"Madam." Jin Yue placed the medicine box on the table and said softly, "Please bear with it. I will apply the medicine to you."
Song Huan pouted. Although the skin was broken, it was not serious. It would heal faster if she applied some medicine.
Otherwise, if I go to the military camp the next day and am watched by others, I might be ridiculed.
"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to the military camp. You can come with me, okay?" After taking the medicine, Song Huan spoke unclearly, and could only utter a few words at a time.
Jin Yue nodded, suppressing her laughter: "I'll listen to my wife."
Song Huan: "..." Suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore.
…
Song Huan left Jinle in the mansion. She was young and at the age when she liked to have fun, so it was not suitable for her to go to the military camp.
Early that morning, Song Huan and Jin Yue boarded a carriage and set out from the Marquis's residence, escorted by Pei Shen and his companions. The carriage was slow, and it took a full three hours to reach the military camp.
Pei Shen drove the carriage all the way to Pei Yan's tent before stopping. "Madam, we're here."
Song Huan got off the carriage upon hearing the sound. A strong smell of blood rushed towards her and instantly invaded her sense of smell.
"Is someone injured?" Song Huan walked past Pei Shen and looked between the tents behind him.
The smell of blood was so strong, the injured person should be nearby. Her eyes fell on the tent behind Pei Shen. Two guards were standing outside the tent. Unlike what Song Huan expected, perhaps Pei Shen had already told them about Song Huan's identity. At this moment, the two guards looked straight ahead and did not waste any extra glances on Song Huan.
"This is the master's tent." Pei Shen's face also showed some worry, but the master had instructed him before that if the master was in the army when he arrived, he should bring his wife to the master's tent first without informing him.
But right now...it seems that the situation is not good.
Pei Yan’s tent?
Could it be that this guy is injured?
Upon hearing this, Song Huan unconsciously quickened her pace, but as soon as she opened the tent and saw the scene inside, she slowed down her pace.
In the tent, Chen Ji was treating an arrow on a soldier's shoulder from behind. Opposite the soldier sat a female doctor, who was hugging the soldier face to face...and Pei Yan was not in the tent.
Song Huan: "..." The atmosphere was a bit weird, and also a bit exciting.
But had she walked into the wrong tent? Where was Pei Yanyan?
Pei Shen, who followed closely behind, was also stunned by the scene. However, when he saw the injured soldier clearly, he understood. "Mr. Chen, where did the master go?"
Chen Ji's forehead was now covered in beads of sweat. Hearing this, he said without even looking up, "Next to it, Madam's tent."
After he finished speaking, he instructed the female doctor opposite, "Mrs. Rui, Jinzhi didn't use any anesthetic powder. She will probably wake up soon. You have to hold her."
"Don't worry, my husband." The woman called Rui Niang said calmly.
Song Huan keenly grasped a key word from these two short sentences. Girl? Was the soldier a girl?
Hmm... she seemed to smell a little bit of dog blood.
Pei Shen: "Madam, the master is waiting for you next door."
Song Huan nodded gently: "Let's go."
Chen Ji paused: "..."
Rui Niang's face froze: "..."
The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Song Huan's back as he walked out of the tent.
The arrow was half pulled out of Jinzhi's shoulder. The semi-conscious Jinzhi suddenly woke up and let out a heart-wrenching wail.
…
When Song Huan entered his tent, Pei Yan was sitting behind the table, reading a book seriously.
Hearing the noise, he casually put down the book and glanced at Song Huan indifferently: "Here I come."
Pei Shen and Jin Yue tactfully retreated.
Song Huan pursed her lips and smiled as she walked towards Pei Yan: "Just now I went to your tent, Lord Marquis, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here."
Pei Yan stood up, his eyes flickering slightly: "My tent has been occupied by Chen Ji."
Song Huan nodded: "Oh."
"..." Pei Yan couldn't help but frown when he saw Song Huan's calm attitude.
For some reason, he couldn't hold back his temper. "Don't you have anything else to ask?"
Song Huan looked Pei Yan up and down, then walked over to him and touched him left and right, "My Lord, are you okay?"
"No." Pei Yan said coldly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.
This woman went to his tent first. Didn’t she see anything?
She still saw everything, but she didn't care at all... The light in Pei Yan's eyes deepened.
The favorability level fluctuated between "+50" and "+90". Song Huan looked at Pei Yan's increasingly cold expression, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
This guy has a really weird temper.
Did he really think she couldn't see that he had deliberately let her see what happened in his tent?
It's just testing her again.
"I hope you are alright, my Lord."
Song Huan's expression darkened slightly after he finished speaking. "Just now, in the Marquis's tent, I seemed to see a..."
She took a breath, "A woman dressed as a soldier."
Pei Yan looked at Song Huan with a serious look. This woman was acting again.
Every time she was about to tell a lie, she would blink her eyelids.
Pei Yan narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold: "What do you want to say, my lady?"
System: "Dear, the favorability of the capture target "Pei Yan" towards you has changed." "Favourability +44."
Song Huan was baffled when he heard the system's notification tone.
Didn't this guy just want her to show that he was jealous and concerned?
What's going on? Is he trying to get her to be more generous?
Song Huan's voice couldn't help but become a little cold: "My Lord, do you want to marry a concubine or a side wife?"
Pei Yan's voice was as cold as ice, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you think, my lady?"
Song Huan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Pei Yan's heart suddenly emptied, and he turned away from Song Huan, "No need to say more."
Song Huan walked around to him, his smile looking even brighter: "I think the Marquis should listen to me."
Pei Yan's face had turned as cold as ice. He lowered his eyes, his expression dangerous: "Okay, my lady, please speak. I am listening."
System: "Dear, the favorability of the capture target "Pei Yan" towards you has changed." "Favourability +11."
Song Huan: “…” Haha.
Even if her favorability drops to zero, she won't change her mind.
Want to take a concubine? Impossible! This is the bottom line!
As long as they are married, no woman can get involved with him.
"Then listen carefully, my Lord." Song Huan was still smiling, but her red lips uttered three words clearly: "No, Impossible."
When Pei Yan heard this, a chilling chill emanated from his body.
Since this woman was acting, he hoped that she would say something pretending to be generous, so that she might have some sincerity towards him in her heart.
But she said it was impossible, implying that... it didn't matter.
Song Huan clearly felt a hint of murderous intent in Pei Yan's eyes when he looked at her, but the favorability level in the system did not change for a while.
Song Huan was a little nervous, but he had to be tough.
But she became scared as soon as it was over.
Especially, why does the favorability neither increase nor decrease?
No matter whether it was a promotion or a demotion, at least she could understand Pei Yan's thoughts a little bit.
But the fact that her favorability level remained unchanged made her very confused.
After she acted so aggressively, what was Pei Yan's attitude?
"You don't have to look at me like that." Song Huan took a step back. "Anyway, as long as I'm here, there's no way you can have any improper relationship with other women..."
Her voice suddenly weakened, and Pei Yan was approaching her step by step.
He didn't stop until he pushed her into a corner. He uttered two words coldly, "Really?"
Song Huan: “…” He couldn’t hold back anymore.
"If I'm gone, then you can marry another woman. Well, not the kind that would kill me... you know."
Pei Yan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Song Huan's neck, and said in a low voice: "Hmm? I don't quite understand."
Song Huan suddenly covered his neck with his hands, his voice trembling: "How about... it's up to you? My opinion doesn't matter, marry as many as you want!"
Oh my god, why? I clearly agreed not to hide anymore, but I didn’t expect I have to continue hiding!
Pei Yan's eyes were dark, and he sneered coldly: "My lady's willpower is really weak."
Song Huan: “…” What the hell do you want to hear?
She knocked on the system: "System Master, save me!"
"Why is the favorability rating so stable?"
"Have you contracted the virus again?"
The system replied indifferently: "Dear, all the data in this system are normal."
Song Huan: "Give me a reason to believe you."
System: "...Dear, a friendly reminder, when the target's emotions are fluctuating, but the favorability value remains unchanged, there is only one possibility - the target is extremely suppressing their emotions, so this system cannot accurately detect the target's favorability value towards you.
However, this kind of thing wouldn't normally happen. Please carefully consider what you've done to cause such intense repression in your capture target."
Song Huan: “…?”
Does this mean... let her look for the reasons within herself?
But she said both sides of the story. At first, when she was bold and tough and refused to agree to Pei Yan taking a concubine, he had a cold face. Later, when she agreed, he still had a cold face.
Song Huan was panicked and wanted to cry.
Then she really shed tears.
But she refused to give in even though she was crying. Since neither side knew which was the correct answer, she might as well choose the one she wanted.
Song Huanxin made up his mind and said with a raised face: "Then I will be more determined."
"Impossible! It's impossible! As long as I'm here, don't even think about other women!"
After saying that, she closed her eyes, not daring to look at Pei Yan, and at the same time covered her neck tightly.
Regret, she is regretting it now.
If she had known this earlier, she would not have come to the military camp for a random mission. She originally thought that Pei Yan's favorability towards her had stabilized at a positive number, and her life should not be in danger.
But who would have thought that he would face a life-threatening situation on his first day in the military camp.
"You, if you want to kill me...don't move your neck, try somewhere else..."
"There are two scars on my neck..." Song Huan hummed softly.
However, after she hummed, a kiss fell on her forehead.
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