C360 Suspension of fighting

After an unknown period of time, he finally woke up. His surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, Zuo Pianfan realized that he was sprawled on the bed, the surroundings were unfamiliar and familiar, he moved, and the pain coming from his back made him understand that he wasn't dreaming. He was injured, and was extremely injured.

He was very thirsty, and he thought of what the doctor had said, that he might become a cripple. Zuo Pianfan took a deep breath, he did not believe he was crippled, supporting himself with his body, he wanted to stand up, but the pain from his back made him grimace in pain, and he screamed out loud.

Ah!

"What's wrong?"

Yao Sisi heard the commotion from the outside, and before he could even hear the sound, he heard Zuo Pianfan shouting, "Lie down, lie down!"

"Sisi, I, I'm so thirsty."

Yao Sisi ran over to press Zuo Pianfan, feeling angry and pained at the same time. She quickly poured a cup of water and passed it to Zuo Pianfan, and when she saw Zuo Pianfan anxiously drinking water, she couldn't help but soften her expression and say: "No one is fighting with you, there are still a lot of them."

Zuo Pianfan stopped drinking and turned his head to look at her. A hand came out from under the blanket to grab onto Yao Sisi's hand that was holding onto the teacup. "Don't worry, I'll get better."

Yao Sisi said snappily: "I know you're going to be fine, as long as you don't move around too much, after I operated on you yesterday, you'll have to obediently lie down here for the next month. Don't think about anything else, if you become paralyzed in the future, don't say that I didn't warn you, understand?"

"Alright, I won't move."

A slight ripple appeared on the corner of her lips. Her skin was fair, whiter than snow, but the faint fluctuations on her lips made one want to comfort and care. Looking at Zuo Pianfan, Yao Sisi felt that he was unexpectedly so unbearable that he couldn't even say a single word.

"Cough, cough …"

A burst of fierce coughing interrupted his gaze, causing Yao Sisi to quickly put the bowl of tea aside and pat his shoulder, "How is it?"

Zuo Pianfan bit her lips as she forced down the blood in her throat, and the hand that was grabbing onto Yao Sisi's wrist suddenly increased in strength as well. After a long while, she forced it down, and looked at her, whose face was filled with worry.

"Why are your hands so hot?"

Yao Sisi did not bother about Zuo Pianfan's apology. Instead, he nervously placed his hands on's forehead, and hurriedly pulled his hands back in fear, "So hot, so hot, why didn't you say anything? Do you know how dangerous it is? "

Yao Sisi seemed to have shouted out loudly, as she quickly rushed out of the door. Some of them quickly ran in, and some had even held some white spirits in their hands.

She dipped the handkerchief in the wine and kept wiping his forehead. To prevent the wound from becoming inflamed, she rubbed the wound again, but to no avail. Touching his slightly hot cheek, Yao Sisi knew that if he did not feed the medicine, his wound would worsen. He did not dare to think of the consequences, hence he had no choice but to urge the old man to hurry up and fry the medicine.

At first, Zuo Pianfan was still sober, but after a few hours, his mind started to become muddled, and he became semi-unconscious and half-asleep. Yao Sisi knew that the conditions for the surgery here could not be reached, so she was extremely worried about what would happen, but no matter how she tried to avoid it, it still happened. It was hard to get the medicine in, either, or she pried open his mouth and dripped it into his mouth bit by bit with the straw.

The fever had finally stabilized, she also remembered that it was time to go back and meet second brother. If she disappeared for a day and a night, second brother would definitely look for her crazily, but just as she was about to leave, she heard the sleeping Zuo Pianfan talking in a daze.

"Sisi, don't go. Don't go. I won't make you angry anymore. I won't."

"Sisi, do you believe in people's past lives? You know what? Actually, we knew each other in our previous lives, I didn't lie to you … "I really didn't lie to you …"

"I'm not lying to you …" "Sisi …"

The voice trailed off. Yao Sisi turned around and sat down again, and touched Zuo Pianfan's pale face, suddenly remembering that when she went back to the capital, she had heard of his dream.

"Could it be that this is heaven's will, and you are my chosen one?"

Yaochi Country's Martial Quarters: "Zi Luo, your alcohol tolerance is getting better and better."

"Same here, same here. You aren't weak either."

One was black, the other was Luo Yi. Black clothes, stable, elegant and unrestrained. It was Dong Fengpo and young master Luo. The two of them would drink a little at night and talk about the local customs and practices.

"It's New Year's Eve in ten days. What do you plan to do?"

young master Luo straightforwardly raised his cup and said to the moon in the sky: "I just want to get drunk."

"Haha, what a great 'drunkenness'. Let me drink with you."

Dong Fengpo laughed out loud, and once again poured himself another cup of wine, raising his head to drink, a single sentence was inaudible, "What will she do?"

He had not seen her for half a month. From his initial resentment to the fact that he had to rely on alcohol to numb his nerves every day, he did not even dare to think about it. A thought flashed through his mind and he quickly cast it aside. A feeling of loss had already settled in his heart for more than half a month. Hate?

"Marshal, Advisor Yao requests an audience."

Dong Fengpo turned his head towards the little guard and said, "Now that the war has been suspended, why is he here? Let him go back, I don't want to see him."

"Yes."

Just as the little soldier was about to leave, Dong Fengpo suddenly changed his mind and shouted, "Let him in."

Yao Yihang walked in and stood in front of Dong Fengpo. Without bowing, he looked at him with hostility and asked: "Where did you hide my sister?"

"Your sister … little girl, she's gone?"

Dong Fengpo looked back at Yao Yihang in shock, his eyes seemed to be at a loss.

"Do you really not know? My sister hasn't returned home for a day and a night.

"What does her disappearance have to do with me? Even if I don't, I still wouldn't do anything to hold her hostage. Yao Yihang, don't think that just because you're the advisor of the Qiankun Country, you can ignore this Field Marshal. You better think clearly about the consequences of talking to me like this."

Seeing that the two of them were having a showdown, young master Luo spoke to Yao Yihang: "General Yao, your sister has indeed never been here before. I wonder when she disappeared?"

Seeing the two of them acting this way, Yao Yihang felt that he had wrongly accused someone. Since her sister had not come here, where had she gone to? Since it's not here, I will be taking my leave.

With unblinking eyes, Dong Fengpo watched as he quickly walked away, and his brows furrowed again. He could not help but worry for her, her mischievous look uncontrollably appeared in his eyes, she hugged the Qiuqiu's cute movements, and followed him out.

young master Luo asked: "Where are you going?"

"Find her!"