The Almighty Princess just wants to farm

Nangong Xu thought about Dongfang Li's question and gave two reasons.

[-]. High position and weight

[-]. Wife, sons and daughters

Dongfang Li denied it all.

Chang Han is now a deputy general. As long as he and his father return to Kyoto to garrison at the end of the year, it will be inevitable for him to be named a general.

As for the second point, it is even more impossible. Although Chang Han is already thirty years old, he has lived in the military all year round and has not been married yet. Where can he get a wife and children?

Dongfang Li would no longer struggle with the issues that he couldn't figure out. He just had to wait one more night and the results would be available tomorrow.

The next day, Wang Shi came to the main camp to check Dongfang Changqing's body as usual, and the results were the same as yesterday...

Nangong Xu waved his hand and asked someone to send Wang Shi back. At the same time, he asked the taxis, miscellaneous people, and soldiers who followed him to exit the main camp.

"Uncle Chang, I see your lips are white. Is it because you have been feeling sick to your stomach recently?"

Dongfang Li asked with concern.

"It's a little uncomfortable. It's an old problem. Miss, don't worry."

"Uncle Chang, does nothing stop the pain when you have a stomachache? Occasionally, you still feel itchy in your stomach and can only be relieved by drinking oil?"

Chang Han's expression changed and he stepped directly in front of Dongfang Li.

"how do you know?"

"Not only do I know this, I also know how you got this problem, and I even know why my father remains unconscious..."

"you know?"

"really?"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Different from the questioning of the first voice, the second voice obviously contained a surprise.

"Uncle Zhu, don't worry, let's treat Uncle Chang first and then see how to get his father to wake up."

"Good good."

Zhu Zhenlian said three good words, which showed how happy he was for Dongfang Changqing to wake up.

"Uncle Chang, I might as well tell you that if you continue to drink oil, you will die of intestinal perforation and rotten stomach within a month."

"Stop being alarmist here. What do you, an incompetent young lady, know?"

Is she cursing herself? ! Chang Han's expression changed again, and he almost jumped up, wanting to push Dongfang Li.

Nangong Xu always paid attention to Dongfang Li's surroundings, so when he reacted subconsciously, he immediately pulled the person into his arms.

"You want to die?"

Nangong Xu's voice was deep and fierce, like a wolf about to hunt in the dark night.

"Uncle Chang, you don't have to be like this. I can tell you clearly that the reason why your stomach hurts and itch is because I have a kind of worm on the wall of your stomach, called the oil worm, a hairworm unique to Miao territory. Entered through the mouth, it is formed by the accumulation of qi and blood. It is addicted to oil. Every time an attack occurs, it is necessary to drink oil to relieve pain. Some people take liquid to relieve the pain, but if they do not eat, they will become sick. If things go on like this, the oilworm will lay eggs in the stomach and feed on the stomach meat. Death caused by gastric perforation."

Dongfang Li stood up from Nangong Xu calmly and directly told him the cause of his illness.

This……

I don't know if it was due to psychological trouble, but Chang Han felt as if there were countless small bugs gnawing in his stomach, and a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body.

"Miss...save...save...save me..."

Regardless of the reason, Chang Han has been with his father for more than ten years, and Dongfang Li cannot ignore death.

"Lu Yi, where did you get the realgar yesterday?"

"here."

Lu Yi took out the realgar powder wrapped in paper from his arms and handed it to Dongfang Li.

Dongfang Li poured a glass of warm water, poured the realgar powder into it, stirred it and handed it to Chang Han.

"Drink it."

Chang Han was in so much pain that he took the cup and drank it straight away.

"Uncle Zhu, let someone bring a bucket in."

As soon as the barrel was put down, Chang Han felt his stomach churn. He was about to ask Dongfang Li what was going on, but he opened his mouth and spit it out.

Fortunately, Lu Yi had quick eyes and quick hands and kicked the barrel in front of him.

vomit... vomit...

Along with the sound of vomiting, a mouthful of food that had not yet been digested was also spit out.

A strange smell spread throughout the main tent.

Fortunately, Dongfang Li asked Nangong Xu to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief when he was waiting for the bucket, otherwise Chang Han might have been kicked out by now.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chang Han stopped vomiting. Zhu Zhen pinched his nose and asked him if it still hurt.

Although Chang Han vomited badly, his stomach no longer hurt. He shook his head towards Zhu Zhen.

Faced with everyone's curiosity, Dongfang Li did not answer their questions first, but asked Lu Yi to get a jar of oil.

Lu Yi turned around and left quickly as if he had been granted amnesty.

Pour all the oil into the barrel. After a while, a long and thin black thing floated on the oil. At first glance, it looked like a woman's long hair.

If you look closely, you will find that this "hair" is a living thing, swaying left and right on the oil surface, which is extremely disgusting.

"It has been recorded in ancient books that the oil bug can be expelled by taking realgar as an agent and mixing it with warm water. It cannot be seen without soaking it in oil."

Dongfang Li said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from his waist and pouring two drops of oily liquid into the wooden barrel.

Within a few breaths, the wooden barrel began to sizzle. After a burst of white smoke dissipated, the barrel was empty, and even the strange smell in the tent disappeared, leaving behind a vague smell. The scent of osmanthus.

"I would like to express my gratitude to Miss for saving my life. I may not be able to repay you in this life, but I hope that in the next life I can be a good person to repay Miss."

Chang Han knelt on one knee, his voice hoarse from vomiting.

"I remember you said the same thing when my father rescued you and returned to the General's Mansion."

Dongfang Li's voice was very calm.

"But now, how do you treat him? In your heart, such a cheap life-saving favor, how sincere can you be in repaying it?"

"Miss..."

Chang Han looked at Dongfang Li in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

"No need to quibble. Since I can cure your illness, I naturally know what you have done. You are my father's. I will not do anything to you. I will wait until my father wakes up to make a decision."

"Uncle Zhu, take the man down and keep him under strict supervision, waiting for his father's fate."

"Miss, is there... is there a misunderstanding in this? Chang Han has been following the general for more than ten years, how could he..."

Zhu Zhen looked at Chang Han in disbelief.

"Lu Yi, take the people down. If something goes wrong, I am the only one to ask questions."

Nangong Xu directly asked the two of them to take him away without any room for change.

"General Xu..."

"General Zhu, I have done my utmost to be benevolent and righteous by not stopping Ah Li from rescuing people. You know in your heart that the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the army cannot be without a commander for a day. If General Dongfang continues to be unconscious, neighboring countries will be so quiet. Is that so? If the news of General Dongfang’s unconsciousness leaks out and the battlefield becomes stormy again, if the majority of the dynasty does not have a general who can go to war..."

Nangong Xu looked at Zhu Zhen with a stern expression.

"Nangong Xu..."

Dongfang Li looked at Nangong Xu dumbfounded, and a terrible idea gradually took shape in her heart.

"Ali……"

Nangong Xu's mood was a little low, and the bitter taste spread endlessly in his mouth...

"I will always stay with you……"

Dongfang Li stepped forward and hugged Nangong Xu, who was full of melancholy. In addition to feeling distressed, she still felt distressed.

"Ali, I'm tired. I'm really, really tired. I don't want to fight for anything, but I also don't want the people I care about and the people around me who care about me to be hurt because of me..."

"Ali, if you were me, what would you do? Ali..."

Nangong Xu hid helplessly in Dongfang Li's arms. He no longer had the high spirits on the battlefield, nor the calmness of the past...

"No matter what your choice is, there is no need to worry about the final result. As long as we are together, that will be the best ending..."