Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

"Mr. Lang is awake?" The rough wooden door opened, and a delicate-looking woman walked in. Although the clothes on my body were made of coarse cloth, they were washed extremely clean.

The whole room was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Zhou Yuanan was surprised and shocked, staring at the woman in front of him.

He clearly remembered that Xu He died just after the Spring Festival that year. Why are you standing in front of him like this?

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Xu He walked towards him with a slight smile on his face, holding the medicine bowl.

Zhou Yuanan subconsciously shrank back, accidentally touching the wound, and his face twisted in pain.

"Lang Jun, your injuries are not healed yet, so you can't move around easily." Xu He looked worried, "I was already dying when I saw you in the jungle outside. Fortunately, you woke up."

Zhou Yuanan's eyes fell on the entire room, and a memory popped into his mind. That was the scene between the two of them when Xu He first picked him up.

He lowered his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming?

But even in his dream, this time he didn't want to continue to be involved with Xu He.

He opened his mouth. His throat, which had not been wet for a long time, was dry and hoarse. His voice was as rough as pebbles rubbing on the ground.

"Thank you, girl. I am a general fighting at the border. Yesterday, I was surrounded and suppressed by enemy troops. I fell from the cliff in panic."

Xu He had already guessed a thing or two when he saw the armor on his body when he picked him up. In recent years, there have been constant frictions between Zhou and several nearby countries, and corpses of soldiers often fall nearby.

After Zhou Yuanan finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Xu He quickly stepped forward, "General, drink the medicine first."

She was holding the medicine bowl and saw that Zhou Yuanan's arm was injured and it was inconvenient to pick up a spoon and want to feed him. Zhou Yuanan ducked his head back, reached for the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine completely in just a few sips.

Xu He stood beside him, looking a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for saving my life, girl. I wonder how far it is from the military camp?"

In his previous life, Zhou Yuanan was accidentally bumped into by an acquaintance from the military camp when he was selling prey on the street, and then returned to the capital.

But by that time, Xu He had already planted the love charm in him, and the two had been together for more than a year.

If they hadn't been caught by someone, I'm afraid the two of them would have spent their entire lives hiding in a remote mountain village.

He is now seriously injured and will definitely not be able to return to the military camp in a short time. He could only hope that Xu He could help him at this time.

Xu He took the medicine bowl and said, "It's not too far. It takes an hour to walk to the market, and then it takes a few minutes to take a carriage to the military camp."

Zhou Yuanan couldn't wait to rush back to the military camp now. At this moment, the capital city must have received news of his death.

When he thought that Zhao Yin would break with his family after hearing the news of his death, and go into Prince Zhou's Mansion alone, Zhou Yuanan's heart felt like it was being roasted in a blazing fire.

"I wonder if the girl can deliver a message to the military camp tomorrow?" Zhou Yuanan stared at Xu He's face.

"Of course you can. Don't worry, General. I will help you bring the information." Xu He promised you.

Zhou Yuanan hummed and then lay down.

In his previous life, he often chatted with Xu He out of gratitude to his savior, and also helped her with a lot of work.

This time, he won't do it again.

Xu He felt a little disappointed when he saw him lying down and walked out with the bowl in hand. Even he didn't know the reason.

The general was injured and should rest more, she comforted herself, gently closed the door and left.

The next day, it started raining heavily since the morning.

In this kind of weather, Xu He, a woman, would definitely not be able to go out on foot. She felt a little guilty and said, "General, when the rain stops another day, I will go and deliver the letter for you."

Zhou Yuanan held the rough letter paper in his hand and looked at the heavy rain falling outside the window with a deep expression. "good."

This rain lasted for more than half a month, during which Zhou Yuanan rarely communicated with Xu He. He almost never left the house.

Sometimes Xu He felt as if Zhou Yuanan didn't exist at home.

One morning, Zhou Yuanan took his raincoat and walked into the rain alone and left the courtyard.

After Xu He woke up, he saw a note on the table, a very brief sentence.

Thank you very much for saving my life, girl. I will definitely pay you a lot of money in the future.

Zhou Yuanan was injured and had to rest for a while after walking for a while. The raincoat on his body was wet by the rain, and the rainwater flowed to the collar, quickly soaking all the clothes.

He raised his arms and wiped his face without caring and continued walking forward.

The road that originally took only an hour to walk to the town suddenly took three hours.

Zhou Yuanan rested for a while in front of a farmhouse and continued walking forward. He didn't have any money on him, and all he could rely on were his legs.

It took more than half an hour to finally reach the outside of the military camp.

The guard at the door looked shocked when he saw Zhou Yuanan, "General Zhou! Aren't you dead?"

His companion slapped him on the back, "What are you talking about! General Zhou is obviously back alive!"

Zhou Yuanan's injuries were not completely healed. His leg was broken when he fell off the cliff. Xu He used some ordinary wound medicine, and he dragged his disabled leg for almost four hours.

Bang!

Zhou Yuanan finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

When I woke up it was already the afternoon of the next day.

There were no women in the military camp, and the people who took care of him were the military doctors.

"General Zhou, you're awake."

Zhou Yuanan looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure he was in his tent.

He stood up and tried to get out of bed.

The doctor stopped him, "What do you want to do? What you need now is to rest."

"I want to write a letter to the capital to tell them that I am still alive."

The doctor smiled and said: "Don't worry, General Zhou has already sent someone to deliver the letter back."

Zhou Yuanan ignored his words, got out of bed, picked up a piece of rice paper, picked up a pen, and started writing a letter to Zhao Yin.

I held the pen in my hand, but for a long time I didn't know what to write.

For a long time, he wrote a sentence on the paper.

Yinyin, wait for me.

When the letter was rushed back to the capital, Zhao Yin went on a hunger strike in the Zhao Mansion. She had identified with Zhou Yuanan in her life and had no way to explain herself for marrying someone else.

Even if she had to marry Zhou Yuanan's tablet and be a widow for the rest of her life, she was willing to do so.

Members of the Zhao family took turns coming to persuade her, and they almost died of anger.

Mrs. Zhao almost resorted to family methods.

"Master! There's a letter from the border!"

Master Zhao pulled the letter away, wanting to see what was inside.

The next second, he suddenly sat up from the stool.

"Quick! Tell your little sister that Zhou Yuanan is still alive!"