The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu looked left and right, and found a young soldier who looked similar to himself in the camp. He was holding a bandaged injured leg, and looked at him curiously. I thought of Deyang whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

So he leaned in front of the soldier and asked with concern, "How is your injury?"

I didn't expect that such a beautiful and noble person would come to greet me, the little soldier blinked flatteredly, and stammered: "The villain is fine...it's all right, just a small injury...thank you The concern of the princess..."

Ke Yunchu looked at the blood on the gauze, and muttered, "It hurts so much..."

The little soldier came back to his senses, and smiled shyly, "It's okay! The villain is still young, and he is very resistant to falling. He will recover soon, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy again!"

He was obviously as old as himself, but he was able to fight the enemy. Ke Yunchu widened his eyes and praised: "You are really good!"

He was actually praised by the princess, and the little soldier was a little flustered, "The villain killed four or five Chengyuan troops in the last battle!"

As he said that, Xiao Bing compared his hand to the shape of a blade, waved it in the air a few times, and said, "It's like this! Swish, swish, swish—they're all dead!"

Ke Yunchu couldn't help laughing, the little soldier in front of him looked very lively, and his words were very funny, which aroused his yearning for Deyang.

He smiled and asked: "Can you really do this on the battlefield? Are you not afraid?"

Ke Yunchu had heard that Tweety had read to him the script adapted from the first generation of Feng Sui Wang Da Tianxia, ​​but he never thought that he could actually go to the battlefield in person. He remembered that the script was all about the cruelty of the battlefield. If you don't pay attention, you lose your life.

Xiaobing also laughed, "Being a hero, there is nothing to be afraid of! My mother said that it is my honor to be a soldier, so that I can protect the people I want to protect!"

Ke Yunchu gave a sincere admiration, and then said: "I also want to be as strong as you, and protect the people I want to protect..."

"The princess doesn't need to protect others, it should be others who protect you!"

"why?"

Xiaobing took it for granted, "Because you are the princess!"

Ke Yunchu was startled, but he was the princess of brother Jialan, but he...

"The life or death of this fool is irrelevant to me."

His words that day still echoed clearly in his mind.

Xiaobing noticed the loneliness of the beautiful young man in front of him, and said, "Princess, don't worry! The villain will protect you too!"

Ke Yunchu smiled gratefully at him: "Thank you! What's your name?"

"The little one is called Fu Xiaoding!"

Ke Yunchu has a good impression of Fu Xiaoding, because elder brother Jialan and Rong Xia often say things together that he doesn't understand, so he will occasionally come out to play with Fu Xiaoding.

Ke Yunchu couldn't remember how long it had been since he left the imperial city, until one day he heard someone say that it was already the sixth day of junior high school, and he realized that Qi Rongxia's birthday was three days away.

But there are deserts everywhere here, what birthday gift can he give him?

He was worried secretly, and suddenly remembered that he could ask Fu Xiaoding, maybe he could come up with some good ideas for him, so he ran to him again.

Fu Xiaoding didn't let him down. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then he came up with his own idea, "We folks will eat longevity noodles for birthdays!"

"But where are the longevity noodles?"

"You can roll it yourself! The villain is the best at rolling noodles, and I can teach you!" Fu Xiaoding patted his chest as a guarantee: "The skill is superb! I will teach you!"

"Xiao Ding, you are so kind!" Ke Yunchu happily hugged the young soldier in front of him.

Because of Ke Yunchu's special status, the logistics soldiers didn't dare to slack off. Knowing that he wanted to cook by himself, they specially emptied a kitchen for him.

Ke Yunchu is not very smart, so it took a lot of time to learn.

"The dough must be hard, and the rolled noodles will be delicious..."

"When kneading, use skillful strength and don't press hard, otherwise there will be no elasticity!"

......

Under Fu Xiaoding's serious supervision, Ke Yunchu finally made a bowl of longevity noodles, and he couldn't wait to let Qi Rongxia taste his craft.

"Thank you Xiaoding, I'll serve it to Brother Rongxia to taste!"

"and many more!"

Ke Yunchu turned back with the bowl of longevity noodles.

"The villain forgot to ask you to add some chopped green onions!" Fu Xiaoding came over with a small bowl of chopped green onions: "The villain has already cut it, sprinkle it on for you!"

The emerald green scallions really added color to the whole bowl of Changshou noodles, and it looked even more appetizing. It was steaming hot and fragrant, which made Ke Yunchu twitch his index finger and licked his lips: "Xiao Ding, why don't we try it first?" How about a taste? Maybe the taste is not enough, you need to add some..."

Fu Xiaoding's expression changed, and he stopped him, "No! This is General Qi Xiao's Longevity Noodles, if others eat it, their lifespan will be shortened!"

Ke Yunchu didn't expect such serious consequences, so he shrank his neck, "Ah...then I won't eat it!"

But this bowl of noodles is so tempting, in order to prevent his saliva from dripping into the bowl, he hurriedly took the noodles to find Qi Rongxia.

Qi Rongxia was planning the next step in the tent, but he didn't expect Ke Yunchu to come to him on his own initiative, and immediately put down the map in his hand in surprise, stood up, and said, "Chu...Princess, why are you here?" gone?"

Ke Yunchu held the noodles carefully, not daring to take a breath, until he ensured that the bowl of noodles was safely placed in front of Qi Rongxia's desk without spilling a drop of soup, then he clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Brother Rongxia! This is I personally made longevity noodles for you, I wish you a happy birthday, long life and good health!"

Qi Rongxia looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her in astonishment.

He knew that although Ke Yunchu was a gourmet connoisseur, he couldn't cook, and when he thought that he might learn how to make noodles just for himself, he felt secretly happy.

"Thank you! This birthday gift is great!" Qi Rongxia smiled slightly, sat down at the desk, and said, "Since this is made by the Crown Princess for the general, the general should taste it."

After finishing speaking, Qi Rongxia picked up the chopsticks, added a handful of noodles and put them into his mouth.

He eats elegantly and elegantly, but it doesn't make people feel artificial, but makes people feel that this bowl of noodles seems to be delicious in the world, and he is savoring it carefully.

Seeing that Qi Rongxia liked it so much, Ke Yunchu was also very satisfied: "Brother Rongxia, if you like it, I can make it for you in the future! Anyway, I am in the army all day long, and there is nothing to do."

Qi Rongxia patted his head with a smile: "OK."

The portion of the noodles was not big, Qi Rongxia finished eating quickly, took a deep look at Ke Yunchu, and said softly, "This is the best longevity noodles I have ever eaten."

Ke Yunchu was a little complacent, and wanted to say something, but suddenly noticed that Qi Rongxia's eyebrows were suddenly raised, and his face was a little strange, so he quickly asked with concern, "Brother Rongxia, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Rongxia wanted to reply him, but opened his mouth, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his lips, and he fell backwards.

Ke Yunchu threw himself on him and shook his shoulders: "Brother Rong, Rong Xia!! You, don't scare me... What's wrong with you..."

Qi Rongxia raised his arm with some difficulty, touched his face gently, his dark purple lips trembled slightly, but he still comforted him intermittently: "Chuchu...don't, don't be afraid... ..I...I'm fine...Please go...Let the guards call...Army, military doctor come here...Don't cry, be good ..."

But while he was talking, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, how could he convince Ke Yunchu that he was fine.

He wiped away his tears, "Brother Rong Xia, hold on, I'll find the doctor!"

Ke Yunchu managed to gather some strength, supported his limp body, ran out of Qi Rongxia's tent, dragged a guard and said, "Quick, go to the doctor..."

The military doctor came quickly with a medicine box on his back.

The situation at the border is tense now. General Qi Xiao is a very important person, so there must be no accidents?

When Feng Jialan and the others heard that something happened to Qi Rongxia, they rushed over in a hurry.

The military doctor stood by Qi Rongxia's side, Qi Rongxia's eyes were closed tightly, her lips and eyes were tinged with a terrible dark purple color, and she was already unconscious.

Feng Jialan glared at the military doctor, "How could this happen?!"

The military doctor knelt down: "Your Highness, according to my humble diagnosis! General Qi must have been poisoned!"

"Very poisonous?! How could a good person be poisoned suddenly?!"

"According to the people around General Qi Xiao, only the Crown Princess has entered and exited General Qi Xiao's tent today, and even brought a bowl of longevity noodles..." The military doctor glanced at Ke Yunchu, who was huddled beside him, and continued. : "This is a colorless, odorless and highly poisonous poison. There is no antidote. General Qi is afraid..."

"Shut up!" Feng Jialan's eyes were cracked, he turned to look at Ke Yunchu who was kneeling beside Qi Rongxia's bed and kept wiping away his tears, grabbed his collar, and pulled him closer: "Did you lay down for him?" Poisoned?!"

Ke Yunchu was so frightened by the red corners of his eyes that he forgot to shed tears, and tremblingly said, "I didn't poison Brother Rong Xia...today is...today is Brother Rong Xia's birthday... ..I made him a bowl of longevity noodles...I didn't intend to poison him...but he vomited blood after eating...I don't know Why did this happen...Brother Jialan, I really didn't poison Brother Rongxia..."

After Ke Yunchu finished speaking, he felt that Feng Jialan's gaze staring at him became even hotter, as if he could spew out fire and burn himself to ashes.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself word by word: "Why didn't you, the evil spirit, get poisoned?"