Chapter 12 General Shen
In the middle of the night, the house was brightly lit.
The doctor with a gray beard checked his pulse and prescribed a prescription for regulating the spleen and stomach.
The doctor's words were very tactful, telling Wen Wan to eat in moderation and not to overeat.
Shen Yu stood at the door with a face full of teasing and ridicule.
Wen Wan's cheeks were slightly red, and she quietly pulled up the corner of the quilt in an attempt to cover her head so that she could not see her.
The old doctor greeted Shen Yu and left. Shen Yu handed the prescription to Shen Zhou and told him to follow the doctor to get the medicine and decoct it.
Shen Yuben wanted to turn around and go out, but the mute woman grabbed his arm again.
The mute woman signed for a while, and Shen Yu frowned more and more, and finally he nodded in compromise.
The mute woman left with satisfaction and carefully closed the door for the two of them.
Wen Wan heard the sound of the door closing and thought that everyone else was gone, so she pulled the corner off...
"Uh...why are you still here?"
Wen Wan immediately met a pair of eyes full of contempt.
Shen Yu walked slowly to the bedside and looked at her condescendingly, "You invite me in this way in the middle of the night, don't you just want me to accompany you?"
"Nonsense! Who invited the favor?" Wen Wan rolled her eyes and repeated her old trick, first putting the responsibility on him.
"You gave me poison, and I was so frightened that I fell ill."
When Shen Yu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "I was afraid, so I ate from East Street to West Street. After eating, my stomach hurts?"
Wen Wan twitched the corner of her mouth and said harshly: "Have you never heard of turning fear into food? The more scared I am, the more I want to eat. Who knows when the poison in my body will take effect. What if I suddenly die suddenly? I can't Be a starving ghost.”
Shen Yu looked at her with more and more surprise. He raised his hand and tapped her on the head.
"Sometimes I wonder, what's going on in your head? Why do your ideas always differ from other people's?"
Wenwan slapped his hand away.
"Especially this mouth, so eloquent and eloquent, why don't you get the favor of your husband and make you the right wife?"
It is not difficult for Shen Yu to poke people's pain points.
He cares about the world and has always been concerned about the affairs of his family and country. He has no time to argue with these little women. If he wasn't really annoyed by this girl, he wouldn't say these words to irritate her.
However, for some reason, after these words came out of his mouth, he felt a sense of boredom in his heart.
And this annoyance came out of nowhere, and even he himself didn't know what was going on.
So, before Wen Wan could even say something sarcastic, Shen Yu put out the candle with a stern face.
The battle is over before she can exert her fighting power?
In the darkness, Shen Yu returned and lay down on the bed.
"What are you doing?" Wen Wan hugged the quilt and looked wary.
"Sleep." Shen Yu's voice was cold, "Do you think I am willing to stay and be alone in a room with a shameless woman like you?"
If it weren't for the peace of mind of the mute woman, he would not want to stay here any longer.
"Shameless..."
Wen Wan was so angry that her teeth were itching. After all, he still dared to scold her. Wasn't he afraid that she would do the same thing again?
Facts have proved that he is really not afraid.
In the darkness, Wen Wan felt a rough and warm hand come over and land on the acupuncture point next to her neck. She felt her vision go dark and fainted.
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"You bitch, you don't have martial ethics!" At dawn, Wen Wan woke up and saw the empty room, and cursed angrily.
The mute woman came in with breakfast, followed by Shen Zhou carrying a medicine bowl.
Wen Wan turned around and went behind the screen to wash up. When she came out again, she looked like a normal person, sitting happily at the table eating breakfast.
The mute woman couldn't speak, so Shen Zhou did most of the talking.
"The doctor said you should eat soft food these days, so the mute woman decided to give you porridge for three meals a day."
Wen Wan responded without commenting.
"The doctor also said that if you want to conceive an heir as soon as possible, you must take good care of your body. It is best to drink a dose of medicine every two months. If you want to win a man at once, you can also go to the Empress Temple in the east of the city to burn a stick of incense..."< br>
Wen Wan: "..."
Seeing that Shen Zhou was talking further and further, he was already talking about how to produce milk after the baby was born.
Wen Wan finally couldn't help but stand up, "I'm going out for a walk to eat."
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"Okay." Shen Zhou followed step by step, "Brother Achai said that no matter where Sister Xiaowan goes from now on, I will follow and take care of you."
Wen Wan was startled, but didn't say anything.
The weather was nice, Wen Wan took Shen Zhou for a stroll in the city.
After yesterday's painful lesson, she didn't dare to eat more.
Entertainment activities in ancient times were really limited. She couldn't think of anything to do, so she asked Shen Zhou.
Shen Zhou did have somewhere he wanted to go.
He led Wen Wan to a teahouse with a storyteller. It was not yet morning and the teahouse was already full of guests.
The waiter took the two of them to a seat by the window and served melon seeds, peanuts and tea.
"It is said that our border city defenders were besieged on the mountain by the Mobei people. We have less than a hundred soldiers, but the Mobei enemy army far exceeds a thousand people. They have sinister intentions and have given us a trap to catch turtles in a jar. If we wait for Mobei If people close their formation, then our soldiers will face the risk of annihilation..."
Wen Wan listened and thought about it, "Is this the story about your Brother Achai?"
No wonder this kid is so anxious to come here to listen to books.
Shen Zhou nodded and said cheerfully: "I have come here to listen several times. Every time I hear that Brother Achai is in danger, I am scared to death, but when I hear the back part, I feel relieved."
"Sister Xiaowan, please continue listening, the rest will be exciting."
Shen Zhou's thoughts were written all over his face, he just wanted to share his favorite stories with the people around him.
The storyteller is indeed a professional storyteller. An action can be described in eight details.
Wen Wan was chewing melon seeds. It sounded interesting at first, but the more she heard, the more something was wrong.
Seeing her frown, Shen Zhou asked with concern: "Sister Xiaowan, don't you like hearing Brother Achai's stories?"
"It's not that I don't like it."
Wen Wan calmed down her expression, touched Shen Zhou's head, and said with a comforting smile: "I just didn't expect that your Brother Achai is so powerful."
Shen Zhou laughed and said, "Of course. Brother Achai led less than a hundred people and fought his way out from surrounded by thousands of enemies. This kind of war in which a small number defeated a large number was unprecedented in the entire history of the Duan Dynasty. There are very few.”
"Sister Xiaowan, do you know? Brother Achai has become famous now. Not only in this restaurant, but now all the storytellers in the city are telling this story."
Shen Zhou looked like he was indifferent to Rong, "Brother Achai has given us a sigh of relief. His current reputation is almost as good as that of General Shen."
"General Shen?" Wen Wan was startled. Isn't that her nominal husband?
(End of chapter)