Li Bushang was silent for a while, and immediately said: "I live near here, and we know every time there is a war."
"oh… "
Nan Yan nodded lightly, and put some food into his bowl: "Okay, don't worry about these things, you just eat yours. With the emperor here, it's not their turn to act wild."
Li Bushang said: "I'm not a child anymore!"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "How old are you?"
"I'm fifteen years old, I'm going to be sixteen this year!"
"Fifteen years old?" Nan Yan was a little surprised. She saw him outside the restaurant before, he looked so thin and dark, and now he looked thin and short. She thought he was only eleven or twelve years old. Thinking about being almost sixteen years old.
"Then why are you... so short?"
"..."
Li Bushang's face wrinkled, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, he immediately lowered his head, took a big mouthful of porridge, and struggled to eat again.
Nan Yan immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Yes, eat more, you can grow taller if you eat more."
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In the dead of night.
Even though the discipline in the army is strict, it is rare for an entire camp with tens of thousands of people to be so quiet.
Because the military camp is far away from the town, except for a few bonfires in the middle of the camp, the rest of the place is completely dark.
Holding a torch by himself, Ye Zheng led a group of people slowly outside Nanyan's tent, but accidentally saw a black figure sitting behind the tent, and immediately asked, "Who?!"
The soldier behind him drew out the knife from his waist vigilantly.
And upon hearing his voice, that figure turned around and said softly, "Ye Zheng?"
When the flames shined, it turned out to be Nanyan.
She sat alone at the back of the tent, guarding a small stove with a pot of medicine on top of it.
"Ye Zheng, what are you doing here?"
When Ye Zheng saw her like this, he immediately understood.
"You, are you brewing medicine again?"
Haven't the two bowls that were boiled before been thrown away? She still doesn't give up
But when he got closer, he found that there was no fire in the stove, and the medicine pot was cold, so he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
With a lonely expression on her face, Nan Yan said softly, "It's nothing."
In fact, she wanted to make medicine.
After having dinner with Li Bushang, it was already Haishi, she left him alone, and came here by herself holding the medicine pot, and wanted to boil medicine again, but she didn't do it.
Zhu Feng had already dropped two bowls of medicine she had boiled.
People often say that "there are only three things". If Zhu Feng drops her bowl again this time, she really has no way to continue.
But she was afraid, afraid that if Zhu Feng threw the bowl for the third time, she still couldn't help but endure the fourth, fifth, or even sixth time.
At that time, even she would be angry with herself.
So, she foolishly sat facing this cold little stove until now.
Seeing her bewildered and somewhat innocent expression, Ye Zheng seemed to understand something, he sighed, and then said: "Okay, don't—, go back to your tent quickly."
"..."
Nan Yan was silent for a while, then stood up while supporting her knees.
But when she turned around, she saw that Ye Zheng was followed by a dozen tall soldiers, who couldn't see clearly in the night, just like a wall.
Moreover, these people were all dressed in armor. Looking at their clothes, they seemed to be the soldiers of the Taining Guard that they saw when they entered the Yongzhou Camp.
She opened her eyes wide: "What is this for?"