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"General." Wen Qu walked in with a bowl of soup.

"Go out." Mu Qingxue let Wenqu go out without even opening her eyes, smelling the smell of medicine.

Wen Qu was startled, nodded, and just took half a step back...

"return."

I... I am a junior lieutenant! Who do you want me to listen to!!

After hesitating for a while, considering Mu Qingxue's illness, Wen Qu still got it.

"Get up and take your medicine."

Seeing that Mu Qingxue ignored it, An Liang chuckled, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Mu Qingxue frowned, and without waiting for her to react, An Liang sat on the bed, lifted her up, and let her sit on him.

Wen Qu swallowed his saliva... quickly lowered his head, and secretly warned himself not to watch what he shouldn't watch... In case the general gets angry and digs out his eyes one day, it's not fun...

As soon as An Liang hugged her, Mu Qingxue was naturally ashamed and angry, and Mou Zu raised her elbow with all her strength and slammed into An Liang's abdomen fiercely.

"Hmm...cough cough..." An Liang felt the pain, and hurriedly covered her stomach and rubbed it.

It's also thanks to Mu Qingxue's lack of strength, otherwise Anliang would have vomited blood all at once.

An Liang also can't laugh or cry, she is so sick, how can she still have so much strength!

Thinking about it, put Mu Qingxue's two hands together and grabbed it with one hand.

"Wenqu, get the medicine." He called, but there was no movement behind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw Wen Qu holding the medicine bowl high in front of his face, lowering his head and closing his eyes tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wenqu!" raised a pitch.

"Ah..." Wen Qu hurriedly walked up to him, and saw his general being held in An Liang's arms and grabbing his wrist, but he still gritted his teeth and winked at him.

Wen Qu lowered his head, pretending not to see it.

"Master An, medicine." He brought the medicine bowl in front of An Liang.

"Yeah." An Liang took a spoonful of medicine, put it on her lips and blew it.

"Just drink it, it came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring honey."

Mu Qingxue turned her head to the side.

An Liang sighed, and just about to speak, she raised her head to see that Wen Qu was still beside her, thought for a while, then lowered her head to Mu Qingxue's ear, and whispered something softly.

"You!" Mu Qingxue was furious, her pretty face flushed, and she blushed again.

Wen Qu stared straight at the side, and suddenly saw his general looking at him with embarrassment, and turned his head away quickly.

Hearing An Liang chuckle lightly, "Take medicine."

Wen Qu looked back again, okay! This little stubborn donkey, the general, really listened to An Liang's words, and obediently opened his mouth to take the medicine!

Suppressing the churning in his stomach, he forced himself to drink half a bowl, and fed it in one gulp, but he couldn't swallow the medicine juice that had been poured into his throat. All came out.

"Hmm..." Mu Qingxue opened her mouth, and spit out the spoonful of medicine she just drank, staining An Liang's whole body.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Mu Qingxue wanted to vomit again, An Liang didn't dare to feed her any more, and patted her on the back to comfort her, seeing that she was feeling better, she laid her body flat.

He raised his hand and carefully wiped the concoction on her cheeks.

"Okay, stop drinking, go to sleep." Put her hand outside back under the quilt.

Chapter No.17 is a good official reason

"Master An, the disaster victims have all been resettled. I went to see them just now, and basically they all fell asleep. I also sent a few people to look for Mr. Zhou."

"Well, you've worked hard, let's rest."

An Liang nodded, pointed to a mat that had just been laid by Wen Qu with extra weeds, and turned to continue reading the book in her hand.

"Lord Lao, you are worried."

"grown ups……"

"Wen Qu, you and I are old acquaintances, you should call me An Liang."

"Um... An... An Liang... Well, how is the general?"

An Liang looked back at Mu Qingxue, "The fever is gone, I've been sleeping for a whole day, I guess I should wake up in a while."

"By the way, is there still hot water?"

"There is a lot of hot water." Wen Qu nodded.

"Well, she will get up in a while, give her something to eat, drink some hot water, and sleep well, and it should be fine tomorrow."

Wen Qu frowned.

"But now we have nothing to eat, even the rations of the soldiers."

"I still have half a piece of cake, it's better than nothing."

"Don't you eat? You haven't eaten all day and night, have you?"

"I'm fine, she's sick."

Wen Qu stopped talking and stared at the candlestick on the ground in a daze.

"Cough..." At the table, Mu Qingxue coughed lightly, turned over, probably due to the heat of sleep, and stretched out her arm outside.

An Liang looked back, chuckled, put the book aside, carefully grabbed Mu Qingxue's disobedient arm, stuffed it back into the quilt, and deliberately tucked the corners of the quilt again, not leaving any traces. gap.

"An... An Liang..."

"I...I want to ask you something..." Wen Qu finally couldn't hold back the speculation in his heart.

"Um?"

"You... that... do you... do you... like... like our general?"

"Why do you ask that?" An Liang smiled slightly, picked up the book and held it in his hand.

"Uh...seeing how caring and caring you are for the general today..."

"Before the trip, His Majesty repeatedly asked me to take good care of General Mu. If she makes a mistake, how should I explain to His Majesty?" An Liang said, unconsciously clutching the book in her hand.

"Just because of this?" Wen Qu was taken aback.

"Well, it's because of this." An Liang looked at Wen Qu with a polite smile.

"It's really... that simple?"

"It's that simple." An Liang continued to reply with a smile.

Wen Qu was full of doubts, but still nodded, but he didn't want to lower his head, saw An Liang's hand clutching the book desperately, raised his head again, An Liang's mouth still had that polite smile, Wen Qu's heart was like a mirror in an instant, Say no more.

Mu Qingxue on the bed woke up at some time, heard the conversation between the two with a flick of her ears, and was inexplicably relieved when An Liang said that what she did today was due to the king's entrustment.

"General, are you awake?"

Seeing that Mu Qingxue woke up, Wen Qu hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

An Liang looked back at her face, relaxed her heart, got up and left the tent.

Mu Qingxue glanced at her back seemingly unintentionally.

"General, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's better, don't worry."

"I'm not worried, I just worried An Liang to the core."

"Tsk, you're not worried about me, how dare you say it?" Mu Qingxue feigned anger and grabbed Wen Qu's ear.

"Oh, oh, General, I'm worried, but I saw that An Liang is more worried about you than me!"

"Don't mention her again!" Mu Qingxue stared.

"Don't mention today's matter to anyone, do you hear me?"

"Yes, yes, don't mention it, don't mention it, no one will mention it."

While talking, An Liang came back with a soup bowl.

When Mu Qingxue caught a glimpse of her, she naturally didn't look good. She snorted angrily, turned around and lay down again.

"Eat something before going to sleep."

Wen Qu wanted to get up and let An Liang come to take care of him, but he didn't want An Liang to hand the bowl directly in front of him. !