after marrying a man with a fur collar

Qianliu opened his eyelids in a daze, sat up with his arms rubbing the dull hair on the top of his head, looked around the dimly lit room with sleepy eyes, and groped and slowly got up from the bed.

It's five o'clock in the morning, and there is still about half an hour before dawn. Taking advantage of this time, Qianliu got up from the bed, washed, changed clothes, and finished it quickly in one go.

After tidying up the whole person very energetically, Qianliu walked through the main hall, picked up the lunch box she had prepared for herself early last night, pushed open the wooden door, and found that in the small yard in front of the door, a man was swaying his Sweat, the thin underwear is soaked, and it looks like it has been trained for a long time.

When Qian Liu saw the man, she was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recognized that it was actually Qianshou's door, and she was immediately surprised.

"My lord..." She called out with some hesitation.The man who was punching suddenly turned his head, revealing the indifferent handsome face in Qianshouban.

Seeing Qianliu standing blankly at the door, Feijian put away the posture of his hands, slowly exhaled a puff of stale air in his chest, then picked up a dry towel that was placed aside, and wiped his short white hair carelessly With sweat dripping down his chin, squinting: "Are you up?"

Qianliu paused for a moment before realizing that Tobima's question was directed at him, so he hurriedly responded: "Hey, hey... When did you come back, Madam Tokima? Ah, no, I'll go and help you." You prepare breakfast!" Qianliu, who didn't know the return date of Tomonama, only prepared a lunch box for herself last night, and didn't prepare breakfast at all.

"No need," Feijian took a step, and easily grabbed Qianliu's slender wrist. His palm was very hot, and the top of his head seemed to be steaming with heat. He said, "You should go to Xiuyi's place, there is no need to prepare breakfast today. , I can solve it myself."

"Eh? Master Feijian, how do you know... Ah, it hurts!" Qianliu's words were interrupted by a flick of Feijian's finger on her forehead.

Tobima slowly withdrew his crooked fingers: "Stop talking nonsense, that guy Xiuyi, he hates people who get up late."

Qianliu covered her red forehead, although she couldn't figure out why Toikama knocked her forehead suddenly, but what she could know was that Toikama was reminding her not to look for Senshou Shuichi too late.

"Then I'll go..." Qian Liu said cautiously, she always felt that there was something different in today's space.

Qianshou Feijian returned to his expressionless face, nodded his head, and let go of the hand that was originally holding Qianliu.He picked up the towel and walked around Qianliu and walked straight into the house, leaving Qianliu with a firm back.

Looking at the back of the door, Qianliu wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but said nothing. After struggling for a while, she walked out of the door, leaving a sentence "I'm going out", Just ran into the fence gate on the outer circle of the yard.

In the end, Senju Shuuichi "very reluctantly" admitted Qianliu's talent and hard work in medical ninjutsu, and agreed to accept her as an apprentice.

"Make sweet dumplings for offering every day" - this is also one of the conditions that Senju Shuuichi promised to teach her.

Xiuyi arranged her into the medical team. The daily "practice" is practical operation. Qianliu is very serious every time. He treats every injured patient with 12 points of enthusiasm and does her best. able to heal the ailments of the wounded.

Of course, there are those who can be saved and those who cannot be saved by Qianliu. The Palm Immortal Technique is not a panacea. Some of them stopped breathing under Qianliu's hands not long after they were delivered because of their serious injuries.At the beginning, she still fell into depression and self-blame, but after being beaten two or three times by Xiuyi, Qianliu gradually got used to saying goodbye to those "people who don't even know their names".

Occasionally, Taohua came back to visit Qianliu and brought her some fresh vegetables and fish.Half of the time is spent chatting with Qianliu, and the other half is used to trouble Shuichi Senju.

"It must be a sense of crisis. I helped you find such a powerful medical genius." At this time, Taohua will change her previous indifferent "energy-saving mode" and give full play to her ability of poisonous tongue, sarcasm Qianshou Xiuyi .

"Not at all." Xiuyi drooped her eyelids, revealing perfect dead fish eyes.

Once, when Qianliu curiously asked Taohua why he always disliked Mr. Xiuyi, Taohua said earnestly: "Probably because he can't understand him not being up to date."

"Eh?"

"Xiuyi was originally the best fighter in the clan, but later he avoided the battlefield and turned to learn medical ninjutsu, and became a medical ninja in the logistics." Taohua smiled wryly, as if remembering something, his eyes became distant .

One of the reasons for the scarcity of medical ninjas is that medical ninjas have high requirements for chakra control.Another reason is that no one wants to be a medical staff in the rear.

In the era of raging wars, everyone has been indoctrinated with the idea of ​​dying in battle, and the medical ninja frogs who are relatively stable in the rear have become shameless "cowards" in everyone's mouth. Every year, the number of children who volunteer to become medical ninjas is decreasing. .

Qianliu herself didn't understand these thoughts. She felt that it was a great thing to be able to bring the dying wounded back from the brink of death.Medical ninjas are not "cowards", on the contrary, they are the greatest fighters...

But obviously, Taohua didn't think so.

"Xiuyi just evaded the responsibilities he should bear." Taohua supported her elbow, slightly frowning her beautiful eyebrows.

Listening to Taohua's tone, Qianliu felt that she should have known Qianju Xiuyi a long time ago, so she blurted out unconsciously and asked, "Did sister Taohua and Teacher Xiuyi know each other before they were old?"

"Ah," Taohua admitted generously, "he is my fiancé."

After Senshou Feijian came back from the stronghold, he still didn't plan to stay at home, and often left a sentence "I'll go to my elder brother's place" and slept directly in Senshouzhujian's residence that night.Therefore, even if Qianliu still stays in one place, the husband and wife still get together less and leave more.

She is as dull as a thousand streams, and she can also feel that Qianshou Feijian seems to be avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally.

This cognition made Qianliu really depressed for a while, which made her feel as if all the efforts she had made before were in vain, and the relationship between the two had returned to the "below zero point" at the beginning.

Fortunately, Qianliu was depressed for a while, and she had to get busy again—the Senshou clan and the Uchiha clan continued to fight, and the wounded patients gathered in the medical center were almost saturated.

Qian Liu had no choice but to take up his own responsibility and try his best to heal every wounded patient. He almost devoted himself to the medical center all day long, and the soft green light emanating from his palm almost never stopped.

The busy work makes Qianliu temporarily forget her husband's indifferent attitude, and devotes herself to "fighting" wholeheartedly.

On the other side, Senju Bashirama, who is the head of the clan, is also distressed.

At this time, his always smiling face had become expressionless, and his handsome facial features revealed thick shadows under the candlelight, making his expression more dignified.

On the table, there are almost all letters of war sent by the Uchiha clan—the battle between the two clans seems inevitable, and there will be a big battle.

Senjujuma has been trying to avoid this worst fact, lobbying Uchiha Madara, and also lobbying his own tribe. In order to create an environment where children don't have to go to the battlefield, the two tribes must unite so that they can have enough strength to fight against each other. This cruel world "struggles".

But the fact is that a great war unprecedented in history is about to take place between the two races.

Hashirama pressed his forehead, feeling a little headache, he said: "Tobima, make sure the information is true, the Uchiha clan is going to hoard weapons...?"

Tobima nodded his head indifferently. Based on his understanding of Uchiha, it is very likely that the other party is already trying to find a way to hoard supplies and weapons, preparing to fight a protracted war with the Senju Clan.

Hashirama murmured: "Arrangements for taking troops...?"

"Leave all of these to me," Feijian took the topic directly, "You just need to sit here."

Tobuma is well aware of the importance of strong strength. It can be said that as long as Hashirama sits here, this place feels that it will not fall.

"No." Hashirama said suddenly, "I can't let my clansmen work hard at the front, while I hide behind and do nothing."

Tobima patted Hashirama's broad shoulders, "Although it's good that you care about your tribe, brother, as a father, I advise you to go to the medical center to see Mori."

"What's wrong with Mori?" Hashirama's expression changed, and the calmness on his face disappeared completely, but it could be seen that he still cared about his only son in his heart.

"Don't worry, I can't die, but I'm currently lying in the medical center for treatment." Tobuma learned about this from Taohua, and now she enters and exits the medical team more frequently than ordinary people, and it is said that she is to monitor the "" Escapist fiancé" and ran there every day.

"However, let's go and see Mori." Tobima rarely put on a soft expression, "Mori hasn't seen his father for a long time."

Hashirama shook his head: "At this point in time, how can I leave, if I don't change my identity///go and see..."

The black line between the doors: "If you're like this, it's better not to visit him." His little nephew's personality is just like his mother's, and his thoughts are very delicate. I can't help but feel sad.

"Forget it, I'll ask Qianliu to take care of him a bit more, big brother, don't go, it will only add to the chaos." Qian Shoufeijian said bluntly.

"Sister Qianliu!" Komori lay halfway on the hospital bed, waving excitedly at the Qianliu League. This posture did not look like a soldier wounded on the battlefield.

"Sen Shu?" Qian Liu thought that his eyes were wrong, and he was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran closer, "Why are you here! Where is the injury?"

Mori raised his "glorious foot" slightly. When he was setting explosives at a ruins, he was impatient after lighting the bomb. When he jumped down from the building, his foot fractured. Now he can only lie on the hospital bed alone, and wait for the bones to be healed slowly before he can go to the battlefield.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Like his father, Komori just laughed cheerfully, telling Qianliu not to worry about her.Children in the Warring States Period are always a little precocious, which makes people feel distressed.