The sunlight poured through the window into the plain medical room.
Outside the window, only birdsongs could be heard.
As Ye Anping and Pei Lianxue trained hard since childhood, they developed a habit.
At the slightest disturbance, they would wake up from their sleep immediately. But yesterday, not only was the soothing incense lit, but it seemed that there were some herbs that could calm the nerves in the medicine as well.
Therefore, he slept very comfortably all night and even had an unusual dream.
...
*Wearing a red robe, he led Xiyue into the lobby, bowed three times in front of his parents, and then made the vows to become husband and wife.
Xiyue shyly agreed to wait for him in the bridal chamber.
Turning around, he saw his little sister, now grown-up, crying with joy and congratulating him and her sister-in-law.
After giving a toast to the guests, he entered the bridal chamber, but when he excitedly lifted Xiyue's red veil, he saw Feng Yu Die's face there. So, he resolutely put the red veil back on her face and left, totally uninterested.*
At this point, he woke up from the dream.
...
"Hoo--"
Ye Anping exhaled lightly, but his mind was full of mixed feelings. He didn't know whether this dream was a good dream or a nightmare.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and two little helpers walked in, pushing a wooden trolley.
"Master Ye, it's time to change the dressing."
Ye Anping paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered a small plot in the game and replied as politely as possible. "Thank you, guys, for coming here so early. I didn't bother you, did I?"
"Young Master Ye is too polite! This is our job." One of the little helpers narrowed his eyes and smiled, then directed the other boy. "You help Mr. Ye up, and I will change the bandages."
Looking at their expressions, Ye Anping felt that he must have passed the test and breathed a sigh of relief.
The two little helpers nimbly helped Ye Anping remove the old bandages and gently wiped the remnants of the ointment clean with the prepared hot water and a rag.
It was at this time that two soft knocks came from the door.
But in this case, his sister would really become a "pseudo protagonist", and countless dangers would await her in the future.
Ye Anping contemplated all this with a deep frown.
This matter could be considered an oversight on his part -- before his sister entered the Black Star Sect, he really did not expect that she would become friends with Xiao Yunluo.
Xiao Yunluo's personality in the early stages was extremely arrogant, and her behavior was uncontrollable. She was almost like a wild tigress, while his younger sister was like a rabbit. Could tigers and rabbits become friends?
However, seeing the current situation, it seemed that his sister had tamed Xiao Yunluo from a tiger to a cat.
Cats and rabbits are quite compatible...
Ye Anping squeezed the bridge of his nose, thinking for a while, and suddenly, an idea came to his mind.
---Should those two be forcibly separated?
Thinking about it rationally, forcibly separating the two would definitely cause less trouble in the future, which was the desired outcome.
But...
If he thought about it from an emotional standpoint, breaking them up by force would be a move that would definitely hurt his sister's heart.
He was indeed very hard on his younger sister when he was a child, but he never broke her heart. Now that she had a true friend, he was really happy for her, not to mention that Xiao Yunluo was indeed perfect for being a friend.
Aside from this method, another way he thought of was to make Xiao Yunluo have a more favorable impression of Feng Yu Die than of his sister.
In this way, Si Xuanji would be lured to Feng Yu Die, bringing the plot back on track.
However, with Feng Yu Die's temperament...
Even if Ye Anping took the trouble to counsel her, the most he could do was to keep Xiao Yunluo's good impression of her from further decreasing.
To put it bluntly, good impression was a matter of distribution. The total amount a person had, was only that much. If one person has more, another person has less.
Just like the saying, "Children who are close to their father are basically afraid of their mother".
It might still be possible for Feng Yu Die in the later stages, but how could the current Feng Yu Die compete with the sister that Ye Anping had painstakingly trained for more than ten years?
Ye Anping felt like he was to blame for all this:
---What to do if he raised his sister so well!
---Ye Anping, you deserve it!