After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

After a long while, the system replied, "It's the truth. Your human emotions are too complicated. Unlike us, if something is there, it is there, if it is not there, it is not there. One is one, and two is two. But it is undeniable that the bond value has not decreased."

Zhu Yu: …She looked up at Prince Jing. Even though he was injured, his face was still handsome, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were bright, and he stared at her intently, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world. His eyes were blazing and sincere, just like the male protagonists in those romantic dramas that she chased during countless sleepless nights.

She sighed softly and thought to herself: Forget it... After all, she is a timid and cowardly person. She is well aware of her inner fear and uncertainty, and she does not have too many expectations and visions for marriage.

Prince Jing held Zhu Yu's hand tightly and refused to let go. He had a strong premonition that if he couldn't make things clear this time, he might never have another chance in the future. He knew that Zhu Yu would deliberately avoid him and prevent him from getting close to her.

He took a deep breath: Ah Yu, even if you never get married and stay in your mother's house, your father and brother may be able to tolerate you, but will your sister-in-law tolerate you in the future? Even if your sister-in-law can tolerate you, how will your nephews and nieces view you? And if you choose to set up your own business, how will your own safety be guaranteed? "

In fact, Zhu Yu knew these problems very well. Long-term dependence on her parents' family was not a long-term solution; if she wanted to live independently, no matter how good or bad her family conditions were, it might attract the covetousness of some people with ulterior motives. However, how could things in the world be perfect? ​​Is the harem a better choice? With her personality, could she really manage a harem? Could she tolerate her husband taking a concubine? Was she capable of competing with others? Seeing Zhu Yu's low mood, Prince Jing thought that she should understand the pros and cons. However, she seemed to be more afraid of the uncertainties she was about to face.

Prince Jing gently rubbed Zhu Yu's hand and coaxed her gently: "Don't be afraid, Yu. You are the daughter of the Prime Minister, and you still have money. Even if you are wrong, what can you do?

Moreover, as long as you are willing to give it a try with me, I will immediately announce to the world that in this life, I, Yuwen Xian, will only have you, A Yu, as my legal wife, and will never take concubines, nor will I have other women. Only you are qualified to have my child." His eyes were firm and affectionate, as if he wanted to deeply imprint his promise in Zhu Yu's heart.

Zhu Yu: ...Yeah, what is she afraid of? If Yuwen Xian treats her badly in the future, she will just treat him as a free ride. If she can’t kill him, she will just run away. Anyway, she has the system, so what is there to be afraid of?

"You should deal with the mess between you and Liu Yinyin as soon as possible. I don't want you to say that you like me while thinking about other women in your heart, no matter what kind of relationship it is! After you deal with it, I will give it a try with you." After thinking it through, Zhu Yu was not the kind of person who would drag his feet and procrastinate. If it weren't for the inconvenience of his injuries, Prince Jing might have been so happy that he would hold Zhu Yu and turn around on the ground three times! At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly. He just stared at Zhu Yu with a silly smile, which made Zhu Yu a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Ling found that Prince Jing's behavior had become increasingly strange since Zhu Yu left. He often laughed to himself for no apparent reason, which was creepy. Moreover, since Prince Jing was able to get out of bed, he had been going to the wounded camp every day, regardless of whether it was raining, windy or hot. Finally, Miss Zhu could no longer tolerate this situation, and angrily came to his tent and had a big fight with him.

After that quarrel, Miss Zhu started to come every day at dinner time. She did not prepare special food for the prince as she did in the past, but just drank porridge, ate dry biscuits and chewed dried meat with him. Surprisingly, the prince ate with gusto, as if this simple food was the most delicious delicacy in the world. You know, even the delicacies carefully prepared by the royal chef in the palace have never made the prince so happy.

Except for occasional dinners with Prince Jing, Zhu Yu hardly saw him most of the time. She spent most of her time either accompanying Ai Yun or running back and forth between the tents of the old Duke of Zhenguo and other generals, as well as the wounded camp alone. It must be admitted that the old Duke of Zhenguo was indeed in excellent physical condition. Although he was seriously injured, his wounds recovered very quickly. Others were also recovering well because they were young and strong and received timely and effective treatment.

It took about six or seven days to recover. I don't know how the prince and the old Duke of Zhenguo came up with this plan. They actually decided to launch a surprise attack tonight! Zhu Yu stood in the wounded camp, staring at the soldiers who were recovering. Some soldiers were seriously injured and groaned on the hospital bed; while some soldiers were obviously not fully recovered, but insisted that they had almost recovered and could return to the battlefield.

Zhu Yu felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She knew that these soldiers were brave and fearless warriors, but the cruelty of war made them suffer too much. The youngest among them was only in his teens, and the oldest was about the same age as the old Duke of Zhenguo, or even older. They were not only children, fathers or grandfathers in their respective families, but also representatives of countless innocent families destroyed by war.

At this time, Xiao Huzi walked to Zhu Yu. He was the youngest among the wounded soldiers, only twelve years old. There was no so-called law to protect minors here. Since he was the only boy in the family, once the war broke out, he had to follow everyone to fight the enemy. Although Xiao Huzi was injured and his arm was still bandaged, he still smiled every day and had a close relationship with Zhu Yu.

Little Huzi raised his head and asked her expectantly: "Sister, look, my wound doesn't hurt anymore, is it healed?" His eyes revealed a desire to fight, as if he had forgotten the pain in his body.

Zhu Yu handed Xiao Huzi a piece of dried meat, and he did not refuse it. He took it with a smile, thanked Zhu Yu and ate it at the same time, because Zhu Yu told him that only by eating well can one get well faster. He wanted to go back to the battlefield as soon as possible and bring back some military merit, as he heard that he would be paid more that way.

Zhu Yu touched Little Tiger's head and said softly, "Little Tiger, you need to rest for a while. Although the wound doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't mean it's completely healed. War is dangerous, and I can't let you take risks."

Little Tiger bit his lip and said firmly: "But sister, I want to contribute to the country and don't want to stay here doing nothing. Besides, I am the only boy in my family, I want to fight in the battlefield and earn some military merits."

Zhu Yu was moved. She understood Xiao Huzi's inner thoughts. She had heard Xiao Huzi talk about his family situation during the past few days. His father passed away early, and his mother raised him alone with great difficulty. His health was not good and he had to take medicine all year round. If he earned military merits, he could get more rewards and his family would have a better life. But she also knew the cruelty of war, and it would not show mercy to Xiao Huzi just because he was a child.

Zhu Yu took a deep breath and gently comforted him, "Little Tiger, the most important thing for you now is to recover your health as soon as possible. Once you are strong, you can fight the enemy better. Don't make fearless sacrifices, understand? We still have enough people now, and the prince and the old Duke Zhenguo don't want to see you like this."

Xiao Huzi nodded slightly, but the determination in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Zhu Yu secretly sighed, why is war so cruel? It makes these young lives bear heavy responsibilities early, and breaks up countless families. She only hopes that this war can end soon, so that people can return to a peaceful and tranquil life. She can't stop the war, so she can only do her best to help these injured soldiers.

Thinking of this, she comforted Xiao Huzi a few more words, and then hurried towards Ai Yun's tent. These days, Ai Yun would make medicine in the tent if there was nothing important to do at this time. She didn't know whether the medicine was made and whether it could be used tonight.