Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

The cold wind swept across and the snow rolled in.

A bonfire was lit outside the tent, bringing only a little warmth to Jiang Yuzhu.

She had been on the frozen ground for so long that her legs and feet were numb from the cold.

Despite this, Jiang Yuzhu still insisted on receiving treatment, just to save the lives of the soldiers.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled bitterly. This was not really because of how noble she was, but because she had received a modern education and always had some passion for protecting her family and country.

Having a low moral sense does not mean that she is not patriotic!

The tent curtain was lifted open, and a cold breeze rushed in instantly.

Xie Zhao's tall body entered the tent, and the small space suddenly seemed more crowded.

Here, Jiang Yuzhu had just treated a seriously injured soldier. When she saw Xie Zhao bringing hot water, she quickly dipped her hands into the water and said with a smile: "Yuanhe, you should be more careful."

As a healer, it is important to keep your hands flexible.

However, the temperature in the tent never rose, and Jiang Yuzhu's hands were exposed, so that her joints were frozen and swollen.

"It's so cold in the border town. The scalding water turns cold in less than a cup of tea."

Soaked in the hot water, Jiang Yuzhu was injected with warmth all over her body. She stamped her feet and gradually felt her feet.

Xie Zhaogang met Mo Qianyu in the military tent. After learning about the current situation in the army, he went straight to the tent where Jiang Yuzhu was to help.

"Drink a sip of egg soup and eat two hot buns."

My wife does physical work. Looking at her pale face, she is obviously exhausted.

In order to save insignificant people, Jiang Yuzhu suffered a lot.

For a moment, Xie Zhao found that he couldn't see her clearly.

Who in the capital can make Jiang Yuzhu suffer?I'm afraid the emperor and the queen mother can't either.

In front of money, everyone is equal. Xiao She never took any advantage against Jiang Yuzhu, and often complained to Xie Zhao about the family fortune that had been emptied out.

Such a man who is very economical is willing to spend a large amount of money for military supplies for the soldiers in the border towns.

Although most of the money comes from robbery, it is real money.

Jiang Yuzhu kept the flowers for herself, and no one else could say "no".

Xie Zhao thought for a moment and opened the food box in his hand.

There are big white fat buns on the porcelain plate, which are slightly steaming.

He greeted: "While no soldiers are being carried here, let's eat something to fill our stomachs."

"it is good."

Jiang Yuzhu struggled for a while. She was unconscious before, but when she saw her stomach growling after eating, she realized she was hungry again.

It was cold in the North and consumption was high. Jiang Yuzhu became hungry very quickly.

Smelling the aroma of egg soup, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes were full of confusion, and then she only drank two small spoons of the soup to soothe her throat.

"The temperature of the egg soup is just right. Drink a bowl to warm your stomach."

Seeing that his wife didn't move, Xie Zhao took the initiative to bring out the egg soup and placed it in front of her.

At this moment, Jiang Yuzhu's eyes had moved elsewhere and she refused: "I don't want it anymore. I'll just eat two steamed buns."

A bowl of egg soup is indeed very comforting, but it's a pity that drinking this soup is so watery that you can't avoid going to the toilet.

Treating the wounded was crucial, and she didn't want to waste any time or give up any hope.

Instead of chewing carefully, Jiang Yuzhu almost swallowed the buns wholeheartedly and began to treat the wounded soldiers again.

Outside the tent, there were people lining up.

Although it is known that it is better to be diagnosed and treated earlier, there is no competition for it.

"Yuanhe, help me get the hemostatic forceps."

"Mulberry white thread."

With Xie Zhao here, Jiang Yuzhu's treatment speed was greatly improved.

Xie Zhao only watched several aspects of dealing with trauma once and kept them in mind.

Next, the two of them cooperated. Without Jiang Yuzhu asking for something, Xie Zhao took the initiative to hand it to her.

After seeing that the medicine box was in short supply, Xie Zhao ordered his men to quickly replenish it.

The injured who had been treated were carried out, and others were carried in.

Jiang Yuzhu gritted her teeth and persisted. When her vision went dark, Xie Zhao put the candy into her mouth in time.

The candy bar was the cheapest maltose candy, costing a penny a piece in the North. Neither she nor the original owner had ever tasted such cheap candy.

But the moment she held it in her mouth, Jiang Yuzhu's mind was clear and her heart felt sweet.

As more soldiers retired on the battlefield, the number of people waiting outside the tent also increased.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't remember how many patients she treated, but she only remembered that there were wounds that couldn't be stitched up.

Later, she was only responsible for suturing, and the injured soldiers applied medicine themselves. There were also people with relatively minor injuries who stayed behind and took the initiative to explain to those who came later, just to reduce Jiang Yuzhu's workload.

At this time, the soldiers only felt grateful in their hearts, but they did not know that she was the daughter of the Jiang family and Mrs. Xie.

After a busy night, the sky turned white, Jiang Yuzhu was sweating all over, and her legs felt like lead.

Outside the tent, there were no wounded soldiers lined up.

Xie Zhao told Hong Jin to prepare food. He only went out for a while and when he came back, he found Jiang Yuzhu asleep leaning on the edge of the chair.

She looked tired and her lower eyelids were blue and black.

"Master, madam, this..."

Hong Jin picked up the food box and hesitated whether to wake her up.

It had snowed all night, and the campground was covered with deep snow. Even the fire had only small sparks left, and the temperature inside the tent dropped sharply.

"It's easy to get cold if you sleep here."

Xie Zhao ordered people to rush over to the carriage and carried Jiang Yuzhu on the carriage into the military tent that had just been built for him.

"Hongjin, go get some hot water and a change of clothes."

Originally, the maid was serving Jiang Yuzhu, but Xie Zhao was worried about the servant's clumsiness, so he took the initiative to scrub Jiang Yuzhu's body and massage his calves and ankles.

During this period, Jiang Yuzhu opened her eyes drowsily and saw that the person beside her was Xie Zhao, who fell asleep again.

"Yuzhu, you still lack the heart to guard against others."

Although Xie Zhao said this, there was a hint of doting on his face that he didn't even know he had.

"Sir, General Mo asked you to come over and discuss matters."

Outside the military tent, Hong Jin took the initiative to remind him.

Originally, my wife was troubled, and Hong Jin was thinking about taking care of her carefully and showing off, but who knew that the master even took the maid's work, so he had to do it himself.

Behind Xie Zhao's back, there was a hint of contempt in Hong Jin's eyes, she always felt that the master was weird.

Xie Zhao took a cloth towel and wringed Jiang Yuzhu's hair.

He lowered his eyes and gently touched Jiang Yuzhu's cheek with his hand.

I don't know if it was because of the wind last night, but now her face was dyed a beautiful pink color, and even her red lips were glowing with water.

In her sleep, Jiang Yuzhu felt someone staring at her and screamed subconsciously.

Xie Zhao thought slightly and leaned forward to press his lips to hers.

Waiting for the lady to wash and dress, it’s not too much of a benefit, right?

After everything was done subconsciously, Xie Zhao felt secretly happy about being secretly intimate.

After leaving the military tent, facing Hong Jin's probing eyes, Xie Zhao's face had already returned to a cold look, and he said succinctly: "Take care of my wife."

"Yes, sir."

Hong Jin responded cautiously, with a suspicious look on her face. When she entered the military tent, she felt that something was not right about the atmosphere. .

Zai Hongjin was shocked when she saw the red mark on Jiang Yuzhu's neck. She asked why the master took the initiative to serve his wife. It turned out to be selfish!

Madam is so tired, what a beast!

Hong Jin immediately decided that even if she offended the master in the future, she would have to be sandwiched in the middle to prevent the wife from being taken advantage of by the master without knowing it!