injured
Huijun was in a trance, and when she regained her senses, a tingling pain came from her fingertips, causing her to take a deep breath.
Looking down, a bright red blood bead has emerged from the fingertip.
"Slightly injured? Where is the injury?"
Huijun barely calmed down. She put the embroidery needle and half-embroidered children's shoes into the embroidery basket and was about to get up.
"Not much hurt, just rubbed - just stay and don't run around."
Jiang Pengji came over at this time, her face was flushed, her cheeks and neck were covered with hot sweat, as if she had been fished out of water.
As soon as she came, the cheeks of the female soldier who passed the news were flushed, and she reluctantly saluted and stepped back, making Jiang Pengji inexplicable.
Huijun got up halfway and was stopped by Jiang Pengji, so she could only sit back, but did not stop.
"Just now I heard that Lang Jun and Fu Wang had a fight with that reckless man? Where did you get hurt?" If she was not restrained, she really wanted to go over and examine Jiang Pengji carefully. Although Fu Wang is a reckless man, he is not weak in force and has a strong temperament. Tall and burly, it looks like a hill. In comparison, his own Langjun looks extraordinarily handsome. The two Langjunkun are not even one Fuwang and strong, can Huijun not worry
Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Pengji has already impatiently rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, so she still feels unhappy.
She took the wet handkerchief handed by Huijun and wiped the sweat from her cheeks, neck and arms, which made her feel a little more comfortable.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Don't listen to hearsay, where is the injury?"
Her smile is so pure that even others can be infected by her smile, and even show a knowing smile.
That kind of purity is not white paper, but to be precise, it is the clarity after seeing the world and reading all the sails.
"Did you still say no?" Huijun looked carefully, and her sharp eyes found that Jiang Pengji's wrist was red and swollen than usual, and there were still some finger marks, just because the sun was shining outside, and the skin was tanned a few degrees, so it didn't seem obvious. , "Put some anti-swelling medicine..."
Looking at Huijun who turned to look for the medicinal wine, Jiang Pengji could not laugh or cry, but she could only go with her.
Jiang Pengji rested her chin in one hand, and while waiting, glanced at the live broadcast room that she had neglected for a long time.
Today's live broadcast room is still lively.
Jiang Pengji and Fu Wang fought with bare hands. The audience said that today's live broadcast is full of gold, and any editing is a martial arts blockbuster. More importantly, they watched from Jiang Pengji's point of view, and they were full of immersion. What's even cooler is that after hanging and beating the children, there is a gentle and virtuous young lady by her side.
The audience in the live broadcast room was very hot, why didn't they have such a gentle and virtuous young lady beside them
Not to mention that Huijun is so gentle, even if she is only 10% gentle.
[Li Wushuang]: The women around this baby can climb up and down with 20 liters of bottled water, so they are definitely female.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I envy the anchor... Watching the live broadcast every day, as a man, I want to hold high the banner of Lily.
[Ink and Wash]: I feel that in the live broadcast room, gender doesn't matter at all. As a senior rotten girl, I really want to go to the embrace of romance.
[Little Dingding who follows the crowd]: Hehe, whether it's romance, sex or lily, do you believe it or not that my anchor comes at your fingertips
[Thirty-six Love Strategies]: Believe, of course! My anchor is the protagonist, do you understand the protagonist
Seeing that the painting style of the live broadcast room went in a strange direction without looking back, Jiang Pengji couldn't help sighing silently.
Huijun helped her to untie the cloth wrapped around her right hand, and the ugly black mark stuck tightly to the palm and back of her hand, like a birthmark.
She sighed, "The secret palace recipe doesn't work either, or so..."
Every time Huijun saw the black mark on Jiang Pengji's right hand, she always felt the urge to stand up, but Langjun didn't care.
Jiang Pengji said, "It's not tanning. You naturally use whitening creams to no avail."
The black mark is the [Nine-Rank Loyalty Talisman]. As long as this mark is still there, it can always attract the time-travelling girl.
Huijun sighed and carefully rubbed Jiang Pengji's wrist with medicinal wine to reduce swelling.
While applying the medicine, he said, "Lang Jun, don't bother with that kind of reckless man. He is a rough and worthless stubborn rock, and it's okay to bump into it."
No matter how the stone is thrown, it doesn't hurt, but if there is a slight scratch on the unparalleled jade in the world, it will be heartbreaking.
Jiang Pengji's mouth should be correct, her eyes looked at Huijun's lower abdomen, she said, "The conditions on the march are poor, but fortunately she is still well-behaved."
Huijun's cheeks turned red, her appetite was extremely poor these days, and she felt nauseated and vomited after eating.
Lang Jun told her that she really had a child in her stomach.
"How long has it been since then, where can we be sure?"
Due to the rules of the women's camp, Jiang Pengji didn't want to reveal that Huijun was pregnant, so she didn't ask the military officer to diagnose Huijun's pulse.
Huijun agreed with Jiang Pengji's move.
Regardless of whether Huijun is a soldier of the female battalion or not, to outsiders, Huijun is a female soldier of the female battalion.
The women's camp is particularly secular, and it is difficult to walk. If it is reported that the woman staying in the military camp is pregnant at this time, will the reputation still be heard
She couldn't invite her husband, and Huijun was unsure whether she was pregnant or not until Jiang Pengji gave a positive reply.
Jiang Pengji can't diagnose the pulse, but she has a strong mental brain and is particularly sensitive to the mental aura.
Huijun has another faint mental fluctuation, which is the trace of new life.
"Anyway, be careful, don't get tired on weekdays."
Although there is no hurry, but marching all day is tiring, and for a pregnant woman with a shallow month, it is deadly enough.
Jiang Pengji could only let Huijun ride Xiaobai, and even the saddle, reins and stirrups on Xiaobai's back had been rectified, trying to be comfortable and light, and looked a little bells and whistles. Fortunately, Xiaobai's temperament is gentle, but there is no trouble, as always, well-behaved and docile.
Huijun pursed her lips shyly, with a gentle smile on her face, as if a holy light enveloped her.
Jiang Pengji looked at it and smiled knowingly.
She sincerely hopes that this will be the starting point for Huijun's new future, and she will not be entangled in the quagmire of the past.
With ten days to go before Xiaoshu, Jiang Pengji finally returned to the base camp that had been missing for half a year.
Half a year later, the war-torn Chengde County has slowly recovered its vitality. Young people who have left their hometowns to escape the war have returned one after another. Because they have caught the tail of the spring ploughing, the people here finally have a healthy blush on their faces. and a lighthearted smile.
Fengyi County is full of vitality, and the reclaimed wasteland has been filled with crops, which is full of vitality.
Farmer men and women plough the fields, and children play.
Cheng'an County, as a small county that piloted the "Training Method" for the first year, has now been completely renewed, and farming can be seen everywhere.
The refugees who had become a major public security problem disappeared, replaced by the people who worked hard in the fields.