Chu Qing felt like going to the toilet, so she woke up. When she woke up, she found that the room was full of people. There was a fat woman standing next to the bed. Chu Qing calmed down: it was the wife of the general soldier.

How rude. Chu Qing wanted to sit up while she was lying down while others were standing. Then she gritted her teeth and sucked in the air conditioning. It hurt! Chu Qing woke up from the pain and wanted to cry.

What kind of evil have I done! If possible, Chu Qing would have wanted to sit on the ground, slap her thighs and howl for a while.

Seeing that Chu Qing's face didn't look like he was crying or smiling, the general's wife quickly asked: "But it's a wound?"

"Haha, no," Chu Qing felt embarrassed, "I just want to go to the latrine."

"Uh..." This answer was unexpected by everyone. The general's wife and her maids were all guarding the room. At this time, the personal maid was bringing a medicine bowl to the front.

As soon as Chu Qing saw the maid, she couldn't help but want to go to the toilet even more, so she said to the eldest maid: "This time it's true."

"Pfft!" the eldest maid laughed.

He quickly and carefully helped Chu Qing to stand up, and the general's wife moved out of the way. Another maid brought Gong Tong over and placed it beside the bed. Chu Qing was stunned: Are you asking me to perform peeing in public? Oh, no!

"Well..." Chu Qing looked around at the people in the room, "I'm fine, take me to the latrine. I'm lying stiff and want to move around."

"How can this be done! You are still injured!" The general's wife was anxious: "Tear the wound again!"

"It's okay, where are we?" Chu Qing said. Really, where are we? I remember when I gave birth to Meng Dong, there were so many dangers and there was such a big wound on my stomach. I woke up and went to the toilet right away.

It hurt so much that I couldn't straighten my waist, so I went to the toilet while crying.

At that time, Chu Qing felt that when he lay down, he was a patient, and when he stood up, he was a good person, so he would rather endure the pain than lie down. But he couldn't help it, so he cried. Crying can't solve the pain, but it can vent his emotions. Chu Qing

Qing wanted to go to the toilet right now, crying while running water to relieve stress and internal anxiety.

The general's wife saw that she was persistent and strong, so she had no choice but to let her go. She just asked the personal maid to support and take care of her personally, and be sure not to hurt the wound.

What Chu Qing didn't expect was that she only relieved her internal anxiety but failed to relieve her stress. The maid was serious and responsible and stayed there every step of the way. She just had to take off Chu Qing's pants. With that posture, if possible, she would probably be able to relieve Chu Qing. Chu Qing

I have to admire the ancients' belief in loyalty and responsibility.

How can you be so embarrassed when people are so busy working around you because you don't want to endure the pain and cry? Chu Qing stupefied and suppressed the thought of crying.

On the way back, Chu Qing found out that this was the back house of the state government. The back house of the General Military Mansion was in a mess and it would take several days to clean it up. So everyone came to the back house of the state government to rest.

Song Tingshan's wife rushed over at this time. She had been preparing dinner and guest rooms. There were several people here, and Hong Liang was of a higher rank than Song Tingshan, so they had to be treated well. When she saw Chu Qing, Mrs. Song took the lead.

Greeting: "It's good if Mrs. Yuan wakes up! But now is it time to eat?"

Oh, it seems everyone knows that my surname is Yuan. They are quite polite.

Mrs. Hong's maid whispered in Chu Qing's ear: "This is Song Zhizhou's wife."

"Hello, Mrs. Song." Chu Qing bowed slightly and saluted. Her back hurt.

"Oh, don't!" Mrs. Song held her in his arms, "Be careful of the wound!"

It was a sincere support, timely and powerful, and it supported Chu Qing's body. He is an honest person. Chu Qing smiled and thanked her.

Mrs. Hong and the others had already eaten, but both Mrs. Hong and Mrs. Song accompanied Chu Qing to eat. This made Chu Qing a little uncomfortable. Although Chu Qing didn't take the status gap seriously, they are all human beings. You love

Just stay with me, but in this era, status represents class, and with so many people watching, Chu Qing doesn't know what to do to meet the standards of this environment.

But Chu Qing was really hungry, and it was almost midnight now. She had to eat, and she didn’t know the etiquette, so she might as well just say it outright: "Well... a civilian woman has little knowledge and doesn’t understand the rules. If there is a conflict,

, please forgive me ladies. But I am really hungry." After saying that, he looked at the two ladies.

Perhaps because they were injured, hungry, and a little weak, the two ladies felt that the clear look in their eyes was a bit pitiful. Oh my God, what a wonderful misunderstanding!

"Eat, eat. There are so many rules! You have to eat when you are hungry!" Mrs. Hong said first. Her face no longer had the worried look in the morning, but instead showed the swagger of a military general's wife.

"That's right! There are no rules here. Eat well. It's no time at this time. You should be hungry a long time ago." Mrs. Song also said.

Just waiting for this! Chu Qing thanked him and started to fill his stomach. To be honest, the vegetables are very rich and the taste of vegetables is very pure. Unlike modern greenhouse vegetables, they grow very quickly one crop after another, but the taste is light. Question

The vegetables were stir-fried in sesame oil and had a strong aroma; the meats were cooked in mutton fat, and all of them tasted like mutton, even the chicken tasted like mutton.

But everything tasted delicious when I was hungry. Chu Qing took one bite of rice and one dish, and found that the mutton oil tasted strong, so he chose cold dishes and put them down with his chopsticks. Modern people, even if they cannot meet the dining requirements of the upper class of the ancients, basically have nothing to eat.

Okay. Chu Qing doesn’t mind this either. We’re just a peasant woman. A full stomach is important. If you’re injured and hungry, you won’t be able to survive.

Not to mention, Chu Qing was sitting in front of the dining table with a golden sword, wearing his inner coat and his outer coat draped over his shoulders. He was eating so much, and no one thought it was inappropriate.

Mrs. Hong's eyes turned red when she saw how good she was eating: "You said you came to save us when you were hungry, and yet you were so seriously injured to save my husband..."

Chu Qing became depressed. What did you say? I was eating. Did I answer your words or not?

"Don't mind, ma'am, this is what you should do. Who can die without saving anything?" I still have to answer the question, and I am eating other people's food. Look at the clothes on my body, they are not mine, they are of the highest quality.

The fine cotton cloth is soft and soft.

When Mrs. Hong saw Chu Qing looking at him, she thought Chu Qing was entangled in who changed the clothes, so she quickly said: "Don't worry, I changed the clothes myself, not others."

Mrs. Song also answered: "The doctor is from our house, and he also treats us." This means that Chu Qing's body is not for foreign men to touch.

Chu Qing really didn't care. When Meng Dong was born, she stripped naked and lay on the operating table. The midwives and anesthetists were all men, so she had to give birth anyway.

"Master Hong, are you okay?" Chu Qing changed the subject.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. He's used to it." Mrs. Hong replied.

"Actually, this is just a skin injury." That's what Chu Qing thought. If an arrow had pierced his lungs, he would definitely not be able to breathe at this moment.

"My sister is really a hero among girls. When you were in a coma, Sister Hong told me what you did today. It was really wonderful! I have never heard anything so wonderful!" Seeing that Mrs. Hong was about to cry, Mrs. Song hurriedly told me what she had done today.

Changed the topic.

Sister Hong, this title shows that Mrs. Song and Mrs. Hong have a very good relationship. Also, since the two mansions are in the same city, they should have a lot of contacts with each other. And it seems that Mrs. Song should be an honest character.

Mrs. Song looked like she was less than forty, and Mrs. Hong was in her fifties. At this age, she could be Chu Qing's mother. But the two of them called her "sister, sister, sister", which shows that they want to get close.

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Chapter completed!