Ziyan Mingchen pulled her to sit down, took the wound medicine from the ring, and carefully smeared it for her, while admonishing: "Don't worry about the affairs of the house these days, take care of your hands"

"General......

"I will send the battle suit to the embroidery pavilion"

"General" Baili Sichen's fingertips trembled slightly, and his expression was a little anxious, "Yes, did Sichen do something wrong?" General, why do you ...... Why do you want to take the embroidered clothes away? ”

Ziyan Mingchen was slightly stunned, and then said helplessly: "It's not your fault, repairing the embroidered clothes is the matter of the embroidery pavilion, and it was not proper for me to throw it to you, but now, your hand is injured, how can you do it again?" These things will be handed over to the embroidery pavilion in the future, and you can be the general's wife with peace of mind."

“…… Yes"

Knock knock.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Qianruo's voice appeared outside the door.

"General, the poor concubine of Yixin Pavilion sent someone to send a letter."

"Take it in"

"Yes"

Qianruo pushed open the door, and the thrush walked in with the letter, "General, Mrs. Mercy sent a slave to send a book for the general, please take a look at it"

"Hmm"

Ziyan Mingchen took it, and the thrush took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and said respectfully: "Madame also asked the slave maid to give this to the eldest lady, saying that this medicine is very effective for the eldest lady's injury."

Baili Sichen was stunned for a moment, stepped forward to take the medicine, and stared at it gently, it was a venerable healing elixir, and the price was not weaker than the white ginseng given by the young lady.

When the thing arrived, the thrush bowed and left quietly.

Ziyan Mingchen took the jade bottle in her hand, looked at it, and nodded slightly, "The Poria Green Paste of the Pharmacist League, the medicinal properties are good, you use it carefully"

Baili Sichen nodded, carefully put away the Poria green paste, Ziyan Mingchen unfolded the letter and read it carefully, seeing that he was concentrating on reading the letter, Baili Sichen was not easy to disturb, sitting quietly beside him, quietly staring at his side face.

Ziyan Mingchen's appearance is outstanding, gentle and elegant, when he lowers his eyes, his deep eyebrows are covered by his eyelids, and he is a little indifferent to fireworks.

But as the first general of the wind spirit, he also has the solemnity and majesty of a general, and Baili Sichen has seen him wearing battle armor, tall, fierce, and inviolable.

At that time, she hid behind the Black Armor Army, watching him fight against Tuoba Qingye, his spiritual power roared and was invincible, his eyes were cold, and his sharp posture was like a god of war. She just looked at him like that, watched him make a move, watched him duel with people, and her whole heart beat fiercely.

It would be nice if I could keep looking at Young Master Mingchen.

At the time, she thought.

Then her heart beat faster at her own thoughts, and she hurried away from the battlefield.

At that moment, she clearly realized that she was in love with the young master.

Perhaps even earlier than that, she had already been attracted to him.

In that cold midnight, he stretched out his hand to take her out of her misery and gave her a home in her most lonely and desperate moments.

She will never forget that when he stretched out his hand to her, the morning light in the corner of his eye, bathed in the stars in the sky, the warmth seemed to dispel the cold.

"Don't you have a home? Do you want to go home with me? ”

The eleven-year-old boy's eyebrows were flying, but it miraculously warmed her heart.

At the age of six, she held his hand, stumbled away from the beggar's den, and walked towards the rich and atmospheric Prime Minister's Mansion, she didn't know what the Prime Minister's Mansion was, but she was willing to follow him away.

Then, she became a maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was specially arranged to take care of the third young lady, the delicate, simple and much-loved child.

She didn't have a name, so the boy named her Qingbei.

Green branches and vines, buds and fragrance.