Chang’an Peasant Girl

"Originally, Yan Yao entered the military camp," Tuoba Yao continued, "not because he wanted to be a general, but because he wanted to be able to go to and from the battlefield with Zhu Qing."

There is no one left in her natal family, and she only has Meng Zhuqing. She really cherishes Meng Zhuqing, her husband.

Also very afraid of losing.

Jing Jing could understand Tuoba Yao's mood, because she had always had the same idea and didn't want her husband to go to the battlefield alone while she was worried at home. Therefore, she can sympathize with Tuoba Yao's words.

Then he nodded, "I can understand. From now on, just follow me."

After a pause, An Jing said again: "Now the general has transferred you to my side to protect me, but I will write to the emperor and tell him to give me your soldier so that you can follow me in the future and don't have to worry about the emperor. I will transfer you somewhere and cause you to be separated from Meng Zhuqing."

"Thank you, general!" Tuoba Yao thanked him immediately. Even more grateful. My heart is at ease.

She was very worried before, fearing that she would join the army and be transferred around, and would not be able to stay with Meng Zhuqing. But now, she didn't have to worry.

Now she can not only go to the battlefield with Meng Zhuqing as her soldier, but also stay with Meng Zhuqing.

As long as Anjing and Xiao Changyi are together for the rest of their lives, then she and Meng Zhuqing will also be together for the rest of their lives.

"I'm hungry, can you go get me something to eat now?" Jing Jing said in a joking tone. But she was also really hungry.

"The cook has already prepared the food. Yan Yao will bring it to the general now!"

Soon, Tuoba Yao brought the food.

Because Anjing couldn't use his hands, he had to be fed by Tuoba Yao.

While being fed by Tuoba Yao, Jing Jing joked to himself: "I can't use my hands, and I feel like a cripple."

"When the general's hand is healed, there won't be any need for this."

Jing Jing smiled, stopped talking about this, and asked, "How is Wuyu?"

"She also contracted the cold. Dr. Zhu Jun has prescribed medicine and said that she will be fine after taking a few patches of medicine."

"That's good." Jing Jing felt relieved.

Tuoba Yao spoke again: "During the day, the deputy general came to see the general, but general, you were sleeping, so the deputy general did not disturb you."

As soon as Tuoba Yao finished speaking, Ye Zhi's voice rang out: "Boss, boss, I saw the light in your room was on and the door was open. Are you awake?"

It’s true that the voice arrives before the person arrives.

It wasn't until Ye Zhi rushed in that Jing Jing smiled and said: "You have been with Gong Juechen for more than a year, and you are becoming more and more like him. Look at you just now. I didn't even see you, but I heard your loud voice. This Gong Juechen does this kind of thing all the time."

"Who is like him? I am not like him!" After saying that, Ye Zhi found out that it was Tuoba Yao who was feeding An Anjing for dinner, and immediately joked: "Boss, you look like this, it reminds me of being disabled."

"I also feel that I am a cripple now." She and Ye Zhi often joked with each other, so naturally she didn't care how Ye Zhi teased her. "Seeing as I am disabled, just feed me. Who asked you to come? You deserve to be unlucky, haha."

"Why are you like this!" Ye Zhi seemed dissatisfied, but still took the bowl and chopsticks from Tuoba Yao, sat on the round stool next to An Jing, and fed An Jing to eat.

Seeing that nothing happened without her, Tuoba Yao went out and closed the door.

Ye Zhi put some food into An Jing's mouth, and then asked with concern: "How long will it take for your hand to heal?"