As the scar on his chest gradually faded, Pei Yan's expression became increasingly gloomy.
Song Huan shuddered for no reason.
She hadn't seen Pei Yan in this state for just a few days, and now he seemed extremely unfamiliar to her.
She thought of the worst possible outcome. Perhaps... Pei Yan would choose to use her without hesitation and squeeze out all the value from her.
Then she can make a decisive move and start planning to leave this guy.
As for whether he would die miserably in the future? Oh! What does it have to do with her!
However, when it came time to know the answer, Song Huan suddenly... became a little scared.
He was caught off guard and had no defense at all.
She paid attention to Pei Yan's expression, being cautious and not daring to blink.
My heartbeat was getting louder and faster, as if a little person was dancing on it...
Pei Yan watched helplessly as the scar that had been on his chest for seven years disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his gloomy face was covered with a layer of unbreakable ice.
Almost subconsciously, as the scar disappeared, he took out the gold wound medicine and gauze from the medicine box, pursed his lips and cleaned and bandaged Song Huan's wound.
His movements seemed a little hurried, but he was obviously holding back and didn't hurt Song Huan.
But Song Huan looked at his fingers that were wrapped like chicken legs by Pei Yan, and his expression gradually got out of control.
She couldn't help but protest, "You don't have to wrap it like this, right?"
Pei Yan glanced at her coldly without saying a word, and Song Huan instantly shut her mouth.
She kind of missed the favorability.
If the favorability is still there, at least I can know what Pei Yan is feeling...
Unlike now, she could only wait obediently for Pei Yan to speak and express his attitude.
But after Pei Yan finished bandaging her finger, he stood up, picked up the medicine box without saying a word, and walked out with his limp leg.
At first, Song Huan thought he was going to put the medicine box back on the couch, so he endured it and didn't stop him.
However, through the gap in the screen, she saw him walk straight over the couch, as if he was about to leave the tent...
“???”
"Where are you going?"
Song Huan couldn't help but ask.
Pei Yan's back paused for a moment, and after a moment, he uttered a few cold words: "Throw it out."
Song Huan: "..." Hmm? Throw what?
When Pei Yan came back, Song Huan understood.
This guy... threw away the medicine box! ?
Song Huan was confused: "You, why did you throw the medicine box away?"
Pei Yan asked coldly, "Do you want me to stay and let you hurt yourself?"
Song Huan: "What does a medicine box have to do with self-harm?"
"No! I didn't hurt myself!"
Pei Yan's sharp eyes fell on Song Huan's finger that looked like a chicken leg.
Song Huan: "..." He was speechless. He had no way to refute it.
But—"Just a little scratch on the skin can't be considered self-harm..."
"Does anyone else know about this?"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Pei Yan's question.
But his expression was so cold that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Song Huan was a little stunned. "Except you and me, no one else knows."
Pei Yan looked at Song Huan gravely, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent, "You didn't lie to me?"
He placed his hands on Song Huan's shoulders, squeezing harder and harder unconsciously, his brows furrowed tightly. "If there is, that person won't be allowed to live."
Song Huan hurriedly shook his head, "Really not."
Pei Yan stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, his worries subsided a little. He warned her, "Don't tell anyone."
Song Huan thought about it, was this guy afraid that others would know that her blood could heal scars and would snatch it from him?
She suddenly felt a little empty inside, and pursed her lips dejectedly, explaining, "Don't worry, my blood can't heal other people's scars, it can only heal yours. Even if others knew, it would be useless."
Pei Yan frowned upon hearing this and said coldly, "I don't need you to use your blood to remove the scars on my body."
Song Huan's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Pei Yan: "...Huh? Aren't you going to use me as your personal scar remover?"
"You!" Pei Yan was so angry that his heart ached after hearing this. "What are you thinking about?"
He just saw the scar disappear with his own eyes, how could he not understand?
What about accidentally cutting your finger? That's all a lie this woman made up.
It was obvious that she had scratched him on purpose, wanting to secretly remove the scars from his body.
Thinking of this, Pei Yan could no longer be angry with Song Huan. All the anger in his chest turned into a sigh, "...Why are you so stupid?"
Song Huan: "..." No, she is not stupid.
She just took a risk.
Fortunately, God seemed to have finally shown her favor.
That night, Song Huan slept very deeply and soundly.
So the next day... she didn't wake up until noon.
Pei Yan was indeed no longer in the tent.
Song Huan asked Qin Shi, and Qin Shi told her that Pei Yan had gone to the central army tent early in the morning.
She remembered that Pei Yan told her that they might leave the military camp in a few days.
Song Huan thought for a moment, then took Jin Yue to the medicine tent again.
As usual, after asking about Pei Chen's injuries and knowing that his condition was improving, Song Huan shared some of the contents on the "Medical Knowledge Card" with Doctor Qin and others.
To be honest, Chen Ji and Gu Ruiniang's medical skills are among the best among all the military doctors.
The loss of these two is indeed a loss for the soldiers in the army.
There is only so much Song Huan can do, he can only try his best to minimize the losses.
But the Fourth Prince has now come to the military camp to cause trouble for Pei Yan...what about Chen Ji and Gu Ruiniang?
Is it the same as the plot in the book, where he was rescued by the Fourth Prince's men?
Or was it really as Pei Yan said, that he had ordered his men to kill him?
Song Huan was confused and wanted to find an opportunity to test Pei Yan's attitude.
But Pei Yan didn't know if he was deliberately avoiding her. Every night when Song Huan fell asleep, he hadn't come back yet. When she woke up in the morning, he was no longer in the tent.
If the system hadn't shown the "Daily Sleep" tasks as completed, Song Huan might have rushed outside the central army tent to block them...
Several days passed.
That morning, as soon as Song Huan woke up, he received a message from the system.
"Dear, congratulations. You have successfully saved the life of Pei Chen, a subordinate of the capture target Pei Yan."
"You have completed your first random mission and will receive one year of health."
"Ah! Thank you, System!"
Song Huan happily opened the health value interface and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the one year of health value that had been lost and recovered.
It was worth it that she went to see Doctor Qin every day to ask about Pei Chen’s injury. Her dear life value was finally back!
At this moment, the system sent another message.
"Dear, a new random task has been triggered. Would you like to check it?"
Song Huan was surprised: "It was triggered so quickly? What mission?"
System: "Random Mission 2—Please make contact with the male protagonist "Chu Xun" in the book."
After saying this, the system suddenly fell silent.
Song Huan: "...and then?"
"What's the point of contacting the hero in the book? How many health points can I earn from this mission?"
“…”
The system was silent for a moment, as if realizing it was in the wrong: "I'm sorry, dear."
"Completing this quest will only grant you three months of health."
Song Huan: “???”
"Are you kidding me?"
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