After rebirth, I will be the royal aunt to the scumbag

Qingyue, however, was worried. She couldn't leave Brother Meng here alone, either emotionally or rationally.

She puffed up her cheeks and said, "What can I do? What you've injured is your leg. You will inevitably need someone to take care of you when you go in and out. If you bump into someone, it's okay. I'll stay and take care of you."

"But..." Brother Meng wanted to say something more, but Qingyue interrupted him.

"It's still early. I'm going to pick some medicinal materials for you so that you can recover faster." After saying that, he hurried into the woods and didn't even say hello to Sheng Chenghan when he passed by him.

"Qingyue." Sheng Chenghan turned around and tried to grab the corner of her clothes, but his grasp was empty. He could only watch Qingyue running into the woods.

"Meng, why didn't you get hurt earlier or later, but you got hurt at this moment?" Sheng Chenghan turned his attention and pointed all the fingers at Brother Meng.

Brother Meng couldn't argue. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know how to reply to him. Seeing him like this, Sheng Chenghan was even more angry.

But looking at Brother Meng's wounds, they are indeed terrible. You really can't blame him for his misfortune.

He stamped his foot and said: "Let's go, set off now."

"Third Prince, Miss Qingyue hasn't come back yet." Vice General Cheng reminded beside him.

"Didn't you hear what she just said? If you want to stay here to take care of the person named Meng, then let her take care of it and we can leave!" Sheng Chenghan said angrily.

Lieutenant General Cheng realized that Sheng Chenghan was speaking angrily, rolled his eyes and said, "That third prince, our carriage has been sent to the city for maintenance. At least we won't be back until tomorrow."

Sheng Chenghan didn't want to leave in the first place, but since Lieutenant General Cheng's words gave him a step up, he climbed down along the pole.

"Well, let's wait until tomorrow before setting off again. Send someone to take this man surnamed Meng to the house. It's going to be very cold at night. If he dies, Qingyue might have to wear sackcloth and mourn for him. I don’t know how long the delay will be." Sheng Chenghan gave some instructions and left.

In the woods nearby, Qingyue, who had returned from collecting herbs, heard Sheng Chenghan's words clearly.

She sighed. It seemed that she really had to leave this time, otherwise who knew what trouble Sheng Chenghan would cause.

When Vice General Cheng saw Sheng Chenghan leaving, he shook his head at Brother Meng and said with a wry smile: "Brother Meng, don't take it to heart. The third prince is like this."

Brother Meng smiled, so what if I take it personally, he is the crown prince and the third prince, how can I offend him?

The next morning, after Deputy General Cheng set up the carriage, he began to direct the soldiers below to move things into the carriage.

Sheng Chenghan also got up early. After getting on the first carriage, he peeked at Qingyue through the small window of the carriage. Seeing her busy in Brother Meng's room, he felt particularly uncomfortable. , and wanted to go down and drag her away, but couldn't bear to do it, so he had to keep awkwardly in the car.

Shaoqing, Vice General Cheng appeared outside the carriage and said to Sheng Chenghan inside the carriage: "Third Prince, everything is ready. Do you think we can set off?"

Sheng Chenghan glanced over there, and Qingyue stood at the door and glanced over, and then ran to the backyard. It seemed that she was determined to stay and take care of Brother Meng.

He suddenly withered like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said feebly: "Let's go."

Vice General Cheng nodded when he heard this and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's go!"

Brother Meng heard the noise outside in the room and persuaded him: "Sister Qingyue, you should go with the third prince. Otherwise, when I get better, how can I rest assured that a little girl like you is traveling alone?"

Qingyue was brewing the medicine from behind and said: "Brother Meng, I will catch up in a moment, but I have to make the medicine for you first. It is exactly three days' worth. After three days, the wound should be scarred." Well, please be careful then, as long as you don’t get wet, there should be no problem. I’ll come back to see you if I have a chance in the future.”

Hearing Qingyue's answer, Brother Meng's eyes flashed with a dark look.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to make a gadget for you, but now I can't make it. I only made a prototype, and you can't even tell what it is." Brother Meng sighed and threw away the thing in his hand. Just threw it outside the door.

However, Qingyue happened to come in with the medicine and saw the scene in front of her. She quickly went out to pick up the piece of wood and said, "The prototype is also very good. I will go back and try it myself to see if I can make it look better." , this is equivalent to you doing half and me doing half, isn’t it more commemorative?”

"Sister Qingyue, your brain is bright, unlike me, which is always rusty." Brother Meng smiled mockingly to himself.

Qingyue also laughed for a while, put the food and water where Brother Meng could reach it, and then explained which medicine would be better quickly, what kind of medicine should be picked in the forest, and what happened. After everything was explained, no matter how big or small, I could go after Sheng Chenghan with confidence.

But she didn't even notice Brother Meng's expression changed behind her.

She had greeted Vice General Cheng before and asked him to leave a carriage for her. After getting on the carriage, she chased after him.

Vice General Cheng was guarding outside Sheng Chenghan's carriage, and he wanted to laugh when he heard him sighing inside, because he knew Qingyue would catch up in a short while, and he also deliberately slowed down the motorcade to wait for Qingyue's arrival.

About an hour after the incense was burned, someone from the soldiers at the rear came over on horseback and said, "Report to Lieutenant General Cheng, Miss Qingyue has already caught up."

Vice General Cheng nodded and ordered the convoy to speed up and move forward at full speed.

Seeing that it was time to eat, Vice General Cheng held the meal and asked, "Third Prince, do you want something to eat? I'll bring it in for you?"

"Go away and leave me alone." Sheng Chenghan's muffled voice came.

Qingyue patted his shoulder, and then pointed to the rice in his hand. Vice General Cheng understood and handed the food to Qingyue.

Vice General Cheng continued to speak loudly: "Third Prince, this man is a man of iron rice and steel. He will be starved if he doesn't eat even one meal. You'd better eat some. I'll bring it in for you right now."

Qingyue followed the rhythm of Vice General Cheng's words and got on the carriage.

"What's wrong with you? I told you I won't eat. Why do you have to...hey?" Sheng Chenghan opened the curtain of the carriage and saw Qingyue sitting in front with a meal.

Qingyue looked at him with a smile and said: "Third Prince, you really don't want to eat it, this rice is so delicious."

After saying that, he smelled the food in his hand vigorously.

"Aren't you going to come with me? Go take care of your Brother Meng." Sheng Chenghan sat back in the car and looked strange.