Chang’an Peasant Girl

Regardless of whether Ye Zhi was listening or not, Gong Juechen applied medicine to Ye Zhi's feet while talking to himself: "I want to knock you out and stop you from fighting. I feel bad when I see you like this."

"This ** should not be enough. There is still some time before the spring, and you will have to freeze for a long time. I think I should get some more herbs to make a ** for you."

"However, there are a few herbs in it that are not available in the army. When I pass by a county town, I will see if there are any in the county town. I will buy them and make a ** for you. Anyway, you can't be frozen like this again."

"You have to take good care of yourself, even if it's not for me, but for yourself. Your hands and feet are frozen like this, you really don't feel uncomfortable at all?"

Gong Juechen was really long-winded, but Ye Zhi was not as impatient as before.

Ye Zhi just sat there quietly, staring at her hands blankly, letting Gong Juechen apply medicine to the chilblains on her feet.

After Gong Juechen applied the medicine to Ye Zhi's feet, he asked in surprise, "Zhizhi, why don't you speak?" He looked as if he had just realized that she didn't speak.

Finally, Ye Zhi spoke again, without looking at him, still looking down at her red and swollen hands, and slowly said, "I miss my family."

She missed her parents and brothers and sisters.

At home, she was a little princess, spoiled by her parents and brothers and sisters, unlike here, where she didn't have any relatives.

Gong Juechen was sure that Ye Zhi was not from his world. When he heard Ye Zhi say that she missed her family, Gong Juechen was scared, afraid that Ye Zhi would suddenly appear in his life and suddenly disappear from his life.

Gong Juechen hurriedly grabbed Ye Zhi's hand and said, "Zhizhi, let's get married, I will be your family!"

Ye Zhi's eyes squinted instantly: "It's not even two months since your father died, and you want to get married?"

Gong Juechen was not angry, but said happily: "So, you agreed to marry me, but the time is not right, right?"

"When did I agree?!" Ye Zhi pulled her hand back. "Okay, I won't talk to you about this. I won't marry you. Just give up on this idea." Gong Juechen looked disappointed and muttered, "If I could give up, would I still pester you?" Ye Zhi was pulling the quilt to cover herself and make herself warmer. When she heard Gong Juechen's muttering, she paused for a moment, but then, as if she hadn't heard what Gong Juechen said, she pulled the quilt to cover herself and lay down. Seeing Ye Zhi lying back on the bed, Gong Juechen didn't say anything about getting married or not, but just said, "Your habit of sleeping without taking off clothes is not good. At least take off the leather armor on your body." "No." "Why? Is it comfortable to sleep like this?" "No, if you sleep like this, you don't have to wear it tomorrow." Anyway, there is no way to take a shower, so just wear it like this. "Puff." Gong Juechen laughed out loud instantly, very happy. "Zhizhi, you're like this, it reminds me of something that's similar to what you're doing, and it happened to me, we really look alike."

Ye Zhi didn't say anything.

"Why don't you ask what it is? Aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

Gong Juechen instantly became resentful, "Zhizhi" was so long in his voice that it could give Ye Zhi goosebumps.

Ye Zhi endured it for a while, but still accepted her fate: "Tell me, I'm curious, what's the matter?"