The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

Ban Qing spent the last day in Yuangang City, and had to take the brothers from Shinan Mountain to gather troops to defend the border of the Beidi Mountain Range.

Zhong Ling has returned to the yard he bought in Yuangang City.

Before leaving, Ban Qing went to sleep on Zhong Ling's bed.

Zhong Ling had bathed, and his body carried an unknown mixed fragrance. Ban Qing nestled warmly beside him, smelling his nose: "This smell is really good."

"Probably Piao'er added something to the water to cover up the bitterness of the herbs."

Ban Qing rubbed left and right, and landed on Zhong Ling's arm.The fragrance has the effect of calming the nerves, which made Ban Qing confused for a while.

He rested on his pillow for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and got up quickly: "If I press your arm like this, will it affect your recovery?"

Zhong Ling pushed his head back: "It's okay, I'm not injured, you sleep with you, I'll tell you if it hurts."

Ban Qing lay back happily, but after a while, he opened his eyes to look at Zhong Ling again.

Zhong Ling didn't fall asleep either, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

After all, Zhong Ling's vitality was hurt this time, and he needs to be nourished for a while, his face is paler than usual, and he has lost some weight, but his face is more defined, with clear eyebrows and eyes.

Thinking that after he left, he would not see the beauty for a long time, so Ban Qing was reluctant to sleep.

He turned over, put his head on Zhong Ling's head on his stomach, tilted his head and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering how long it will take to get well. I don't want you to go to the Beidi Mountains to fight alone." Zhong Ling frowned, obviously very worried.

Ban Qing couldn't see him frowning, so he stretched out his paw to flatten him: "I want to be with you too, but I still have to listen to the doctor."

When Mr. Ji went to invite Dr. Xiaochi for a follow-up visit today, he learned that Dr. Xiaochi had already crossed the river without making a sound.

Lan Shantang, the doctor who I treated Zhong Ling's injuries before, has good medical skills, and was also instructed by Dr. Xiaochi, who was responsible for the adjustment of Zhong Ling's recent prescriptions.

Naturally, the apprentice would not disobey the master's statement, and told Zhong Ling to lie down for half a month before going out for a run.

Ban Qing comforted him: "There is no rush, you just take good care of your injuries, and we can be together for a long time in the future."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling felt somewhat relieved.

As a result, Ban Qing became more energetic as he talked: "I won't sleep anymore, let's talk with you for a while, and I won't see you for many days, so let's talk enough today."

Zhong Ling laughed: "You will have a hard time in the future, sleep well by my side today."

Ban Qing: "I'm not sleepy! I'm full of joy when you're by my side."

Zhong Ling hugged Ban Qing in his arms, and gently pressed his finger on the lips he was about to speak, and Ban Qing really obediently stopped talking.

Then Zhong Ling's slender fingers massaged the back of Ban Qing's head. After a while, Ban Qing felt comfortable and snored happily.

In the early morning, Ban Qing didn't get enough sleep, Master Ji came to knock on the door to remind him, Zhong Ling was willing to push him to wake him up, put his clothes on and sent him out, and handed him to Master Ji.

Zhong Ling looked at Ban Qing, and started to worry before he left: "Is it really all right if you're so confused?"

Mr. Ji was much more ruthless in his attack. He washed his hands with cold well water, put them directly on Ban Qing's neck, and screamed out Ban Qingbing, completely awake.

"Don't worry about him." Mr. Ji said indifferently, "He's a kid from the mountains. He lived a rough life to be healthy, but he was too fine to be confused."

Master Ji interrupted Ban Qing's reluctant gaze, and forcibly dragged him away. Ban Qing walked one step back, took two steps back and turned his head three times, and was dragged away by Master Ji just like that.

The smile on Zhong Ling's lips slowly faded away after Ban Qing disappeared from sight.

In order to get better as soon as possible, Zhong Ling followed the doctor's advice and went back to bed to lie down.

The daytime is not easy to pass, the decoction he drank has the ingredients of calming the nerves and helping sleep. Now that Ban Qing is gone, Zhong Ling sleeps on the bed during the day.

After sleeping like this for seven or eight days, he woke up one day and found that Fang Wu had come over at some time, sitting beside his bed...embroidering.

Zhong Ling was startled: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Missing you, I must come and take a look to rest assured."

Fang Wu probed his meridians: "He recovered well."

Zhong Ling looked at the patterns embroidered in Fang Wu's hands. Fang Wu saw that he was curious, so he handed over the things he was embroidering in his hands: "If you have nothing to do, you can embroider to pass the time. Mother's Su embroidery skills are very good. One must not be lost between the two of us.”

"Brother, you alone are enough. I'm not talented enough, so I can't learn the true biography of my mother."

Fang Wu smiled: "I'm a big man, and I didn't want to learn it at first. But my mother was weak back then, and when my father saw that my mother gave birth to me, it was like passing through the gate of hell, so he said that I would not let my mother have a second child. "

"My mother didn't want to teach me either. She wanted to give birth to a girl and pass on this skill to her daughter. But at that time, she was the only one with me, so she could only pass it on to me, a big man who felt wronged."

Talking about the past of his parents, Zhong listened intently, his eyes fixed on Fang Wu's hand, moving freely on the embroidered surface, the embroidered landscape patterns took shape on the brocade cloth.

"You feel in your heart that I treat you strictly. Although you don't say it, I know it with my heart. Back then, my father doted on my mother, and he still forced me to embroider in the military camp, not to abandon her craftsmanship. You haven't seen how your father treats you." Mine, if you can't practice martial arts well, hit me, if you can't memorize the book of war, hit me too."

"But at that time, if I didn't practice embroidery for a day, he would kill me. You don't know how many brothers in the barracks laughed at me as a big man who embroidered every day."

Fang Wu talked about the memories of his youth, showing nostalgia: "It's just that most of these brothers are gone. Even if I want them to laugh at me, I can't hear them."

He changed his tone: "Brother, I searched out the correspondence between the dog emperor and framed our father in the palace, and found a few old officials who knew about the events of the year and had retired for many years. Our father and our Fang family will be here soon I will be punished and rehabilitated."

"I caught the escaped emperor, and when the time comes, I will use him to commemorate my father's army flag, for my father, and for the loyal soldiers who have been killed by him these years. I will write down the stupid things he did these years and post them all over the river. Let every common man know the truth about his father."

Zhong Ling sighed: "For so many years, I never thought that we would really have such a day."

The two brothers chatted, and Fang Wu's men didn't stop.

Slowly, a lifelike white tiger with hanging eyes appeared on the embroidered surface, gorgeous and majestic.

"Brother, why do you suddenly want to embroider?"

Fang Wu smiled: "One is because I thought of my mother, and the other is because...someone asked me for it before."

"Then this man has a vision. The future emperor's own embroidery will cost ten thousand gold."

Fang Wu patted him lightly: "I'm here to make fun of your brother."

Zhong Ling smiled: "Brother, when are you going back to the imperial capital?"

"I won't go back for now, but I want you to go back to the imperial capital first. There is no one here. Let your sister-in-law and the Guan family take care of you."

"I'll stay in Jiangbei first, and when half a month arrives, I'll go find Ban Qing."

When Ban Qing's name was mentioned, Fang Wu's eyes froze.

But he didn't ask much, and Zhong Ling didn't say much, anyway, it's not too late to mention other things when the Hu people come back after taking care of them.

"Bu Pang is in a hurry to go to the Northland Mountains, but his abdominal injury is really serious. He passed out in the palace a few days ago. During this time, he was lying in bed and complained of illness. gone."

When Zhong Ling heard that his brother led the troops himself, but he couldn't participate, he immediately expressed regret: "Brother, then I can't go back. Wait for me for a few more days, and I will catch up with your army immediately."

"Okay, I'll start when Uncle Bu Da brings the food and grass over."

"Since you're not in a hurry, let's go now, brother, will you accompany me out for a walk today?"

Naturally, Fang Wu would not refuse anything, so in order not to let Zhong Ling leave too much, he specially got a carriage and took the two brothers out together.

They went to Putuo Temple on the outskirts of Yuangang City.

Fang Wu got out of the car, somewhat surprised: "Why did you bring me to this kind of place?"

"I didn't believe it before, but later I found out that the wishes that Ban Qing and I made in this place have come true, and I'm here to fulfill the wishes today."

In the evening, the gate of the temple was about to close. When Fang Wu and Zhong Ling came, there were not many pilgrims.

"Ban Qing is here, and his wish to see me again has come true."

"At the beginning of the year, I prayed here for the safety of my brother and Ban Qing, and it came true."

Zhong Ling knelt on the futon, kowtowed to the Buddha statue, clasped his hands together and said, "I hope my brother will be happy, my sister-in-law will give birth smoothly, and Ban Qing and I...can live a good life."

Fang Wu's heart was surprised by Zhong Ling's pious appearance, and his expression became calm.

Seeing Fang Wu not moving, Zhong Ling persuaded: "Brother, you have already come here, don't make a trip in vain."

Fang Wu shook his clothes and knelt down in front of the Buddha.

"What wish do I have?" Fang Wu thought for a moment, "My brother will be healthy and safe all his life, and if Ruo Yun can give me a safe birth..."

Fang Wu paused here, Zhong Ling thought he was going to say "give birth to a son".

But I didn’t expect Fang Wu’s words to be surprising: "No, one is too little, let’s have three, and all three should be girls. I like girls, brats can’t calm down and are mischievous, unless they are like you in everything, and can save money. Be careful."

"Girls are smart and considerate, careful and dexterous. When they grow up, I will pass on the Su embroidery from their mothers, and it will never be broken in my hands."

Fang Wu paused for a moment, and said in distaste: "If the children are all boys, we can only make do with it."

It was the first time that Zhong Ling knew that she was slightly different in gender, and she was disgusted, and almost knelt down to her brother.

Fang Wu showed a considerate smile: "In order to highlight the importance of the family's unique skills, when my children grow up, they must be like me. In addition to martial arts and literature, embroidery will also be included in their daily learning. item, if you can’t embroider well, hit it, no matter male or female.”

Zhong Ling: "..."

The author has something to say: Straight male embroidery, the quality is excellent, you deserve it.