Li Bushang was silent for a while, and immediately said, "I live near here. We know every war."

"Oh……"

Nan Yan nodded gently, and put some vegetables in his bowl: "Okay, don't worry about these things, you just eat yours. With the emperor, it's not their turn to go wild."

Li Bu hurt said, "I'm not a kid anymore!"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "How old are you?"

"I'm fifteen years old, I should be sixteen this year!"

"Fifteen years old?" Nan Yan was a little surprised. He was so thin and dark when he was seen outside the restaurant before, and now he looked thin and short. She thought he was only eleven or twelve years old. I thought I was almost sixteen years old.

"Then why are you... so short?"

"..."

Li Bu hurt his face with a wrinkle, as if he had been stabbed, immediately lowered his head, took a big sip of porridge, and tried hard to eat.

Nan Yan immediately understood, and smiled: "Yes, eat more, eat more to grow taller."

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The night is quiet.

Even with strict discipline in the military, it is rare for the entire camp with tens of thousands of people to be so quiet.

Because the military camp is far from the town, except for a few bonfires in the middle of the camp, all other places are completely dark.

Holding a torch by himself, Ye Wei led a group of people slowly outside Nanyan’s tent, but he accidentally saw a dark figure sitting behind the tent, and immediately asked, "Who?!"

The soldier behind him drew the knife from his waist vigilantly.

As soon as he heard his voice, the figure turned around and whispered, "Ye Yu?"

As soon as the fire shone, it turned out to be Nan Yan.

She was sitting alone behind the tent, guarding a small stove with a pot of medicine on top of the stove.

"Ye Xu, what are you doing here?"

When Ye Xu saw her like this, he immediately understood.

"You, are you cooking medicine again?"

Haven't the two bowls that I boiled before been thrown? She still doesn't give up?

But when I came closer, I found that there was no fire in the stove and the pot of medicine was cold. He said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Nan Yan said with a lonely expression on his face, "It's nothing."

In fact, she wanted to make medicine.

After eating dinner with Li Bushang, it was already time. She left him alone and walked here with the medicine jar in her arms. She wanted to make the medicine again, but she didn't do it.

Zhu Feng has already lost the two bowls of medicine she boiled.

People often say that "there is no more than three things." If Zhu Feng throws her bowl again this time, she really can't go on.

But she was afraid, afraid that if Zhu Feng fell the bowl for the third time, she could not help but go to the fourth, fifth, or even sixth time.

At that time, even she herself would be angry with herself.

So, she sat stupidly facing this cold little stove until now.

Seeing her blank and somewhat innocent expression, Ye Xun seemed to understand what was coming, he sighed, and then said: "Okay, don't--, go back to your tent."

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, and stood up on his knees.

And when she turned her head, she saw that there were a dozen tall soldiers behind Ye Xian, who could not see clearly in the night, just like a wall.

Moreover, these people are all wearing armors. Looking at their clothes, they seem to be the soldiers of Tainingwei that they saw when they entered the Yongzhou camp.

She opened her eyes wide: "What is this going to do?"

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