The black hair on my temples was soaked without me noticing when.
Song Huan gasped for breath, a dazzling white flashed through his mind, and his dark eyes were hazy.
Before she could regain her composure, the person holding her down began to move dishonestly again...
Song Huan hissed softly and pounded his hands in the air. "Pei Yan, don't move."
The man actually stopped moving after hearing this.
Her eyes were bloodshot, stained with lust, and she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Huanhuan..."
Song Huan said indifferently: "Get out."
Pei Yan didn't move, hesitant to speak, with a look of grievance on his face: "I'm not well yet..."
Song Huan: “???”
Is this guy a devil!
"No... um!" Song Huan was about to refuse when his mouth was blocked again.
The man who looked pitiful just now was now full of ruthlessness in every move... and soon he tortured Song Huan to death.
“…”
A beautiful night.
No, Song Huan, who had been tormented all night, swore that she would never flirt with Pei Yan again!
That night, until the second half of the night, when the sky was slightly bright, a shameless man finally let Song Huan go.
She was so tired that she lost all thoughts and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
Pei Yan turned sideways and looked at Song Huan's sleeping profile.
After a long moment, he murmured softly, "Huanhuan, you can't escape."
…
Song Huan slept until noon the next day.
When I woke up, there was no one beside me.
She looked down at her clothes and changed into new ones. Hmm... She had also washed herself.
However, when she lowered her eyes and saw the woolen blanket on the bed, she couldn't help but frown. Isn't this Pei Yan's tent?
Turning around and looking outside the bed, Song Huan saw a familiar box... This was clearly her own tent...
What's going on?
How did she come back?
Could it be that she had a wet dream last night?
Song Huan hurriedly opened the system and checked the daily tasks. He felt relieved when he saw that all tasks except signing in had been completed.
It should be... Pei Yan sent her back.
Song Huan signed in and then called out to Jin Yue.
Hearing the sound, Jin Yue lifted the curtain and came in. "Madam, are you awake? Do you want me to have someone prepare some food first?"
Song Huan touched his belly and said, "Okay."
Then he asked, "What time is it now?"
Jin Yue replied: "It's just after noon."
Song Huan was stunned. She slept until the afternoon?
This... is too much for me to sleep...
Song Huan awkwardly changed the subject, "By the way, did you go see Guard Pei Chen today?"
Jin Yue paused while selecting clothes beside the box. After a moment, she shook her head and said, "I have never..."
"Guardian Pei Chen is under the care of Doctor Qin and the medicine boy. If I go over there, not only will I be unable to help, but I will also cause them trouble."
Jin Yue started moving her hands again, picking out a dress embroidered with crabapple flowers. She stood up and said, "Madam, would you like to wear this today?"
Seeing that she was unwilling to talk more about Pei Chen, Song Huan did not ask any more questions.
He smiled and nodded, "The clothes look nice."
Jin Yue also smiled: "Madam, you look better than this dress."
Song Huan: “…”
Don't praise her, she can't help but praise her.
Although she also thinks she is really good-looking.
…
After Song Huan changed his clothes and the food was delivered, Jin Yue went outside the tent to meet him.
Song Huan took the opportunity to open the system again. "Ask a question, do scar repair items have an 'expiration date'?"
She was almost "unconscious" yesterday, so she was unable to complete the task of "pricking her finger and smearing a drop of blood on the scar on Pei Yanyan's back".
The system replied: "Dear. The scar repair items used on the capture target have an expiration date."
"For details, please refer to the item's instructions."
Song Huan was shocked. "Why bother looking up the instructions?"
system:"……"
"Dear, it's twelve hours."
"If you fail to use the scar-repairing item on your capture target within twelve hours, it will lose its effect after twelve hours."
"However, since you didn't use the item, you can choose to have it recycled."
Song Huan: "Prop recycling?"
System: "Yes."
Song Huan: "How much health will that return to me?"
System: "The item's total health is only 50%."
Song Huan: "...Oh, okay. I understand."
I lost seven and a half days in one go. It really hurts, okay?
She must get this done tonight!
So after lunch, Song Huan went to Pei Yan's tent.
This time, the guards outside Pei Yan's tent did not stop her, but Pei Yan was not in the tent. Instead, he went to the central military tent.
When Song Huan heard the news, she returned to her own tent. She could still look for him elsewhere, but she decided not to go to the central army tent.
What's being discussed there might be some military secrets.
It is better to have less trouble than more, so she doesn't want to go there and cause trouble.
But she waited in the tent for a long time, until sunset... but Pei Yan still didn't come back.
Song Huan couldn't sit still any longer, so she took Jin Yue to the medicine tent. She wanted to find Doctor Qin to ask about Pei Chen's injury.
Although the system would issue a "life value warning" to Pei Chen if her life was less than twelve hours again, Song Huan did not want to receive this death warning. She would rather Pei Chen's injuries recovered smoothly until she got through the fifteen-day crisis.
But as soon as she arrived at the medicine tent, before she had time to ask anything, she was surrounded by Doctor Qin and others.
A group of elders in their forties and fifties surrounded Song Huan, each asking a series of medical questions...
Song Huan didn't want to answer at first.
But the things on the "medical knowledge card" naturally popped up in her mind. She didn't even have time to think about it carefully. She opened and closed her mouth and told all the doctors in the military camp everything that popped up.
"Excellent! Excellent!"
After hearing this, Doctor Qin was the first to praise Song Huan, "We have lived for so many years, but it has really been in vain!"
Song Huan: “…”
No, it’s all misunderstanding.
She's not that academically proficient...
"But how could the Marquis' wife know so much at such a young age?" At this time, an unknown doctor asked Song Huan a soul-searching question.
Song Huan pursed her lips: "..."
She knew that the broken system was always cheating her.
"Actually, you misunderstood. I was just reading out the answers to your questions. I can't even say I understand them."
"Reading from a script?"
"Madam Hou... do you have any precious ancient books?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the military doctors present lit up and they stared at Song Huan intently.
Song Huan's eyes couldn't help but light up. This elder asked a really good question, which provided her with some ideas.
She lied without blushing or beating her heart: "I just remember that these are books I read when I was young with my mother. I didn't understand their meaning at the time, so I just memorized them by heart."
"But later..." Song Huan said in a depressed tone, "After my mother passed away, all her books were gone..."
Seeing this, the doctor who had raised the question felt embarrassed and hurriedly bowed his hands to apologize: "Please don't blame me, Madam Hou. It was my fault for being rude."
Song Huan smiled faintly and was about to say a few polite words to put the matter behind him when a cold question suddenly came from behind him: "What's the rudeness?"
"..." Song Huan's heart skipped a beat.
Is it poisonous?
Pei Yan didn't show up when she was looking for him, and now it's not the time for him to show up, but he shows up again?!
However, just when Song Huan was worried and panicked, the military doctors seemed to have a telepathic connection with her. They all said nothing about what they had just discussed, and only told Pei Yan that they were asking Song Huan for her skill in "removing the arrowhead" that day.
Song Huan listened, secretly glanced at several military doctors, and remembered them in his heart.
These people are so kind and righteous. She will definitely write down how to "remove the arrowhead" and give a copy to everyone!
After hearing what they said, Pei Yan didn't know whether to believe it or not.
He lowered his head and asked Song Huan, "Really?"
Song Huan nodded decisively, "Yes."
Pei Yan's expression was puzzling, but he didn't ask any further questions, and the matter was over.
"Let's go back."
Pei Yan said, "I haven't changed the medicine yet."
Song Huan: "...My Lord, don't you dislike me changing your medicine?"
Pei Yan's eyes flashed: "When did I say this?"
Song Huan laughed.
I didn't say that, but I was just being stubborn when I left the medicine tent yesterday...
But this might be an opportunity to use a prop.
Song Huan thought about it and decided not to contradict Pei Yan. "I was wrong."
She hugged his arm, her eyes slightly curved: "Then I will listen to you, my Lord, and return to the tent."
…
Pei Yan still had some difficulty walking.
But I don’t know if he was just holding on, even though Song Huan supported him, he didn’t put any pressure on Song Huan.
Song Huan frowned and wanted to say something, but Pei Yan suddenly pinched his palm.
In an instant, the postures of the two changed.
It was no longer Song Huan who was hugging his arm, but Pei Yan who was holding her hand tightly.
The man smiled at her and slowed down his pace: "Although I need to go back to change the medicine, there is no need to leave in such a hurry."
Song Huan frowned when she heard this: "Husband, you really don't care about your body."
She felt a layer of cold sweat on the palm of Pei Yan's hand holding hers.
What happened?
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