Just as Ye Siming was thinking, a low cough came from outside the tent.

He stood up and walked outside, Qin Song brought the needle and thread.

"It's work." After Ye Siming took it, he turned around and was about to go in.

"Master Hou!" Qin Song said suddenly, with bitterness on his face: "The granary is on fire, and my subordinates have certain responsibilities. Please punish me."

He lost his waist card and was restless all night. If he also went to patrol the granary, there might not be a fire.

Ye Siming's face was calm, and his tone was even more calm: "The matter has not been found out, you don't have to blame yourself. I also said that the lack of food is a trivial matter. As long as people are all right, go back and rest."

Qin Song was very grateful, but Ye Siming saw that his hands on both sides were shaking slightly.

Ye Siming remembered that when Qin Song handed him the needle and thread, he seemed to be trembling, but he endured it, and the tremor was not so severe.

He frowned: "What happened to your hand?"

Qin Song bowed his head and replied, "When I was saving people just now, I probably hurt my tendon. Maybe it will be fine in a while. Thank you for your concern."

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips: "Remember to go to the military doctor to prescribe medicine."

Qin Song hurriedly thanked him.

How did he feel that the Lord Hou became extra gentle tonight?

It seems to be in a very good mood.

Qin Song knew that he had lost his waist card, and was ashamed of Ye Siming's trust.

He took the initiative to say, "Master Hou, do you want to sew something? My subordinates can do it for you."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "I don't need it anymore. Your hands are shaking like this, I'm afraid you can't hold the needle firmly, right? Go and rest, I'll sew Gu Nuo'er's shoes."

It was made for the princess.

Qin Song was very surprised.

It's not surprising that Ye Siming can do this for Gu Nuo'er.

Instead, he was surprised that the Marquis, who murdered like running water and acted resolutely and coldly, would actually pick up needles and threads for the princess.

Qin Song was full of admiration in his heart.

Lord Hou, this is a real man.

Ye Siming returned to the tent, sat on the couch and began to think of a way to sew Gu Nuo'er shoes.

She loves cleanliness, and wearing these shoes will definitely be uncomfortable at dawn.

So he had to figure out a way to make the shoes barely fit.

But the first time Ye Siming touched needlework, apart from pricking his hands, he acted rudely, and he also poked two extra small holes in his shoes.

His eyes were deep and a little irritable.

I thought this thing was easy, but who would have thought it would be so difficult?

At this time, it would be good if Bai Niang was taken over.

Ye Siming closed his eyes, and finally put the riddled shoes aside.

He chose to give up.

...

When it was almost dawn, in a secluded alley, a figure leaned against the wall and walked forward with some staggering steps.

Qin Ling's clothes looked a little messy, and her hair was not well combed.

She endured the pain between her legs and walked towards the house silently.

After entering the house, a sleepy question came from Mother Qin's room: "A-Ling, did you just come back, or did you get up to go out?"

Qin Ling's voice was dry: "Oh, mother, I'm going to fetch some water. You can go to sleep again, it's not yet dawn!"

Mother Qin agreed, and didn't speak again.

Qin Ling entered his room and briefly cleaned up.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror, medicating the bite on her collarbone, hissing and frowning in pain.

However, she quickly took out two hundred taels of silver notes from the inner placket of her clothes, and looked at them twice with joy.

Before evening, Qin Ling sent the stolen waist card to Wei Liangjue.

Wei Liangjue asked for her body and promised to marry her soon.

He was so generous to Qin Ling, and the moment he made a move, he was a banknote.

With Wei Liangjue's favor, Qin Ling began to look forward to becoming Mrs. Wei Shao's day.