Chapter 291 I Was Misunderstood, It Was This Feeling
After a while, Xie Xun arrived outside Qin Rushuang's tent.
The person who came out to reply was Qingzhi.
Qingzhi originally advised Qin Rushuang to have a good rest today and recharge her batteries, but she didn't expect that her young lady was about to lie down when Xie Xun suddenly came to visit again.
"Does the prince have something important to do with my lady? It's too late now, the baby has already fallen asleep. Does the prince have to see her?"
Qingzhi originally wanted to tell Xie Xun directly that the lady needed to rest, but after thinking about it, she changed the excuse to say that the baby needed to sleep.
I hope Xie Xun will be wiser and not disturb the mother and son.
However, Xie Xun was determined to see Qin Rushuang today, so he naturally ignored Qingzhi's obstruction.
"I have something important to do with her. If she's not asleep, I'll go in."
"It's okay, Qingzhi, let the prince come in." Qin Rushuang's voice came from the tent.
Qingzhi curled her lips, but still moved her body to let Xie Xun in.
Qin Rushuang had finished washing at this time, and her long black hair was draped behind her head.
Different from the heroic look she showed when she combed her hair up during the day, now her hair is scattered at the back, with a few strands hanging on her neck, and she looks a little gentler.
Xie Xun unconsciously softened his tone.
"You are going to lead the troops on an expedition tomorrow. Let me come and see you."
"Then the prince has seen it. I am fine and I will come back fine tomorrow."
"It's not just this matter, but also..."
"Or does the prince have other things to ask me? Is it about the battle between the two armies?"
Xie Xun shook his head, "I believe you on this point. You naturally have your own arrangements and plans. The border guards are following your lead now. I have nothing to worry about."
"Since the prince is not leading the troops to fight, there should be nothing else."
Qin Rushuang's expression was indifferent, and Xie Xun felt very uncomfortable in his eyes.
It turned out that in Qin Rushuang's heart, the only connection between the two of them was the border warriors.
She has nothing to say and nothing to do with anything other than the border war.
Xie Xun swallowed the bitterness in his heart and said, "I came to you to borrow something."
Qin Rushuang looked at him in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, don't make any more trouble! Didn't I tell General You before? It's just a jar of kimchi. I don't know why you are holding on to it, Your Majesty. If Your Majesty doesn't want to see Mu Duo's jar of kimchi, I'll let someone
Just throw it away!”
Qin Rushuang showed some impatience as she spoke.
She really felt that Xie Xun was making a fuss out of a molehill.
It's just a small thing, and it's not a valuable item. Is it necessary to hold on to it like this?
First, the deputy general caused ridiculous things here, and now he even ran into the camp in the middle of the night!
Is she the kind of woman who would act frivolously just because a man gives her something?
Besides, even if he really wants to do something now, Xie Xun doesn't have the position to criticize, right?
Xie Xun heard Qin Rushuang's slightly irritable tone and saw the faint disgust in her eyes.
So this is what it feels like to be misunderstood...
He had treated Qin Rushuang like this before on some trivial matters.
I feel that Qin Rushuang is making a fuss out of a molehill, I feel that Qin Rushuang is clinging to her, and I feel that Qin Rushuang has no tolerance.
Was your tone also so impatient at that time?
Is your attitude also so indifferent?
It turns out that Qin Rushuang was treated like this in the past few days.
Xie Xun opened his mouth, wanting to apologize, but no words came out.
Things have already happened, how should he apologize...
The damage has been done, and the past cannot be repeated.
He could only silently swallow the bitter fruit he had sown.
"No. It's not about this. Muduo can whet your appetite. It's a good thing to eat more. I didn't ask You Shao..."
Qin Rushuang interrupted him impatiently, "My lord, you are a man! You dare to do what you want. Without your permission, how could You Shao come to me and say those mindless things?"
Xie Xun experienced for the first time what it means to be unable to argue.
It turns out that when a person loses patience with another person, everything he does is wrong and everything he says is sophistry.
He had only suffered this kind of grievance once, and it was already unbearable. So how did Qin Rushuang endure it before?
"Okay, I won't explain, but that's really not why I came today."
"Then please tell me what you are talking about, Your Majesty. I will lead the troops to go on an expedition tomorrow and I want to rest early."
"I'd like to borrow your bone-breaking poultice."
Qin Rushuang raised her eyebrows, not expecting that he came to her because of the Broken Bone Grass plaster.
"Why, the prince's face is also injured?"
"No. I just asked the military doctor today, and the military doctor said that this bone-breaking ointment can also be used on the wounds on my hands."
Qin Rushuang was a little surprised.
She already understood the medicinal properties of Broken Bone Grass before using it on her face.
When she used Broken Bone Grass, the wounds on her face had already healed. Even so, she still felt unbearable pain and bone-crushing pain every time she used it.
Xie Xun's wound was bone-deep and had not yet healed. If he used Broken Bone Grass now, he would probably be in pain for three days and three nights!
Qin Rushuang couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, please ask the military doctor clearly about the medicinal properties of this bone-breaking grass and what effect it will have on a wound like yours."
Xie Xun nodded, "Of course I came to you after asking clearly, or do you think you don't have enough plaster here?"
Qin Rushuang shook his head, "That's not true. Most of the injuries on my face have healed, and it won't take long for me to return to my previous appearance. The master still has a lot of plaster for me."
She glanced at Xie Xun's bloody bandage and said, "If the prince wants to use it, then take it away."
Xie Xun nodded, then took the plaster from Qin Rushuang's hand, "Let's go."
"Let's go? Where are you going? Your Majesty, go slowly, I want to rest."
"You...it's the first time I use this plaster, why don't you watch it for me?"
Qin Rushuang wanted to laugh a little, and said to Xie Xun: "What am I going to do to watch the prince? How many military doctors are there in the military camp to watch? They all have better medical skills than me."
"It doesn't mean that this Broken Bone Grass will make me feel unbearable pain for several days..."
Qin Rushuang raised her hand and stopped him: "I am not a doctor, and I cannot cure the prince's pain. If you are afraid of pain, then don't use it; if you want to use it, then don't complain about the pain. Okay, prince, go slowly."
"Oh, by the way," Qin Rushuang paused and said, "Although the Broken Bone Grass hurts, it can't kill anyone."
She brushed away the black hair that was scattered around her face, "I got such a big burn, didn't it hurt me to death?"
Faint scars appeared on the originally beautiful cheeks, and Xie Xun almost ran away.
After Xie Xun returned to the main tent, he stared blankly at the plaster in his hand.
How could he have the right to cry out in pain?
He is the person least qualified to say it hurts.
She was the one who felt pain from beginning to end.
He glanced at the plaster in his hand again.
He could endure her hating him, complaining about him, blaming him, and even killing him.
But...she seems to really not care about him at all...
