Chu Lian, who had been standing expressionlessly behind the curtain, couldn't help but smile. When she heard He Changdi's words, she lifted the curtain and looked outside.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, she met He Changdi's ink-like eyes, causing Chu Lian to cough awkwardly.

It seemed that although her sick husband was usually very awkward, he could see clearly at critical moments and didn't disappoint her.

Chu Lian didn't know that her eyes were bright and her palm-sized fair face seemed to be glowing when she looked at someone. Anyone could tell that she was in a good mood.

Chu Lian was like a small sun that shone on He Sanlang, dispersing the haze that had accumulated in his heart.

She seemed to have a natural attraction to him, causing his gaze to follow her unconsciously.

Chu Lian looked down and saw that the soldier was about to throw away the clothes that Xiao Yan and the others had washed according to He Changdi's orders. She frowned and said, "Don't throw them away. Dry the clothes and give them to the soldiers who need winter clothes."

The soldier didn't expect Chu Lian to give such an order. Although he felt that it was a waste to throw away the captain's clothes, they were the captain's own clothes. They didn't have the right to make the decision. The soldier looked at his superior inquisitively.

He Changdi frowned and pursed his thin lips. "Do as you say."

When the soldier heard this, he happily carried the basin of clothes away.

Xiao Yan and the others, who were secretly peeking at the entrance of the tent, saw the soldier take the wet clothes and distribute them to the soldiers who were short of clothes. Their faces turned ugly.

She wasn't stupid. How could she not know that He Sanlang was looking down on them?

They were Sima Hui's subordinates. If he looked down on them like this, wasn't that the same as looking down on Sima Hui?

Xiao Yan's face was full of unwillingness.

Chu Lian's eyelashes curved as she looked at the travel-worn He Sanlang. He was still wearing his cloak and helmet. It was obvious that he had rushed back from the battlefield.

"Come in, the wind is strong at the entrance."

He Sanlang paused and struggled to maintain his cold expression. Unfortunately, after entering the tent, he was suffocated by the warm air in the tent and the tips of his ears unconsciously reddened.

This appearance really didn't match his cold and handsome face.

As soon as he entered the tent, He Changdi glanced at Chu Lian's ankle. He then took off his cloak, helmet, and sword and handed them to Wenqing and Wenlan.

Although his voice was low and cold, anyone could feel a trace of concern from the coldness. "Your injuries have healed?"

Chu Lian's almond-shaped eyes crinkled as she stared at He Sanlang, who was standing tall and straight. Just a moment ago, she was feeling a bit uncomfortable, but now, she was more shameless than anyone else.

"I can walk, but I can't walk too fast."

He Changdi strode forward and reached Chu Lian's side in a few steps. He lifted his robe and sat down beside Chu Lian.

The familiar hard touch on the bed suddenly turned into a warm softness, causing him to stiffen for a moment. Jun Yan, who was always cold and gloomy, suddenly panicked for a moment.

However, he quickly concealed it. His deep eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the little woman beside him.

He pursed his thin lips and bent down to lift Chu Lian's skirt.

Chu Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He Sanlang was already a habitual offender. Last time in the cave, he lifted her skirt without saying a word. She was already used to it and wasn't surprised anymore.

However, Wenqing and Wenlan were still in the tent. This sudden intimate action still made Chu Lian blush.

She shrunk her legs and wanted to dodge, but He Changdi grabbed her calf and said in a low voice, "Don't move." Chu Lian froze on the spot.

Wenqing and Wenlan looked at each other, their eyes full of joy. Wenqing tactfully said, "Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress hasn't eaten yet. We'll go get some food."

Without waiting for the two masters to agree, Wenqing pulled Wenlan's hand and escaped from the tent.

With no one else around, Chu Lian felt much more natural.

She looked down at He Changdi's slender hands lifting up her trousers and then gently taking off her socks. Suddenly, her snow-white and slender calf was revealed to him.

He Sanlang's warm palms gently stroked her calf, revealing the wound on her ankle.

The originally hideous wound had already scabbed over. However, the dark scab was especially obvious when compared to the snow-white and delicate skin next to it.

He Changdi's eyes flashed as he stared at the wound. He gently touched the scab and his throat bobbed. "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Lian felt very comfortable being caressed by his warm palms. Her almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents. She shook her head. "It doesn't hurt anymore after the scab formed. It's just a little itchy when you put it under the covers at night."

He Sanlang carefully examined it for a while and found that the scab wasn't as serious anymore. He let out a sigh of relief. Even he didn't realize that he had instantly relaxed.

When He Changdi realized that the calf in his hands was a little cold, he quickly helped Chu Lian put on her shoes and socks. His palms seemed to rub against the smooth calf as if he was reluctant to part with it. Then, he straightened up.

His concern for her had been completely subconscious. He didn't feel anything, but once he felt that there was nothing wrong, even the surrounding atmosphere seemed to become awkward.

Chu Lian really didn't feel anything wrong. She turned her head and stared at He Changdi with her almond-shaped eyes. She always felt that He Sanlang was especially easy to get along with today.

Could it be that her crazy husband was not acting up anymore?

He Changdi hadn't expected Chu Lian to stare at him so brazenly. His slightly relaxed emotions suddenly became tense. His gaze was deep and his handsome face was cold, but his neck and the tips of his ears were uncontrollably red.

Chu Lian noticed the change in him and found it amusing. She looked even more unscrupulous.

Anyway, they were husband and wife. He Changdi was good-looking to begin with. Even if they couldn't consummate the marriage, she could still feast her eyes on him.

He Changdi felt very uncomfortable being surrounded by Chu Lian's gaze at first. He even wanted to scold this vicious woman beside him and ask her to be more reserved. She was so 'slutty' that she didn't look like a lady from a respectable family at all.

His gaze wandered around the tent absent-mindedly. His originally nervous gaze suddenly froze.

That familiar blue-covered booklet suddenly entered his line of sight. In an instant, not only his neck and the tips of his ears turned red, but his entire handsome face also turned red.

This Xiao Hongyu, he wasn't done with him!

He Changdi and Xiao Hongyu stayed in the same tent. This stinky brat often found this blue-covered booklet in the middle of the night and hid under the light to read it. He even acted like a thief.

He had taken a few glances at it, so of course he knew what it was. However, he wasn't interested in a Fire Avoidance Illustration. He didn't pay much attention to it, but it was lying in such an obvious place today.

That vicious woman, Chu Lian, must have discovered it. She might have even seen it!

This shameless, vicious woman actually looked at this kind of drawing!

This vicious woman couldn't possibly think that the Fire Avoidance Illustration was his, right?