Chapter 214 Complexity is not enough to describe his mood
"Okay, I guess you know the truth."
The aunt grabbed the copper plate in his hand, looked at it carefully several times, counted it clearly, and put it directly into her pocket.
She looked around mysteriously, and also came closer.
"Auntie, I will only tell you this information. Don't be stupid and go out to the street to yell. If you make a big fuss, be careful that the superiors get anxious and have us all beheaded!"
Zhao Song said: "Yes, yes."
He leaned over.
The aunt said a few words with joy, then tilted her head back with a mysterious look on her face, and withdrew her mouth that was close to her.
A trace of solemnity flashed across Zhao Song's eyes, and his expression changed slightly. When he looked up at his aunt, it turned into a look of fear and displeasure.
"It turns out there is another reason behind this! If my aunt hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it."
The aunt glared at him: "You kid can't spread the word."
"If you lose your head because of random talk, you can't say I told you..."
Zhao Song immediately straightened his expression.
"Yes, yes."
After leaving the aunt's stall, all the panic on his face faded.
There was a deep meaning in his eyes. He looked at someone across the street and nodded.
The person across the street turned around and left after just a moment.
The same scene happened on different streets here. After nightfall, they gathered together to summarize the information. After everyone finished speaking, Zhao Song frowned.
After sorting through the day's information, they discovered that the spread of rumors had a greater impact than they had imagined.
The camp has already welcomed Dr. Fang, who has rushed from the capital. Although he does not know the specific condition of the soldiers, with Miss Ling here, he thinks in his heart that even if they are not cured, the conditions of the soldiers will not worsen.
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He frowned.
In fact, it is not difficult to infiltrate these local people and empathize with them. What is difficult is how to successfully find the line they want in the complicated network of relationships they provide, and then... cut it.
Who is behind this?
He pondered for a while, and his expression became even darker.
For the time being, he couldn't meet the lady, so he had to make all the decisions, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
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The weather in the frontier fortress suddenly turned cold after a rain.
Ling Yutong shuddered, saying that before he could fully feel the comfortable autumn weather, it suddenly entered the cold time.
"You're really right, the weather has become so severe."
She turned her head and glanced at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan spread his hands and put the cloak on her again.
"It seems that you didn't take my words to heart last time."
His tone was sighing and gentle, but there was no blame.
And because of exhaustion, the ends of his eyes were slightly bent, and his pupils naturally reflected the dim colors brought by the weather.
Under the dark sky, beside the raised curtain, he had broad shoulders and long legs, looking at her seriously, with a cold yet gentle aura... particularly attractive.
Ling Yutong turned away with a sullen face.
Feeling her unbalanced heartbeat, a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes.
Qi Yan is really... so foul!
Her mood changed so unseasonably, it was all his fault... no, it was her own fault.
She let out a gentle breath.
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Why don't you look at me?"
At this time, after a wave of acupuncture, all the soldiers fell into a deep sleep.
When they can relax for a while and talk for a while, it is the most quiet and comfortable time.
Ling Yutong took a shallow breath before turning her head to look at him.
"No."
She raised her head and spoke in as natural a tone as possible.
Qi Yan laughed again.
His laughter was low, and in such a dark and quiet atmosphere, it was particularly... heart-warming.
"you……"
Ling Yutong's cheeks were slightly hot. She was about to say something to push him away so that he would stop disturbing her mood, when she heard a cough behind her.
Her eyelids twitched and she immediately stepped forward to take a look.
Qi Yan also frowned.
They walked forward and saw the coughing soldier with a bloated stomach, his eyes closed and his face full of pain, and his hands tightly grasping the straw mat spread under him.
There are veins on the back of the hand, and it can be seen that the exertion is extremely strong.
The man was coughing lowly, as if he was about to wake up from pain.
"Oh no, he may be the first person to develop symptoms. Give me the silver needle."
She had just taken a short break and did not put the silver needle bag on her body.
Upon hearing this, Qi Yan quickly took it and handed it to her.
Very busy again.
Ling Yutong was fully focused, while Qi Yan was watching from the side, ready to help at any time.
She only paid attention to the physical condition of the soldiers, but Qi Yan also paid attention to her and the soldiers' conditions, never stopping to look at them.
"call."
"fine."
She took a breath and sat down a little dizzy.
Because she stood in one position for too long, she almost fell down when she turned around. Fortunately, Qi Yan was by her side, and he quickly caught her with his quick eyes and hands.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Ling Yutong's eyes widened subconsciously due to the sudden soreness and numbness in his legs and the fright of almost falling.
Her hair was fixed at the back of her head with only one hairpin for convenience, and her hair was not usually let down.
But because of the big movement just now, he leaned back half way and was pulled back again. The hairpin became loose and hung weakly on his hair.
Ling Yutong couldn't help holding his breath.
What was close at hand, and what was right in front of her eyes, was Qi Yan's handsome face.
The other party's eyes were full of concern, and her beautiful eyes were like slightly swaying spring water, which immediately took away all her attention.
The heartbeat is out of balance again.
She pursed her lips unconsciously.
Then, Qi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, seemed to move down, and landed on her lips.
Breathing can't help but relax.
Her eyes trembled slightly, and he could clearly see her little movements when she was nervous.
At this moment, he seemed to be bewitched and held her waist tightly with his hands.
As for the two people who usually have the sharpest senses, no one paid special attention to the quiet change in the atmosphere.
Ling Yutong's black hair was tilted at this moment, and the hairpin on it trembled unbearably and fell to the ground.
The black hair was all scattered, and there was a clear "ding-dong" sound, which was the hairpin falling to the ground.
The two of them woke up like they were dreaming.
The curtain was opened, and Doctor Fang paused as he raised his foot to enter.
He glanced at the two of them hesitantly.
"This...I came at a bad time. Should I go out?"
His voice seemed calm, but in fact, his hands in his sleeves had been quietly clenched and trembling in shock.
He didn't see clearly when he entered the tent, and thought he was disturbing Qi Yan and Xin Yue's alone time, but before the thought had even passed through his mind, he realized what he was doing.
This is not the capital anymore, even if Qi Yan... that shouldn't be...
His pupils vibrated.
Suddenly a possibility occurred to me.
Will...
Doctor Fang's gaze made people feel uncomfortable. Ling Yutong coughed lightly and stood up.
Although her face was generous, in terms of posture, when Qi Yan looked at her, she did not look back, but instead avoided his gaze.