Ma Ye

Zhao Heng had just finished his meal, and was lying on the bed reading military books, when the servant girl told the imperial doctor Xie to come and recuperate his body.

Zhao Heng paused, looked at the black and white words on the book, and threw it aside in agitation.

Xie Xunhuan has been looking at him eagerly since he stepped into the room, and ordered him to go down to the hot medicine bath for taking his pulse step by step.

"Boss." Xie Xunhuan asked anxiously after seeing the idlers retreating, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Heng saw that there was a layer of black under his eyes, it must be that he didn't sleep well all night.

Zhao Heng is not an indecisive person, but he hesitated at this moment.

"Boss?"

Zhao Heng sighed, raised his eyebrows, and said directly.

There was a moment of silence in the room, until the servant reminded that the potion was ready, and Xie Xunhuan carried the potion and poured it into the bathtub, and then Xie Xunhuan made a little movement, but the whole person was dumbfounded, raised the corners of his red eyes for a long time, and said angrily The princess asked for medicine before going out.

Zhao Heng sighed again, retreated from the crowd, regained his stature and lay down in the tub.

For more than eight years, he has been used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, and he has experienced a lot of good brothers who drank together yesterday but died in battle tomorrow. He has also seen many aspiring young people die unwillingly. Many people die like lights extinguished, like a storm raised by God's fingers, easily sweeping away the lives of tens of millions of people.

They should all be used to it.

Knowing that Wang Qizhao was probably dead, he couldn't say he was particularly sad, but he felt extremely tired, and he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't want them to die, but he was not a god, and he also thought that becoming stronger and more resourceful would reduce casualties, but those who died were still dead, and they couldn't be stopped after all.

What do people want in life, and how many people can die without regrets before death, Zhao Heng asked himself, but he has lived in a daze until today, so it is determined by his temperament.

Xiao Tanhua seems to have always known what she wants, and has been carrying out her ideals and ambitions. Although she looks silly, she can't be underestimated.

At the beginning, he felt that this person's ideals and ambitions were too full, so he started to tease him, but he didn't expect that he really became interested in him. Although Xiao Tanhua liked to ignore him, after several entanglements, he slowly moved Thoughts.

If there is anything he wants now, it is Tan Haozhi.

After Zhao Heng took the medicine bath, he shrunk his body again, and when he came out of the bathing room, he saw his eldest aunt waiting by the side, and when he came out, he said softly, "Princess, just now Xie the imperial doctor said that he had to leave beforehand, and my servant saw that he looked unhappy. In a trance, nothing happened, right?"

Zhao Heng didn't know what to say when he heard the words, so he waved his hands and said nothing happened.

After this incident, it seems that he has to hurry up, lest time waits for him.

Tan Haozhi was reading a book in the study, and when he was concentrating, he felt someone put a plate of mung bean cake beside him.

The tempting aroma of the pastry made him look away from the book a little, and saw the princess staring at him with a smile.

Seeing him raise his eyes, Zhao Heng smiled flatteringly, "Go on, Mr. Xianggong, I won't disturb you, I just want to stay by your side for a while." After speaking, he went to the bookshelf on his own, and randomly took out a bookcase from inside. This travel note, read it carefully after opening it.

It seems that he really intends to stay in the study.

Tan Haozhi could see that although the princess was smiling, her eyebrows and eyes were not smiling, as if she was very tired. He wanted to keep a distance, but he couldn't open his mouth to invite people out. Tan Haozhi tightened his fingers, looked down at the mung bean cake for a moment Picking up a piece, the taste and sweetness are very similar to Zhao Heng's method. Speaking of it, I haven't seen him for a long time.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing the princess calling him again, Tan Haozhi came back to his senses, and quickly touched the corner of his mouth, is he smiling?

Seeing his stupid appearance, Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing out loud, his brows and eyes were crescent-shaped, his red lips and white teeth were really pretty,

Tan Hao's face turned red, and he blocked the princess' sight by drinking tea, his thoughts were a little messy, so he could only keep reminding himself that Zhao Heng was his friend, Zhao Heng was his friend, so what if he smiled when he missed his friend?

Zhao Heng saw that his face was reddish, but he was not angry, and was a little surprised. He sat down beside him and didn't read the book. Anyway, Tan Haozhi's attitude towards him was not so repulsive, so he stared at people openly.

"...", Tan Haozhi moved a little uncomfortably, but ignored it and remained silent.

The study suddenly fell into silence, with a faint scent of medicine and cakes, and the golden sunlight in the afternoon made Tan Hao's face look like a crown of jade, and Zhao Heng looked at him without changing his posture.

After a few cups of tea, Tan Haozhi couldn't help rubbing his brows, "Princess, what's the matter?"

"It's all right." Zhao Heng stared at him with crooked eyebrows and smiled, "Xianggong is so beautiful, I want to see more."

Tan Haozhi's face twitched. He was a big man who was praised for his good looks. He didn't feel happy about it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with being good-looking. He looks ordinary, he is so quiet and at ease.

Seeing that he ignored him again, Zhao Heng shrugged his shoulders in displeasure. When he saw the leftover mung bean cakes on the table, he thought of Tan Haozhi's smile just now, and his heart felt warm again. He asked out of words, "Zeng I heard that the cakes made by General Zhao Heng and I are similar in taste, so who makes better ones?"

Tan Hao was startled, thought for a while and said, "Same."

"Is there no difference?"

Tan Haozhi shook his head, seeing the princess still staring at him and smiling, he glanced away uncomfortably, raised his eyes after thinking for a while and said, "Since the princess has no outsiders around, don't call me your husband."

Seeing his awkwardness, Zhao Heng smiled even wider, "Okay, Mr. Qin, I've always wanted to ask you, how is General Zhao Heng?"

"It's not that good, a dude, a local hooligan."

The corner of Zhao Heng's mouth froze, "But when I was in Taiping County, I heard a lot about his heroic deeds, and Mr. Tan made good friends with him. I think he must be a very good person."

Tan Hao paused, then raised his bright black eyes again, blinked slightly and said, "Well, he is indeed a very good person, he is loyal, and he will not be proud of his achievements. Very sincere about everything.”

Zhao Heng smiled in satisfaction, "You really think so?"

Tan Haozhi nodded hesitantly, and asked, "What does the princess think of General Zhao Heng?"

Zhao Heng smiled shamelessly, "Naturally he is a perfect man."

"It's so good. It just so happens that Zhao Heng has a heart for the princess. If the princess can fall in love with Zhao Heng, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." Tan Haozhi said.

"..."

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Heng felt powerless, and said dumbfoundedly, "No, comparing the two sides, I like Mr. Tan better."

Tan Haozhi glanced at the mung bean cake, intending to fight for Zhao Heng again, and said, "The general learns how to make cakes for the princess, it's really hard work."

"Oh, is that so?" Although Zhao Heng asked, he couldn't help but frown into a ball between his brows. It's not a solution to keep Xiao Tanhua misunderstood. After thinking about it, he said, "But I have never seen the general tell me To make pastries, I still go to the palace to eat at the emperor's brother's. I specially visited the recipe from the general's mansion. The general never said that he likes me. The rumors about me and the general were also spread by the emperor's brother. There is no intersection in private. Qin Is there some misunderstanding, my lord?"

Tan Haozhi was also a little stunned. Zhao Heng had indeed never said that he liked the princess, but he had said that he made cakes for the person he liked. Now hearing what the princess said, could it be that he was thinking wrong?

Seeing his puzzled look, Zhao Heng didn't know what he was thinking, and hinted with a light cough, "It seems that General Zhao also made cakes for Mr. Qin himself, and he really cares about Mr. Qin."

Tan Haozhi felt his heart tighten when he heard this, "He is a good person, he should be very considerate to his friends."

"I don't think General Zhao is very special to Mr. Qin." Zhao Heng said with a smile.

Tan Haozhi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his tone became sharp involuntarily, "Princess thinks too much, I don't want to talk about these anymore, princess, please go back to the room."

Seeing that he seemed a little annoyed, Zhao Heng stood up easily, but smiled on the thought, leaned over to him, and quickly kissed him on the cheek, "So Mr. Tan, don't say no because General Zhao likes me." Me, this is just a misunderstanding, unless you like General Zhao Heng yourself."

Tan Hao's heart trembled, and he felt speechless.