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Pei Zhi said slowly: "If you are injured on the battlefield, except for a few close friends, how can you let others know about it?"

"You're just going to keep charging despite the wound?" Yu Tingwan looked stunned, as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Wanwan feels sorry for me?" He said calmly: "It's all in the past."

The man sitting on the couch looked calm, as if those injuries were really just minor injuries that were not worth mentioning.

"I just want you to know that when I was in the army, I was not in the mood to love this kind of thing." Pei Zhi held her wrist and stared at the skin that was made more radiant by Nan Hong. His mouth suddenly became dry and he looked away. Later he said: "Several of my younger brothers still have time to spare, but I don't, and I can't waste it on men and women."

When he was chasing Lu Mi, who was under the command of King Liang, for three days and three nights, if someone told him that he could get Lu Mi's head by cutting off love, he would agree without hesitation.

After he finished speaking, he didn't know if Yu Tingwan heard it or not, so he just waited silently for her to speak.

Unexpectedly, she asked: "So since you are injured, why do you still rush into the battle?"

She blinked, glanced at his chest and said, "Didn't the late king stop you after he found out?"

Even though they shared the same bed and were physically entangled almost every night, she had never noticed these scars, and she only saw them today.

When she didn't get a response, Yu Tingwan couldn't help but look into his eyes and found that he was staring at her with a smile on his lips.

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?" Pei Zhi's coat was loose and he asked her to sit on his lap. "I remember you were not interested at all before."

"I just feel strange." She pointed her finger at his left shoulder and slowly slid it down. She was not sure where the arrow wound she just saw was. "I almost died. After that, the late king didn't stop you, who was leading the charge. Habit."

As the king of Wei, the late king should have considered the safety of his eldest son, and as a father, he should not have been allowed to take risks. He actually watched the eldest son cover up his injuries and pretend to be fine again and again.

"A few years before the death of the late king, due to some things..." He paused, "My body collapsed suddenly. I didn't have time to slowly accumulate reputation in the army, so I could only use this method."

The general can show vulnerability and bravery to his soldiers at the same time to show his approachability, but what he wants is like the sun hanging in the sky, without any weaknesses, so perfect that people believe that destiny falls on his shoulders.

Only in this way can others convince others of the newly succeeded King Wei.

Yu Tingwan also thought of this and asked him, "Have you ever thought about what to do if something happens?"

"No, I have discretion."

"That arrow wound of yours was almost in the heart."

"I didn't dodge that arrow. I got Lu Mi's head in exchange for it. It's worth it." Pei Zhi said calmly, "You should know best how I am doing now."

Suddenly hearing the last sentence, Yu Tingwan opened his eyes wide.

She asked him seriously about the past, but was deflected by his seriousness.

Last month, she went to Zhao Qing's house to taste incense. The wives of the military generals were talking about which doctors were good at treating old wounds. One lady complained half-jokingly: "Back then, it was better to marry a civil servant. When I was young, I didn't notice anything. Now every time it rains or snows, , he said that the old wound ached."

She looked at Yu Tingwan and said with a smile: "Princess Wei is the only one in the house who doesn't have to worry about this."

When Mrs. Fu heard this, she narrowed her eyes and recalled something, "King Wei never lost any of his soldiers, and he never heard of changing generals after being wounded. As long as the Wei army saw his appearance, their morale would be high and they were convinced that this battle would be won."

They were so sure that Yu Tingwan really thought that he had not been hurt much. Who would have thought that he was lying.

Seeing his nonchalant look when he mentioned that he didn't dodge the arrow, she turned away and said, "If you don't care now, you will be like General Fu and others in the future, looking for imperial doctors to look at old injuries."

When Pei Zhi heard this, he was slightly startled. A smile spread in his eyes, and he sighed in her ear: "What should I do? When that day comes, I can only hope that you will care more about me."

His heart trembled, his fingers caressed the side of her neck, and asked softly: "Today you are unhappy because of what I said, and you are also concerned about my past affairs. You are not the same as before, but do you have something to tell me?"

He swallowed the words "Wanwan, do you like me?", not wanting to bring trouble to himself. After a while, he saw her shaking her head: "Nothing."

*

When Pei Jing entered the palace to see Pei Shu, all the actors paused. Pei Shu opened her eyes and said impatiently: "Why don't you continue singing?"

Seeing that her cheeks were getting thinner, Pei Jing couldn't help but frowned and said, "Where is Zhao Heng? What's wrong with him? He's not here to accompany you?"

"I don't want to see him and won't allow him to come." Pei Shu yawned, "Why did you come to me today? If it's because of Xu Mingyue, then get out of here."

There was a trace of anger in her eyes, "Let her stay well in the imperial temple and pray for me."

Pei Jing told her what happened in Prince Wei's Mansion a few days ago. Pei Shu sneered: "Why didn't you kick her harder and clean the water out of your head?"

With her eyes half closed, she slowly told her third brother what Xu Mingyue said.

"How is that possible? She wouldn't say such a thing."

"I'm not surprised at all that she said such things." Pei Shu thought of something, "But you want to help the outside concubine become a side concubine, which surprises me. If you value her so much, you can just become the main concubine, and just give her any identity."

"I pity her for being helpless." Pei Jing's face turned ugly, "I'll keep it for the princess...how can she compare with Miss Xu?"

Pei Shu nodded: "Third brother is really kind-hearted, but his brain and eyes are not good."

"Don't mention those messy backyard affairs in front of your elder brother from now on." Pei Shu sighed, "As for Miss Xu, if you insist on having your own way, I can only kill her."

Pei Jing's face changed suddenly and he murmured: "Xiao Shu, she just has a venomous mouth, but she is not bad at all. She will not be punished until death."

She gave him a look of disdain and said, "It's hopeless, Pei Jing, you're just waiting to be played to death."

After Marquis Boping left, Pei Shu remembered that the outer chamber didn't even have a proper name, so her third brother called him Ayue, and she felt it was inappropriate to use the same word.

She suddenly felt a pain in her stomach and felt uncomfortable all over. She said to the palace maid on the side: "Tell the Imperial Temple that if Marquis Boping dares to see anyone again, he will be beaten out with sticks."

"Your Majesty, since you are not feeling well, do you still want to go to the Zhengdan Banquet tomorrow?"

Although the banquet was lively, it was not suitable for Pei Shu to maintain her health. The singing, singing and whispering would only make her more uncomfortable.

"Of course I want to go."