After I traveled through the book, I became the Prime Minister's favorite

When the two heard Huang Xian's words, they felt a little guilty, and their eyes and expressions became more sincere.

"Captain, our voice is narrow, please forgive me."

Huang Xian's expression softened a bit, he nodded slightly, and said, "I'm fine, you are also injured, go back and have a good rest first."

The two guards left.

Huang Xian's identity as a woman was exposed, and Song Mianmian also asked someone to send some women's clothes.

Huang Xian put on yellow clothes, let his hair down, and his sharp raised eyebrows looked softer.

Xie Pengpeng stood watching from the sidelines, only thinking that today's Ah Xian looks good no matter what he looks at.

His eyes were too straightforward and undisguised.

Huang Xian was hard to ignore, she looked up——

Facing Xie Pengpeng's eyes, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly lowered his eyebrows to avoid it.

What is the general doing looking at her like this?
The room was quiet, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

It wasn't until Zhu Yuzhi came that he was broken.Zhu Yuzhi knew that Huang Xian was a girl yesterday, and she was Xie Pengpeng's favorite girl.

I was so excited last night that I didn't sleep well.

Early in the morning, Jishang personally picked two old hens, stewed the chicken soup for an hour, and brought it to Huang Xian.

Of course, as a good mother-in-law, Zhu Yuzhi is exposed to both rain and dew.

Not to mention that Yang Lixia is not in the county, Song Mianmian and several grandchildren are there.

She was afraid that it would not be enough, so she made a special trip to buy two, besides Xie Ling, two daughter-in-laws, a grandson and a granddaughter, each with a big chicken leg.

Song Mianmian had just gnawed on the chicken leg, while Zhu Yuzhi personally delivered the chicken soup to Huang Xian.

She laughed loudly and was very enthusiastic. After knocking on the door, she brought chicken soup into the house herself.

Looking at Huang Xian who was lying on the bed, his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Huang Xian became more and more embarrassed.

"Ma'am..." She had just uttered a word when Zhu Yuzhi strode over, sat down beside the bed, and said enthusiastically, "Good boy, why are you being so polite?"

"I told you a long time ago, just call me auntie."

"Come on, have a taste of the chicken soup stewed by my aunt to see if it suits your taste. If there is anything you are not used to, just tell your aunt."

Zhu Yuzhi's attitude was very good, the warmth and kindness in his eyes made Huang Xian's heart a little sour.

She really envied the general.

There are such good brothers and sisters, and such a good mother.

"Thank you, thank you auntie." Huang Xian lowered his brows and looked more and more obedient.

"You, you don't have to take care of me like this, I..."

"Silly girl." Zhu Yuzhi took her hand.

Huang Xian's palm is not slender, but the knuckles are thick, and the fingertips and palm are covered with calluses. She subconsciously wants to withdraw her hand.

It's clear... She never felt that there was anything wrong with her hands, but in front of Zhu Yuzhi, she just felt a little emboldened for no reason.

"Hide what?" Zhu Yuzhi smiled, and opened her palm, which was similar to Huang Xian's.

Although she has had a good life in the past few years, it's not that she doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, so she still has cocoons.

"As a woman, you went to the battlefield and made great achievements in battle. My aunt only admires you." Zhu Yuzhi looked sincere and said nothing more, "Taste the chicken soup."

"Thank you, Auntie." Huang Xian thanked her and took a sip of the chicken soup.

As soon as she entered, tears rolled down her face.

Really, really delicious.

"Don't cry, don't cry, what are you crying for?" Zhu Yuzhi wiped away tears for her, while Xie Pengpeng also stood by with a helpless expression.

Huang Xian sniffed and said with red eyes, "Auntie, this is the best chicken soup I've ever had."

Zhu Yuzhi smiled loudly, "If you like to drink, Auntie will often make it for you in the future, so I won't cry."