Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator

Chapter 154: Little Yellow Book (1)

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When Wen Lan lifted the felt curtain and came in, she didn't hold back, and burst out laughing "Pu Chi", causing Wen Qing to cast a reproachful look at her.

Wen Lan Xiao ran to Chu Lian's side, and whispered: "Third Grandma, it's really relieved."

Wenqing is also very proud. She knows that her master is not easy to bully. Chu Lian has the kind of character that revenge must be revenged. If she does not take revenge, she can only explain one thing. It's necessary. Otherwise, even if the expression on his face didn't change, he must be holding back something bad in his heart!

Chu Lian looked at Lan Xizi, and said helplessly: "It's just a few little girls, let them go back after washing in a while."

After hearing Chu Lian's words, Wenqing Wenlan also calmed down, but the worry on his face did not fade away.

Wenqing thought for a while, and said: "Third Mistress, don't think too much, Third Young Master is not such a person, those words are just rumors."

Chu Lian turned her head to look at Wenqing and smiled, her almond eyes slightly bent, Wenqing looked embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Third Mistress, the servant is helping the Third Young Master to speak..."

"Well, I don't blame you."

Chu Lian did not express her opinion on the matter between He Changdi and Female General Sima. In her opinion, the matter was not certain. What they heard were all rumors and there was no reliable evidence. First and last, she can also discuss with He Sanlang to find a compromise solution to make room for female general Sima.

As long as her status as the country lord is still there, she will be able to live well even if she is alone in the future, and without the troubles of Shengjing City, wouldn't it be wonderful? When the time comes, find a man you like and live a peaceful and happy life.

He Sanlang, who was fighting hard on the front line, didn't know that his poisonous little wife hadn't consummated the marriage with him, so he was thinking about how to get rid of him.

If he knew, he would vomit a mouthful of blood immediately.

Wenqing Wenlan had been following Chu Lian for a long time, and she also got to know her personality a little bit, knowing that the third grandma didn't want to talk about the female general Sima, so they all shut up and quieted down.

A soldier outside brought in a charcoal basin, and Wen Qing moved the charcoal basin closer to make Chu Lian warmer.

Chu Lian was holding the hand stove, and she didn't take off the fur on her body. She looked at the ordinary tent curiously.

He Sanlang's camp cannot be compared with Sima Hui's camp.

There are two narrow beds in the small camp, separated by a simple screen. The ground is not carpeted, but black soil shoveled and compacted.

It has been snowing for several days in the north, and there is already a mass of mud at the entrance of the camp. In the morning and evening, it is freezing together due to the low temperature. It is damp and damp, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

There are not many things in the camp, and there is a small table near the narrow bed on the left, on which are neatly placed several military books and commonly used pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

There is a wooden box next to the two narrow beds, which must have been used to store clothes for the soldiers.

Chu Lian knew that He Sanlang did not live alone in a tent, but lived with Xiao Hongyu.

Of the two narrow beds, only one belonged to He Sanlang.

Wenqing Wenlan also looked at the layout of the camp, and asked Lan angrily, "The female general Sima lived so well, why did our third young master have such poor conditions when he arrived!" The charcoal basin can't live in people at all.

Chu Lian smiled and said nothing. After all, He Changdi is different from Sima Hui. He has just joined the army, and he is a man. In addition, General Qian is strict in running the army. It is a privilege for him to be able to live in such a tent between two people in a short period of time. Yes, otherwise, I would have to live in Datongpu.

Chu Lian was right. If she hadn't helped Old Zheng Guogong, and Old Zheng Guogong had sent a private letter to General Qian, He Changdi would never have been promoted so quickly, and naturally he would not have received such treatment.

Wen Qing walked to the bed, pointed to the bed near the inside and said, "Third Grandma, this is the third young master's bed, and it is covered with the woolen mattress brought by our house. You sit here."

Chu Lian walked to the side of the bed, took out her small hands from the warm sleeves, gently touched the woolen mattress that was already a bit stiff, put her hands to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, then shook her head, and walked to the side Sitting down on the narrow bed, he said, "This is your husband's bed."

ah? Wenqing looked at the two beds strangely, not understanding how the third grandma could tell them apart.

Obviously the mattress on the other bed belongs to Jing'an Bo Mansion

Without waiting for Wenqing to inquire with curiosity, Chu Lian explained, "Look at the shoes by the bed."

He Changdi is tall and long-legged, and naturally has large feet, while Xiao Hongyu is short and has small feet.

Moreover, this pair of shoes was brought to He Changdi by Chu Lian. She made some small improvements to the shoes. There was an extra layer of cowhide sewn inside the soles. Even if they were worn on rainy days, the shoes would not be soaked. There is a very small pattern in the eye-catching place, which is a pattern that only the maids in Songtao Garden know.

Bedding and blankets can be given as gifts, but everyone's shoe sizes are different. He Changdi and Xiao Hongyu's feet are very different, so it is impossible to mix shoes and socks.

Wenqing Wenlan looked down at the two different pairs of boots and suddenly realized.

They looked at Chu Lian with bright eyes, and the corners of Wen Lan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

snort! In the future, who would dare to say that the relationship between the third young master and the third grandma is not good, but the third grandma can tell which bed the third young master lives in at a glance.

Chu Lian just said the simplest reason. In fact, she could tell at a glance which bed He Changdi lived in, and it wasn't the shoes under the bed.

He Sanlang is a bit fidgety, a little obsessive-compulsive, and even a little cleanliness, although it's not serious.

She found out the last time he stayed in Hefu to take a bath.

When He Sanlang entered the room, he was covered in dirt, and his face was stinky, obviously dissatisfied with his dirty appearance. Later, it took him half an hour to take a bath. After washing, Wenqing went to pack the dirty clothes, and found that this guy had folded all the dirty clothes neatly on the flower table next to the bathtub. The soap locust was also covered with a wooden cover, and the towels were folded into blocks and placed next to the soap locust box.

Chu Lian twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced at He Changdi's bed.

Although it was simple, the bedding on it was neatly folded, the pillows were squarely placed in the center of the head of the bed, and the bedding on the bed was torn without a trace of wrinkle. On the other hand, the bed next to it was not messy, but compared with He Changdi's, it couldn't be seen at all.

Another point, what Chu Lian is embarrassed to say is that although He Changdi is a man, he always has a pleasant smell on his body, and the woolen mattress just now smelled like sweat...

If Xiao Hongyu knew that he was so disgusted by his sister-in-law, he would definitely roll all over the floor and try to make up for his injured little heart with snacks.

(Lan, no one praised yesterday in the 3rd episode! Praise me quickly! Otherwise, the baby will have a little mood, and then the 2nd episode will be gone! Roll!)