I kicked the male lead away

But seeing Fang Zhilan unhurriedly, she opened a drawer from under the small black wooden square table.

Chu Qingshu glanced at it, and the drawer was full of food.

Fang Zhilan took out two pieces of noodle cakes, put them into the pot, and stirred them with long chopsticks, and the noodle cakes loosened into noodles.

Chu Qingshu opened her eyes wide: "Why did A-Lan stick the noodles together?"

"Because it's delicious and convenient." Lu Xiu interjected, "Miss said, it's called instant noodles."

"You're the one who talks too much." Fang Zhilan raised her eyes and smiled, but she didn't deny it, and then added salt and vinegar to the pot.

In less than a cup of tea, she first served a small bowl for Chu Qingshu: "Ms. Mu has been bigu for so long, so let's eat less to fill my stomach. When we arrive in town, let's go to a restaurant to have a good meal." .”

Chu Qingshu took the bowl, her face was a little embarrassed: "This..."

Is it okay to eat uncooked noodles?

Lu Xiu couldn't wait to pick out a bowl by himself, and it was deliciously inhaled.

Seeing this, Chu Qingshu also picked up a small chopstick and tasted it. The moment the noodles entered, her eyes lit up.

Evenly thick and thin noodles soak up the soup, take a bite, and there is a faint fragrance between the lips and teeth.

Because of the cold weather, Fang Zhilan spread a layer of fluffy blankets in the carriage. At this time, she simply sat cross-legged on the carpet and started eating with the pot.

Chu Qingshu's appetite was small. She had been hungry for so long, and she was full after eating a little. She put down the bowl, took out a moon-white handkerchief from her waist, and wiped her lips.

Still showing a weak look: "Thank you, Alan, for your hospitality."

……

Fang Zhilan had noodles in her mouth, with a dazed expression on her face.

For the first time, she knew that treating someone to instant noodles was considered entertainment.

So he tried his best to suck up the noodles in his mouth and swallowed them before he spoke: "Miss Mu, you're being polite, just share a bowl of soup."

Chu Qingshu covered her lips and smiled again.

Quite a ladylike demeanor, Fang Zhilan thought blankly.

However, after laughing for less than two seconds, Chu Qingshu felt a little dizzy again, and couldn't even sit still.

Fang Zhilan hurriedly put down the pot in her hand and went to support her: "You rest for a while, and I will wake you up when you get to the inn."

"Yes." Chu Qingshu agreed quietly, with a faint smile on her face, "It's a pity that my body delays Miss Alan."

Fang Zhilan was taken aback for a moment, then her expression faded: "You don't have any physical problems."

Chu Qingshu smiled and shook her head: "Girl, you don't have to lie to me, I know..."

"It's true." Hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Xiu interrupted, "Miss Mu, you don't know, Miss took you to see many doctors along the way, and they all said that you are not sick, it's just that you have depression in your heart."

"That's right." Fang Zhilan sang along with her, "So you just need to cultivate quietly."

It is obvious that Chu Qingshu's body is hypoglycemia caused by eating too little in modern times.

Fang Zhilan is completely confident that with her skills, she can take care of her weak body.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fang Zhilan reached out to hold her hand hanging by her side: "Don't forget, you still want to avenge your family."

Chu Qingshu's eyes lit up a little, shining with something indescribable.

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhilan picked another candied fruit with full flesh and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat more."

Chu Qingshu's tongue was blocked when she wanted to say something, she simply closed her eyes and savored the sweetness of the candied fruit.

Seeing her falling asleep, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and turned around to continue eating the softened noodles.

With her body, she still takes revenge.

Just don't beat yourself up.

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After the carriage drove for half an hour, Fang Zhilan, who had never been idle, was also a little sleepy.

There is not much space in the carriage, except for the door, the other three sides are long seats paved with soft satin, so the three of them occupy one side each.

Chu Qingshu is a patient, sleeping in the middle.

Fang Zhilan slept on the right side for easy access.

Lying down like this, the two of them can only touch their heads.

Occasionally, each other's long hair can rub together.

Chu Qingshu lay down for so long, she was still thinking about something, and couldn't really fall asleep.

The carriage above her head was shaking, and suddenly, she felt someone lying down next to her.

The fragrance between the hair will pour out.

With a touch of sweetness.

I don't know what kind of hair oil Fang Zhilan is wearing, but when asked, not only is it not greasy, but it has a subtle fragrance.

With a reassuring smell.

Chu Qingshu lay quietly and took a few shallow breaths.

The smell was inhaled into the lungs, along with the blood, as if flowing to every corner of the body.

Soothe every inch of uneasiness deep in her heart.

Chu Qingshu was in a daze, and only then did she feel a little sleepy.

Subconsciously rubbing against Fang Zhilan, she suddenly realized that her action seemed too out of bounds, and she couldn't help but blush a little.

Fang Zhilan, who slept like the second senior brother as soon as she lay down, was completely unaware of her mood swings, and her dreams flew out of the skylight one after another.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage slowed down.

The habit of many days allowed Fang Zhilan to wake up when the car slowed down.

The noise of cars, horses and running water in the small town suddenly flooded into my ears.

The hustle and bustle, rustling, gradually spread to her ears.

Like the light at dawn, it gradually breaks through the clouds and blooms.

It had been too long since I had spoken to anyone other than the coachman and Luxiu, Fang Zhilan was overjoyed, and lifted the curtain of the car to look outside.

The crowded streets are full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

All kinds of hawking voices sounded: "Gourd, candied haws~~" "Selling buns, big buns stuffed with meat~" "Radish, juicy big radish~"

Fang Zhilan bought some of every kind of food, and put them all on the table.

The satisfying aroma of food fills the entire car.

She took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun first, chewing like a hamster, her eyes turned into crescent moons in an instant, and she slurred: "Well, it's a good time..."

Then he looked at Chu Qingshu with some doubts: "Mu Gu Niang, isn't the mud good?"

"I..." Chu Qingshu originally wanted to say that she used to not eat these street foods in the capital.

Even in the frontier, there are special cooks in the yard where they live.

But seeing Fang Zhilan eating so deliciously and looking at herself with round black eyes, Chu Qingshu couldn't refuse no matter what.

Picking out a smaller bun, he took a light bite.

As soon as the soup and meat stuffing enters the stomach, it brings warmth.

The stomach that has been empty for a long time is like the rain after a long drought, and it is ironed into obedience.

Now, Chu Qingshu didn't need anyone to persuade her to eat the whole bun.

It's just that she has never eaten with her hands, until she finished eating, her fingers were already full of soup.

There was no way to get the handkerchief out.

Fang Zhilan smiled and put down the things in her hands: "Wait."

He turned around and went out and came in with a basin of hot water, and there was a towel in the basin.

Fang Zhilan wrung out the towel and flirted with Chu Qingshu.

?

Chu Qingshu looked bewildered.

It's a pity that the two don't seem to have any tacit understanding.

Fang Zhilan sighed helplessly, grabbed her hand and dipped it into the water in the basin.

Then rub some soap for her.

After washing Chu Qingshu's slender and slender hands, they are fragrant, white and tender.

Finally, don't forget to wipe her clean with a towel.

For a moment, Fang Zhilan had an inexplicable feeling that she was an old lady.

"Thank you." Chu Qingshu hurriedly thanked Fang Zhilan more solemnly in her heart.

After all, in the past, it was the servants of the mansion who did the work.

After passing this small town, the river was not frozen, and they could follow the boat all the way south.

The town is built on the river, and it is very convenient to rent boats here.

Fang Zhilan and his team found an inn to rest for a few days, and they planned to rent a suitable boat and have a good time.

This time, she asked for three rooms.

"Alan." When she was about to pick out the rent, she was stopped by Chu Qingshu, "Why don't the two of us share a room?"

"Ah?" Fang Zhilan tilted her head in confusion.

"I'm alone." Chu Qingshu seemed embarrassed and paused, "I'm a little scared."

What Chu Qingshu said was the truth, when she was sleeping since she was a child, there was an old woman guarding her outside the tent.

Sleeping alone in a strange place is really embarrassing for her.

"Okay." Fang Zhilan put some money back into her purse, turned her head and said to the boss, "There are only two rooms."

Then I ordered a lot of dishes.

The three of them had enough to eat and drink, and the sky had already darkened.

In ancient times, there was nothing to do at night. Usually at this time, Fang Zhilan just asked the system to play some live broadcasts for herself in her mind.

But now that Chu Qingshu was by her side, she couldn't show a mysterious smirk, so she had to give up.

I had to go out and ask Xiao Er to bring water for a bath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he heard someone chatting in the hall downstairs.

"Have you heard? General Chu has betrayed the country and opened the gates of the city himself to surrender to the Turks."

"How is it possible? General Chu has a great record. How can he be the kind of person who eats what's inside and what's not?"

"What do you know? It's true that General Chu is skilled in martial arts, but this time the Turks suddenly raised troops and defeated the soldiers of Sicheng. If General Chu didn't surrender, wouldn't he just die in vain?"

"Where did you hear the gossip, did you just smear people at will?"

"Smear?" The person at the beginning asked back, "I'm afraid you don't know, but the man in the capital has issued an imperial decree, ordering to find the whereabouts of the traitor Chu Chuanxiong. He wants to see the dead body and people."

The one in the capital is naturally talking about the current emperor.

Fang Zhilan turned her head subconsciously to see if she closed the door when she came out.

Then he saw Chu Qingshu standing behind him, her thin figure was crumbling.

It's not good, Fang Zhilan's heart skipped a beat.

Just as she was about to go forward to say a few words of comfort, she saw Chu Qingshu's face turned pale, shaking her body back and forth.

When I closed my eyes, I became dizzy again.

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan reacted in time, and she had already leaned on her as a human cushion.

Unexpectedly, there was no pain as imagined, because the person on his body was as light as a feather.

The only thing that could prove that Chu Qingshu was still there was the breath she gently breathed on Fang Zhilan's neck.