Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Wen Nong Nong couldn't believe it. This wound wasn't considered an injury, it was just a scratch. How could he say it was so serious?

Just as she was about to raise her hand to touch it, Gu Linchao grabbed her hand, "After applying the medicine, don't touch it."

Wen Nong Nong raised her face and said, "You scared me, right? The wound is so shallow, and I'm still so young, so I can recover quickly."

Gu Linchao's eyes fell on Hao's wrist that she was holding, he paused, released his hand, put his hand behind him, and said without looking away: "This king is not to scare you, but it may make the wound worse."

"Oh." Wen Nong Nong shrugged, she didn't care much about the wound, she would be fine.

Gu Linchao saw her with the pestle there, and had no intention of leaving. He thought about it and asked, "Are you thirsty, would you like a cup of tea?"

Wen Nong Nong was stunned for a moment, then licked her lower lip subconsciously, "Okay, Lord Lao help me pour a glass." It was okay that she didn't pay attention just now, but now that she heard him talk about it, she felt that she was indeed thirsty, and changed her mouth to say, "I want water, not tea."

Gu Lin rolled towards his Adam's apple without saying anything, and went to help her pour a glass of water.

Wen Nong Nong took it, grumbled, and drank it in one go.

"Thank you, my lord, the concubine will go back first." Wen Nong Nong put the empty cup on the table, said to Gu Linchao, and was about to leave.

"You..." Gu Linchao shouted a word and stopped.

"Is there anything else, lord?" Wen Nongnong stopped and turned to look suspiciously.

"Nothing." Gu Linchao closed his black eyes slightly and his voice was cold.

"Oh." Wen Nongrong was just about to leave, thinking of something, and exhorting, "Then remember to drink the ginseng soup later, and you must drink it while it's hot."

Gu Linchao thought about it for a while, sighed, and persuaded: "This king understands your intentions, but don't cook it again in the future. That taste... I don't like it very much."

Wen Nong Nong's shoulders slumped when she heard it, "Is the ginseng soup cooked by the concubine not to your lord's taste?"

Seeing her like this, Gu Linchao subconsciously said against his will: "It's not true, your cooking is naturally delicious, but this king doesn't like the taste of ginseng..."

When Wen Nong Nong heard this, her face immediately turned cloudy, she thought she understood what he meant, and said sympathetically, "I understand, I will put less ginseng next time, so that you won't be able to drink ginseng. smell."

When Gu Linchao heard the words, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't bear to beat her enthusiasm too much. After thinking about it, he nodded solemnly, "Okay." Forget it, she can cook as she likes, as long as she is happy!

At most, after drinking it, he will eat a few more candied fruits.

Seeing his dignified expression, Wen Nong Nong said playfully, "Why does the lord have such an expression? It's as if he is facing a major event that is difficult to decide."

"Nothing. Go back, this king is going to the study." Gu Linchao said, thinking of something, and handing her the porcelain bottle on the table, "This medicine was specially prepared by the military doctor when this king was at the border. Made by Wang, it has a miraculous effect on wound healing, you can take it."

Wen Nong Nong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Was the lord often injured before?" After speaking, he felt that he had asked a silly question. Swords and swords have no eyes on the battlefield.

"It's okay." Gu Linchao said lightly.

"Oh, that concubine has gone back." After Wen Nong Nong finished speaking, she left the West Garden.

Gu Linchao stood for a moment before going to the study.

Wang Houde had already returned, and when he saw him coming in, he said, "Master, the chicken soup servant is here, you can drink it while it's hot." After speaking, he diligently took out the ginseng soup from the food box and brought it to him.

Looking at the ginseng soup in the bowl, Gu Linchao frowned.

He just asked Wang Houde to bring the soup here in front of Wen Nong Nong. He originally planned to let Wang Houde drink it for him, but thinking of the eagerness of the girl in the West Garden, he couldn't bear to brush her. kindness.