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Chapter 95

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    Seeing that Xu Ling's face was blushing, Yuzhi couldn't help laughing: "Xu Ling, are you thinking too much? I want to apply medicine to you!"

    She took out an exquisite box from her sleeve pocket and handed it to Xu Ling: "This is the wound medicine given to me by the doctor in the Marshal's Mansion when I was injured on my face.  It was restrained, without leaving any traces!"

    Xu Ling lowered his eyes, let go of his hands that were pulling the skirt of his clothes, and looked up at Yuzhi's face, and found that her face was white and delicate, and there was really no trace left.

    Yuzhi saw Xu Ling sitting there, not moving, so she made up her own mind and reached out to take off the white silk jacket that Xu Ling was wearing outside.

    In her previous life, she was already in her twenties when she died, and after being reborn, she found that her son was sixteen years old, so she gradually assumed that she was almost forty years old. Seeing the youthful Xu Ling, she took Xu Ling as a  Children, even because Ah Qin is not around, she has a little empathy for Xu Ling.

    In short, Yuzhi regards Xu Ling as her son!

    Xu Ling involuntarily cooperated with her to take off the white silk jacket, revealing the white silk jacket underneath.

    Yuzhi took a closer look and found that this white silk jacket was actually the one she sewed for Xu Ling in the capital. She couldn't help laughing: "I made your jacket!"

    Xu Ling's eyes fluttered, and his mouth was hard: "You read it wrong! It's not!"

    Yuzhi didn't speak, let Xu Ling raise her arms, first untied the belts on Xu Ling's side, and then untied the belts under Xu Ling's armpit, then carefully took off the white silk jacket, put it on the  On one side, he leaned forward to observe Xu Ling's wound carefully.

    Xu Ling's wound should have been slashed by the other party with a machete. It stretched from his left shoulder across his back.

    Seeing this, Yuzhi hurriedly took Xu Ling's middle coat and put it on for Xu Ling. Someone brought water and fragrant soap in, washed her hands carefully, and wiped off the water with a clean handkerchief. Then she took off Xu Ling's middle coat, dipped in  He took some medicine and gently applied it to Xu Ling's wound.

    Xu Ling sat there motionless.

    There was a trace of bewilderment on Qingjun's face.

    Usually, it was Han Xing who applied the medicine to him. Han Xing himself was very rough, no matter how meticulous he was with Xu Ling, he couldn't be more meticulous, so Xu Ling felt the tenderness of a woman at first, and his whole body froze.

    Yuzhi rubbed the medicine on him, but she was thinking about Ah Qin.

    Although Xu Ling is a military commander, he is not a muscular figure with a thick back and waist, but a figure with excellent lines and extremely flexible.

    Yuzhi felt that if Aqin grew a few years longer, she might be of Xu Ling's body type, and might be stronger than Xu Ling.

    Thinking of Ah Qin's future appearance, Yuzhi couldn't help smiling.

    Xu Ling caught a glimpse of it, and couldn't help saying: "My back is so beautiful? Why are you smiling?"

    Yuzhi snorted and said, "I was thinking"

    She swallowed back the "Aqin" that she almost blurted out, and said, "I'm thinking, what will it be like when you become an old man!"

    Xu Ling was suddenly distracted by Yuzhi, and immediately began to imagine what he would look like in thirty years.

    Yuzhi took the opportunity to apply another layer of ointment on his wound, and handed over Xu Ling's white silk jacket: "The wound needs to dry again, you should wear the jacket backwards first!"

    Xu Ling was thinking about something, obediently asked Yuzhi to put on the jacket for him, exposing his back.

    After Yuzhi finished her work, she took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and asked Xu Ling, "Do you have ginseng here?"

    Xu Ling nodded.

    Yuzhi asked again: "The doctor didn't say whether you can eat ginseng?"

    Xu Ling thought for a while and said, "You can eat it."

    He added: "The doctor said that ginseng nourishes qi, nourishes the spleen and lungs, the spleen governs the muscles, and the lungs govern the fur. Drinking ginseng soup is conducive to the healing of my wounds."

    Only then did Yuzhi feel relieved, and said: "I have a hen at home, I'll make ginseng chicken soup for you when I go back!"

    Xu Ling agreed, and suddenly looked at Yuzhi, with a thin sadness in her heart: Yuzhi will marry sooner or later, and after thirty years, he will become an old man, and Yuzhi might not know where she is going  

    Thinking of not having Yuzhi in his future life, Xu Ling felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

    Because Aqin was not around, Yuzhi's motherly love had nowhere to go. Now that Xu Ling has received it, she simply poured it all on Xu Ling: "From now on, I will bring you ginseng chicken soup every morning. You must drink it. After a day like this  All in good spirits!"

    Picking up the white silk jacket again: "The jacket I made for you is a bit thin after washing, I'll make you two more!"

    She picked up the coat, flipped through it, and found out the cuffs for Xu Ling to see.?He smiled and said: "Look at what's on the cuff!"

    Xu Ling looked over, but saw a small orchid embroidered on the cuff, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't notice it!"

    Yuzhi smiled: "The clothes I make are embroidered inside the cuffs, I think it's fun!"

    He said again: "Do you have any better white silk here? If you have some, give me some. I know your stature. You can cut it tonight and start sewing!"

    Xu Ling sat there and listened until Yuzhi stopped talking, then he glanced at Yuzhi and said, "It's so long-winded!"

    Yuzhi: "you child, you are really not good!"

    Xu Ling was angry and funny, and was about to speak, when Ah Bao's voice came from outside: "This dagger is still inlaid with gems, Brother Han Xing, are you really going to give it to me?"

    Xu Ling immediately sat upright, but now he is wearing a white silk jacket, which is funny no matter how you look at it.

    Yuzhi watched Xu Ling perform, pursing her lips and smiling.

    Seeing Yuzhi smiling, Xu Ling also realized it, and raised her voice: "Han Xing, take out that black satin bag from my room!"

    Hearing that Han Xing took Abao away, Xu Ling said: "Yuzhi, I brought you a gift!"

    Yuzhi hurriedly said: "Could it be the gems and jewelry seized on the battlefield? I hate this!"

    Xu Ling smiled, and the dimples appeared and disappeared: "It's the snow fox fur I hunted in Qilian Mountains. I have had it tanned. You can make it into a leather jacket when you have time. Wear it warm in winter!"

    After hearing this, Yuzhi couldn't help laughing: "Thank you!"

    She thought for a while, and then said: "In the future, there will be gossip in the neighborhood, 'Oh, the girl from the Chen family who sells stewed meat is wearing a snow fox fur coat. Maybe she has become the outer room of some important person. Otherwise, how can she dress like that?  How about such a gorgeous snow fox fur coat'!"

    Seeing Yuzhi with her left hand on her hip and her right hand pointing at her orchid, vividly imitating the gossip from the neighbors, Xu Ling couldn't help laughing, and said, "I have an idea!"

    Yuzhi looked at him: "What way?"

    ? Xu Ling smiled: "I don't have any children, and I guess I won't have any in the future. Why don't I recognize you as my daughter, so they won't have anything to say!"

    Yuzhi: ""

    In fact, it's okay to recognize Xu Ling as a godfather. He won't be afraid of being bullied in Ganzhou in the future, but if this is the case, Ah Qin will have to be called Grandpa Xu Ling.

    Thinking of Ah Qin calling Grandpa Xu Ling, Yuzhi felt a toothache!

    Seeing that Yuzhi was speechless for half a day, Xu Ling also felt a little absurd, and hurriedly said: "If you don't like it, forget it!"

    Yuzhi said quietly: "Why are you so obsessed with recognizing me as your daughter? Can't you recognize your younger sister? If you want a daughter, give birth to one yourself, you have so many concubines!"

    Xu Ling: ""

    Hearing Yuzhi mention his "concubines", the smile on Xu Ling's face disappeared, and he lowered his eyes to look at his fingers, and after a while he said: "I'm sick and can't give birth."

    Yuzhi: ""

    The room suddenly fell silent.

    The wind in the yard was getting stronger, and the branches were blown by the wind and "clicked".

    Yuzhi didn't expect Xu Ling to tell her such privacy, and asked half a day, "What's wrong?"

    Xu Ling didn't speak.

    At this time, Han Xing came over with Ah Bao: "My lord, I brought everything!"

    Xu Ling said directly: "You send Yuzhi and Abao back, and by the way, take two white silks and one big red palace satin, and send them there with the package!"

    Han Xing answered "yes" outside, and went directly to get what Xu Ling said.

    Seeing this, Yuzhi bowed her knees to say goodbye, got up and went out.

    Xu Ling was the only one left in the room, and he was sitting there upright, feeling at a loss in his heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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