Chu Yunyao's Scarlet lips moved and spat out two words: "fool."

Mo Lingyuan leaned over and took her to the bedside: "we don't care about other people's affairs. It's almost dawn. Take a rest."

Chu Yunyao felt uncomfortable all over: "I want to scrub it."

"Lie down and I'll get some water." Mo Lingyuan came in with warm water from the ear room, twisted the handkerchief to wash her hands and face, took off her shoes and socks, and soaked her porcelain white feet in warm water. "This is not like the house. After tomorrow, I'll send you and bao'er back."

There was no answer.

Mo Lingyuan looked up and saw that Chu Yunyao had fallen asleep.

The thick long eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids in the light of the light. The eye socket is dark blue, and the brows and eyes are tired. I don't know how much time I haven't had a good rest.

Mo Lingyuan wrung the handkerchief, dried the water on her feet, laid her on the bed and covered the bed.

Chu Yunyao leaned slightly and her thin lips fell on her forehead....

...

it didn't seem that long before she lay down, Chu Yunyao was awakened by the noise outside.

She opened her eyes and looked at the simple top of the tent. It took a moment for her to react. Her brain, which was attacked by tiredness, gradually came to her senses.

The position around him is cold. It seems that Mo Lingyuan didn't sleep all night last night.

Chu Yunyao quickly got up, washed her face, and pushed open the window. She saw that snowflakes began to fall in the air. The ground was covered with a thin layer of white snow, such as salt.

The cold wind poured in from the window, and the snow particles fell on her face. Chu Yunyao sneezed and closed the window.

When bao'er heard the sound, he pushed the door in, carrying a bowl of millet porridge with rock sugar and two white steamed buns: "Miss, come here to eat."

Chu Yunyao saw that bao'er was dressed in a man's suit inside and a down jacket outside. Her long hair was simply braided into two bunches of mahogany braids hanging on her chest. Her dress was neat and her action was convenient.

"Is this dress warm?" Chu Yunyao is also a man, "what about the down jacket I made for Lingyuan?"

"It has been given to you." Bao'er set up the dishes and chopsticks, then went to the bedside to make the bed: "I like it very much. I put on it on the spot, miss. Your down jacket is in my room. I'll bring it to you after breakfast.

The wound medicine and gauze brought by yesterday were also given to Mr. Li Bo and Mr. Mu....

Chu Yunyao sat down, chewed the steamed bread in her hand and drank millet porridge: "I'll see the injured later."

Bao'er turned his head and said, "Miss, my Lord said that we should stay here for a day and send us away tomorrow morning."

Chu Yunyao finished his breakfast and walked out: "since I'm here, I can't help him."

Bao'er chases Chu Yunyao out, takes a down jacket and puts it on. She follows her, turns a corner and goes to the lobby where the patients are arranged.

Li Changqing, Li Bo's daughter, is standing at the entrance of the hall, holding a big wooden spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other hand, knocking on the barrel: "have breakfast, have breakfast."

She was dressed in military uniform, with long hair tied into a ponytail, hanging behind her head. Every time she scooped out a bowl, she handed it to the patients who could walk, and asked them to help the patients who could not get up while sitting on the ground.

The movements are skillful and neat. I often do these things at first sight.

When Chu Yunyao first married Mo Lingyuan, Mo Lingyuan was shot on her way home from Chu. She met Li Changqing when she drove him to the camp.

A few years no see, this wench faded green astringent, more mature steady some.

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