Gu Qian's luggage was very simple.

Qiu Yan spotted a set of moon-white robes among several sets of black outfits.

It was the same robe she gave him back in Baiyang.

"This outfit is perfect. You look best in white."

Gu Qian nodded slightly. Judging from Yan Yan's tone, he felt that the two of them were like an old married couple.

"It's fine as long as Yan Yan makes the decision."

His lips finally curved into a smile, and his gloomy heart gradually brightened.

Qiu Yan took out the robe and draped it over Gu Qian's shoulders.

Seeing Gu Qian smile, she smiled too.

Gu Qian got out of bed and stood up, putting both arms into his sleeves.

Qiu Yan helped him by starting to straighten his clothes.

Gu Qian's defined waistline is captivating.

Qiu Yan admired him for a moment, then began to wrap his belt around his waist.

"Xiao Ran came along too, and is still sleeping in the next room."

"What?" Gu Qian asked in confusion, and was about to ask further when he heard a voice from outside the tent.

“General.” The speaker was none other than Ling Qi.

Just yesterday, Qiu Yan took advantage of a break to examine the poison he had been afflicted with; it was aconite poison.

Qiu Yan thought of Guan Yu from the Three Kingdoms period, who was poisoned by this very same poison.

The original use of this poison was generally to coat weapons.

It's just unknown how Qi Yan managed to turn it into poison gas.

Inhaling a large amount will certainly result in death.

Fortunately, she noticed the danger quickly yesterday and retreated in time.

Yesterday, she asked Zhu Juan to boil a large amount of dried ginger and licorice root, and then fed it to Ling Qi.

Sure enough, Ling Qi finally woke up early this morning.

"Come in." Gu Qian said, and Ling Qi entered.

Seeing Xiaoyan tying the general's belt with one hand, and the general, who was dressed differently today and had a smile on his face, he was momentarily stunned.

Was he... perhaps he arrived at the wrong time?

It really is Xiaoyan. The general's spirits are clearly much better than they were a few days ago, and he's even smiling now.

He knelt down with a thud.

"General, I am guilty and have come to ask for punishment."

He felt ashamed when he thought about what had happened yesterday.

He felt that he was not a qualified soldier.

Qiu Yan opened her mouth, then looked up at Gu Qian.

"What are you doing kneeling? Get up." Gu Qian clearly didn't mean to blame Ling Qi.

Qi Yan's poison was so potent that even he almost couldn't withstand it.

Ling Qi remained kneeling.

"General, please punish me."

"Get up when I tell you to. In the future, you need to be more vigilant when you encounter problems, so that you don't let others take advantage of you again."

Gu Qian drove Ling Qi out of the camp.

He, too, was taken advantage of.

Ling Qi, who was kicked out, felt even more guilty.

It would be better if the general punished him, but not punishing him would make him feel guilty.

Just as he was being kicked out of the tent, he saw Ling Ba carrying a tray and heading towards the general's tent. He quickly reached out and snatched the tray from Ling Ba, leaving Ling Ba speechless for a while.

Upon entering the tent again, Ling Qi put down the tray and then awkwardly withdrew.

Breakfast was served, and Qiu Yan pulled Gu Qian to sit opposite her.

Qiu Yan knew that Gu Qian was strong-willed, so she didn't help him. She just casually placed the food under his hand so that he could easily pick it up.

"Yan Yan, you just said that Xiao Ran is here too?"

Gu Qian had just spoken when

"Father, Mother!"

Gu Xiaoran exclaimed in surprise, and he rushed into the tent in a hurry.

He had just gotten up and, not seeing his mother, immediately looked for them.

Zhu Juan and Lightning, who were running behind them, stopped outside the tent.

Seeing that his father was no longer covered in blood, a smile returned to his face.

He ran quickly into Gu Qian's arms, calling out affectionately, "Daddy."

The sudden arrival of his son was truly giving Gu Qian a headache.

"Xiao Ran, what brings you here too?" Gu Qian stroked Xiao Ran's hair, waiting for his reply.