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Chapter 351 I Don’t Want to Restore the Country Today (9)

Qiyue boiled the water, and the thought of washing it again disappeared in an instant. She wrapped her body in the robe and poked the bright flame in the stove with no expression on her face.

Thinking that the man hadn't eaten yet and was injured and lost a lot of blood, she took out a handful of red dates and started cooking red date porridge.

A lot of dried lotus seeds were also put in, sprinkled with a little sugar, and after cooking for a while, Qi Yue filled the porridge in the pot.

When I got out of the small kitchen, I saw that tall and straight figure squatting by the stream, wrinkled my nose, and shouted at him impatiently, "Hey, eat something."

The man didn't move when he heard her words, he was still clumsily moving up and down by the stream, ravaging the unrecognizable thing in his hand.

Qiyue: "..."

Sure enough, it is too difficult for a man to do laundry or something.

Men in ancient times never learned to do laundry and cooking. They were always entrusted to the women in the family, and rich families also had servants to do it.

This man has been observing him since the beginning of the month. Although his palms are already covered with calluses, he is also a very pampered person. The clothes alone represent that such a character is not simple.

It is also the first time to wash clothes. It seems to be a rare thing. It is not bad to be able to rub it twice in such a decent way. If you learn more in the future, you may become proficient.

It's just a remote place, how could such a noble boy come here.

After all, this small village is located at the intersection of the two countries, and the larger cities nearby have been devastated by the war, so naturally there will be no nobles and nobles still on the border.

Thinking of the man's injury, Qiyue frowned slightly, and after pursing her lips, she called out to the man again, "Hey, I told you to eat first, did you hear that?"

The man stopped his movements this time. He slowly put down the things in his hands and straightened up.

If a man is like a lion when he is squatting, then he is like a towering mountain when he stands up.

That tall figure covered the bright moon above his head as he walked towards Qiyue step by step.

At night, the moonlight was like a waterfall, slanting onto the man's hair and shoulders. Under the hazy moonlight, the bronzed skin was covered with a layer of gentleness.

That face was still as indifferent as snow, his pair of phoenix eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together. When he got close to Qiyue, he suddenly stood still, clasped his fists, and bowed down respectfully.

"senior."

The voice was still indifferent, and the ice balls could be vaguely heard falling, making the heart tremble with the cold.

Qiyue was stunned by the call, she shook the hand holding the jujube porridge, and almost smashed the bowl into the man's face.

Former...senior?
Based on his age, he seems to be four or five years older than her.

Qiyue still remembers that she is just a 15-year-old village girl with nothing but this thatched cottage.

"What are you yelling?" Qiyue turned cold, and directly stuffed the porridge bowl into the man's hand, wrapped his arms around him, and looked the man up and down.

Really handsome and good-looking, especially after waking up, this iceberg temperament that is thousands of miles away from others, tsk tsk tsk, is really fascinating.

It's just that the hoarse voice reverberated in his mind like the snow in early winter, and the call to the senior made Qiyue's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ache a little.

"Senior, I would like to thank you for your help." The man held the bowl, still standing like a snow mountain, and said these words respectfully.

Qi Yue glared at him through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)