nervous or care. You can cure it, you can’t cure it. You don’t have to be so harsh on yourself."
Don't have to be so harsh on yourself?
He Yan bowed his head and said nothing, but the palm of his hand was tight with the palm of his hand. A moment later, she whispered: "It seems that I am narrow."
Perhaps, she really does not have to be too harsh on herself.
...
Early the next morning, He Yan went to Nanfu soldiers to follow the daily training.
Nanfu soldiers are different from Liangzhou guards. When He Yanchu arrived in Liangzhou guards, the recruits in Liangzhou guards were all recruits. The recruits have a lively temperament, they are full of liveliness, and they are all together. On weekdays, they occasionally find free time to laugh. The Nanfu soldiers were all veterans, and they were very serious during the daily training. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was as if it was going to the battlefield in the next moment.
The deputy commander-in-chief of the Nanfu soldiers' day training was named Tian Lang. He Yan had seen this person once before, that is, when he returned to Xiao Jue Yu Pei, the man who was scolded by Xiao Jue. This man's temperament is exactly as cold as Xiao Jue's. For a time, He Yan missed Liang Ping's noise or Ma Damei's kindness, and even Shen Han, who was sometimes very enthusiastic and concerned, became the object of her miss.
Tian Lang is also watching He Yan.
It has been a long time since the Nanfu soldiers have recruited recruits. Even if the new recruits were to come in, it would not be a recruit from Liangzhou Guardian. But this young man named He Yan is not so, and has a great name in Liangzhou Wei. I heard that I hadn't gone down against Rida Muzi before. Later, I went to Jiyang with Xiao Jue to fight against the Uto people in Jiyang. For Xiao Jue, he already trusted this young man's approach.
This young boy looked weak and thought he would not be able to keep up with the content of the Nanfu soldiers' daily training. He never thought that what he had done was quite good, and he saw no difficulty. Tian Lang felt relieved. He Yan is the person named by Xiao Jue to enter the Nanfu soldiers. If he cannot complete these daily trainings, Xiao Jue may not be too happy. Tian Lang has always been afraid of this young boss.
He Yan didn't know that because of Xiao Jue's relationship, he had become the number one person in the eyes of the deputy commander in chief. The happiest thing is probably in the evening. After all the daily training is finished, you can go to the Yanwu Stadium next door to find Hongshan.
As soon as he walked in, he heard wheat screaming excitedly: "Brother Ho, how is it? The soldiers in Nanfu are not powerful? Have you compared?"
"...No." The soldiers in the Nanfu soldiers have been tempering for many years, and there is not so much competing. Perhaps in their eyes, He Yan is only one of thousands of ordinary soldiers, not worth looking at.
"Ahe, why don't you show them your skills? Fortunately, Nanfu soldiers have a foothold." Hong Shan quipped with a smile.
"I was taught to be a man." Wang Ba hummed: "There are people outside and people outside, and the people in the Nanfu soldiers are not Liangzhou Wei, a group of waste!"
He Yan looked at him with a smile: "Brother Wang, you scolded all of us, even with yourself, is that okay?"
"I'm already in the forward camp." He proudly said: "It doesn't belong to Liangzhou Wei."
Jiang Jiao was speechless: "That is also the forward camp of Liangzhou Wei."
In speaking kung fu, He Yan jumped on the railing next to Wutai. She likes to sit on it, her legs are swaying, just like swinging, but just jumped up, and something in her arms rolled out. Landed at the foot of the stone.
The stone stooped to pick up the ground, and the wheat asked, "What is this? Can it be eaten?"
"It seems to be an ointment for wiping my hands?" Huang Xiong asked: "I've seen my little girl use it before. What is painted on it?"
"The pattern of Jiyang City Water God Festival," He Yan said: "That's all."
"What's the matter with you?" Wang Ba didn't look away in disgust. "Did you wipe the ointment? Isn't this thing used by the ladies? You are a big man, use these things? Isn't that disgusting?"
He Yan: "Why can't a man wipe his hands with an ointment? I'm so particular! You guys are bandits, of course you don't understand this."
"Why do you look down on mountain bandits?" Wang Ba was furious. "Our mountain bandits are also divided into three or six!"
Seeing that it was about to quarrel again, Jiang Jiao quickly stood up and persuaded: "Okay, don't quarrel anymore. But Brother He, let's dance knives and sticks on the Yanwuchang every day. You use this...useless?"
I'm afraid it's just a little bit moisturized today, and it will be cut tomorrow. The speed of moisturizing the hand is not as fast as that of scratching the hand. After all, in the daily training of Yanwuchang, which hand is not scarred. Think about the last moment when my hand was covered with a light scented ointment, and the next moment I lifted a huge stone lock up and down, and the others thought she was sick.
He Yan vaguely said: "Jiyang's people have a heart, don't waste it." Then, when he reached out his hand, he had to pick up the ointment box in the stone.
The hand reached halfway, and a soft female voice rang: "What is this?"
When everyone looked back, it was Shen Muxue. At night, she was carrying a lantern in one hand and a basket full of herbs in another, and she was white and beautiful, as follows. Her eyes fell on the box in the stone, hesitantly said: "Is this...hand cream?"
"Yes." Hongshan said.
"Can you show me?"
No one refused the request of a beautiful doctor. Shen Muxue took the box in front of him and looked at the pattern of the water figure drawn on it. After a moment, she looked up at the crowd and asked, "Whose hand cream is this?"
"Mine." He Yan said.
Shen Muxue looked at her, at this time the night would rest, and only dark torches around the Yanwuchang would light up. The teenager sat on the railing with a sloppy smile. She also cast her heroic facial features into a layer of soft colors, especially a pair of eyes, bright and moving, if it grows on the woman's face, I don't know how exciting it is.
Shen Muxue was surprised by his absurd idea.
He Yan reached out and took the box. Shen Muxue stepped back and didn't return it to her, but asked softly, "Is this... was it given to you by Governor Du?"
Has she seen it before? He Yan nodded: "Yeah."
Shen Muxue stiffened.
He Yan saw that she had a strange expression, and thought about it for a while before asking: "Miss Shen, do you like this box? If you like it, I can give it to you."
In fact, Jiang Jiao also made sense. This hand balm was for her, and it was indeed a shame. Her hands are full of cocoons and scars worn by knives and sticks. If the hands are tender and tender, she may not even be able to pull the bow.
It's okay not to say this. As soon as he said this, Shen Muxue raised his head violently, and was still somewhat angry in his gentle and gentle eyes. She stuffed the box into He Yan's hands and said coldly: "No need." She turned and carried the basket away.
He Yan didn't even have time to say goodbye to her.
Shen Muxue was in Liangzhou Weili, although his temperament was cold, but he had never been angry with anyone and had said serious things. As clearly as today, Bai Zhao showed his angry action, which was the first time. Wheat pulled He Yan's clothes corner: "Brother He, she seems to be angry, why?"
He Yan: "Why don't I know why?" She and Shen Muxue have always been well-fed, and she still spoke for the first time after returning. Shen Muxue's reaction was really confusing.
"Does she like you?" Huang Xiongmo rubbed the beads on his neck. "I'm angry because I don't understand your style."
"Pull it down, can Shen Muxue look at him?" Wang Ba snorted, "What dreams do you have in the daytime."
"Forget it," Jiang Jiao patted He Yan's shoulder. "Brother He, you should also pay attention to your manners on weekdays, and the province will cause misunderstandings." He seemed to think of his fiancee who had died early, and his eyes were sad. : "It's not good to lose people's lives."
He Yan: "..."
Because of Shen Muxue's suffering, He Yan and his brothers discussed more about Shen Muxue's anger. In the end, no result was discussed. The final conclusion is: it may be that watching He Yan is not pleasing to the eye, there is no reason why, every time, women will always see a person who is not pleasing to see for a few days.
After eating with friends, the sky was completely dark, and He Yan walked into the house, halfway up, and saw Chu Zhao again.
"It's so late, why is Brother Chu still outside?" He Yan greeted him, "Do you want to pick up stones today?"
Chu Zhao heard the words and smiled: "How do I say from Brother He's mouth, I seem to be a fool."
He Yan thought, "Hidden not going to sleep in the middle of the night to pick up rocks, in fact, in her eyes, it's just like a fool."
"I see that there is wind in the night. It may rain tomorrow, and I will take back the book that was drying outside." Chu Zhao pointed at the book in his hand with a smile.
He Yan: "It turns out so."
It was probably intentional. The house where Chu Zhao lived was really rudimentary, compared to the last time. The last time there was a cook he brought over specially, this time from Jiyang to Liangzhou Wei directly, except for Zhao Xiang and several attendants, Chu Zhao had no one around him. Therefore, he did not live well and ate simply. However, some people can look breeze and moon in the worst environment. Chu Zhao is probably such a person. Not only does it not make people feel embarrassed, but also quite a bit of aristocratic style.
"I heard Brother He went to Nanfu soldiers' day training today?" Chu Zhao walked back with her side by side. "How? There is something that doesn't suit me."
"It's okay." He Yan smiled and said: "Everything is fine except that the vice commander doesn't talk much."
Chu Zhao shook his head and smiled: "Brother He has a good ability and can adapt to wherever he goes."
He Yan looked at him, this person always talked good-tempered, gentle-looking. I also know that she is Xiao Jue's person, her position is delicate, but she never asks about military affairs. It’s very nice to hold a pinch, even if it’s a small day-to-day chat, this is such a daily life that has nothing to do with it. If it is an ordinary person, an ordinary girl, over time, he will certainly be guilty of him, and feel that he is the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. Coupled with Chu Zhaosheng's appearance, this guilt is very easy to become pity in the end, and pity is a kind of love.
No wonder he is the first person among the girls in the spring capital of Shuojing City.
However, when she looked at Xiao Jue's face more than usual, she would feel such a gentle smile with some politeness, and her thin figure was too weak. He Yan felt horrified, and felt that Hongshan’s saying,
Women always have to look at a few people in the month
seems to be true. For example, Chu Zhao hasn’t done anything yet. Unreasonable trouble.
In order to avoid his delusions, He Yan asked Chu Zhao: "Brother Chu is so good-tempered, shouldn't she provoke women to be angry?"
Chu Zhao wondered: "Which girl is angry with Brother He?"
This person is too sharp. He Yan perfunctoryly said: "It's not angry, even today, Doctor Shen sees me and has a strange look. My friend said to me..." Although this was difficult to say, He Yan said it, "Maybe Shen Doctor Love me?"
Chu Zhao looked at her in a daze for a while, for a while, "poo", laughed out loud. He always pays attention to his appearance, and his manners have already been calculated. After a long smile, Chu Zhaocai said: "Brother He, although you are very romantic, but..."
He Yan wondered, she didn't even worsen this part. Seeing Chu Zhao's smile, she seemed to like her unreasonable things. Do you know that Song Taotao didn't like her very much?
"Brother He, don't worry." Chu Zhao coughed lightly. "Medical Doctor Shen will never like Brother He. Brother He doesn't have to worry about it."
He Yan: "...why?"
"Because Dr. Shen, like Dudu Xiao for many years, she has only Dudu Xiao in her heart. How could the rest of her get into her eyes?"
He Yan froze.
After a long while, she asked: "Medical Doctor Shen...I like Dudu?"
"Brother He didn't know?" Chu Zhao was also very surprised by her response. After thinking about it, he said: "Also, you are a recruit from Liangzhou Wei. These things should not be known. But the Korean and Chinese colleagues actually know that, Shen Medical doctors like Xiao Dudu for many years."
"The eldest lady in Yushi Mansion, if she really likes one person very much, how could she abandon the eldest lady's identity and disregard Shan Gaoluyuan and come to such a bitter and cold place to be a little medical girl?" Chu Zhao Smiled: "It is obvious that I like Xiao Dudu very much."
He Yan was suddenly bright, and for a moment, she suddenly remembered why she felt so familiar when she saw Shen Muxue for the first time. In fact, this was not the first time she saw Shen Muxue. When she was a teenager, she also met once. At that time, Shen Muxue was younger than now, but it has become extremely beautiful. On the day when the students from the Xianchang Pavilion hunted on the mountain, the Holy One came in person, and the Manchu dynasties and martial arts were also present. As the youngest daughter of Shen Yushi, Shen Muxue attracted the attention of all teenagers at the time.
He Yan was also among the group of teenagers, only looking at the beautiful young girl in the cloak of rabbit hair and the fire in her hand.
At that time, Shen Muxue kept looking at Xiao Jue.