Lu Chenmo said this very sternly, and everyone realized that Song Zhaozhao's face was pale now, and they couldn't see any other deterioration, but they could all feel that her current state was really not good.

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"Little tailor, are you okay?"

Song Zhaozhao shook his head hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay."

How could everything be okay? Song Zhaozhao has been here since he came here. Although his living habits are very different from here, he can adapt to them. But this time, he really saw the scars on Lu Chenmo's body, and the various knives.

Marks and scars, these scars are enough to make a strong young man stay in bed to recuperate. How heavy are these injuries?

When everyone saw Song Zhaozhao say this, they didn't worry too much, but Lu Chenmo could still see that Song Zhaozhao was actually holding back.

"Okay, my people, you have all seen it, so go ahead and do whatever you need to do. Remember, Sang Chong's matter can't be left behind."

After all, Lu Chenmo was a competent commander. Even though he was injured like this, he still didn't forget his official duties.

"Also, brother Bingke, your martial arts practice cannot be compromised, and you have to continue every day."

"I understand. Brother Song."

"Okay, my good brother, as for you, the most important task now is to have a good rest. We are responsible for other things, so everything will not be messed up again."

After everyone exchanged a few words, they all left one after another, leaving only Song Zhaozhao and Lu Chenmo alone.

"Stop standing there stupidly, sit down quickly."

Lu Chenmo was a little dumbfounded when he saw Song Zhaozhao still standing there stupidly.

After hearing Lu Chenmo's words, Song Zhaozhao found a place nearby to sit down. This was her first time in Lu Chenmo's room. Song Zhaozhao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she hesitated and didn't know how.

Go and speak.

"These injuries are all accumulated in daily life. They are all minor injuries and cannot affect life."

Lu Chenmo knew what Song Zhaozhao wanted to say, so he said it on his own before Song Zhaozhao asked, "What about my brother?"

In addition to caring about Lu Chenmo, Song Zhaozhao also always felt that Lu Chenmo was injured this time because of his brother, and he felt a deep sense of guilt that could not go away for a long time.

Lu Chenmo endured the pain, with a faint smile on his lips, and looked at Song Zhaozhao.

"These injuries are all recurrences of old injuries. Even if I don't save Brother Song, these injuries will still be like this. For people like us, these injuries are commonplace. No one has no injuries on his body."

Lu Chenmo said it very easily, just as easily as he was talking to Song Zhaozhao about what he had eaten, as if these injuries were really nothing.

After hearing what Lu Chenmo said, Song Zhaozhao slowly approached and sat next to Lu Chenmo. He slowly and gently touched Lu Chenmo's exposed scar. Although it had already scabbed, it was still visible to the naked eye.

Visible injuries.

"Does this hurt?"

Lu Chenmo looked at Song Zhaozhao with a smile on his face and shook his head.

"It must hurt a lot."

Lu Chenmo did not speak, but continued to look at Song Zhaozhao. At this time, Song Zhaozhao also raised his head, and his eyes just met Lu Chenmo's.

Lu Chenmo's black eyes were so unfathomable, but they couldn't hide the brightness in his eyes when the prosperity was gone, just like a glass vase, and his heart was filled with autumn water. Although Song Zhaozhao was shy, his face had already turned red.

But he couldn't look away, still staring at Lu Chenmo.

When the wind blows, your emotions will move, just like the drunken breeze in March. When the flowers bloom extravagantly, you have already sunk into the sea of ​​love.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

Just when Song Zhaozhao and Lu Chenmo couldn't miss each other's eyes, there was a knock on the door. Song Zhaozhao hurriedly moved his hand away, stood up, and stood aside instead of sitting down.

"Who?"

"Sir, Miss Song, it's me, Mingyu."

"Come in." Lu Chenmo sounded a little impatient because he had just been interrupted.

"Yes, sir."

After Mingyu came in, he handed all the medicine into Song Zhaozhao's hands. It turned out that Mingyu was here to deliver the medicine, but he came at the wrong time.

"Miss Song, these are the medicines for the young master. The imperial doctor said that they need to be taken three times a day. Girls, please be more careful."

Song Zhaozhao nodded: "I understand, let your lady rest assured, I will take good care of the commander."

"Then young master, Miss Song, Mingyu will go find the young lady first."

Song Zhaozhao nodded, Lu Chenmo said nothing or made any move.

After Mingyu left, Song Zhaozhao felt a little embarrassed when he remembered that he had been alone with Lu Chen just now, and became shy. Now he urgently needed to find a reason for himself to calm down.

"Commander, you haven't eaten yet. Why don't you do this? I'll make you something to eat first, and then you'll drink the medicine."

Before Lu Chenmo could reply, Song Zhaozhao ran away quickly.

Looking at Song Zhaozhao's fleeing back, Lu Chenmo remembered what had just happened, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, feeling extremely happy. There was a hint of warmth in his cold eyes.

Song Zhaozhao, who ran out on the other side, was also leaning against the wall, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face flushed, and he looked elated, just like a little girl.

The breeze blows, and the mood is rippling.

Song Zhaozhao arrived in the kitchen. Lu Chenmo was injured. He shouldn't eat something too heavy. He should eat something nourishing and light. After thinking about it, he might as well make chicken soup, which can also replenish qi and blood. It is also very light.

It's just right for Lu Chenmo now.

Song Zhaozhao prepared the chicken, cut the chicken into pieces and set aside. Then rinse the chicken pieces with cold water and drain them. Then add green onions, peeled and sliced ​​ginger, cored dates and wolfberries. Then put the chicken pieces into the pot.

Pour in cold water and bring to a boil over high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer for a while.

While cooking chicken nuggets, Song Zhaozhao found a casserole for cooking medicinal food and cooked Lu Chenmo's medicine.

Song Zhaozhao then used a slotted spoon to take out the chicken pieces that had been boiled to remove the blood and put them into a casserole for later use.

The next step is to make the soup. Song Zhaozhao puts the green onions, ginger slices, red dates, etc. into the soup pot. Then adds purified water, which should cover the chicken pieces. Then adds cooking wine. Add an appropriate amount of sugar. Bring to a boil over high heat.

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Cover the pot and cook for a while. Pour the boiled soup into the casserole containing the chicken pieces. Bring to a boil over high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer slowly. Continue to simmer over low heat, open the lid and add the seasonings. Finally, add

Add the wolfberry, take it out of the pot and put it into a bowl.

This chicken soup can replenish qi and blood, nourish yin and blood, improve the body's immune function, and has a very good effect on Lu Chenmo's health.
Chapter completed!