Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 300: Female Dominance World 15

Yan Sui pretended to shake his head and sighed, "Alas, I don't know which unfaithful man made our general become like this..."

Qin Lang and Doctor Jiang looked stunned for a moment: "..."

Lies come out of nowhere.

I always feel that this old fox is planning something again.

Fang Yanzhou's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and his face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

He felt mixed emotions in his heart, lowered his eyes to look at Duan Chengyuan, and whispered: "Is that so..."

So was Chengyuan injured because of him?

Because he married Mo Yunhui and hurt Cheng Yuan's heart.

That's right, he had clearly said that he would marry Cheng Yuan as his husband, but now he married someone else.

After all, he was the one who was sorry to Cheng Yuan.

"Let's not worry about the boat for now," Yan Sui looked at the expression on his face, his eyes flickering thoughtfully, "I see that the Prime Minister seems to have a good relationship with our general, so, can I trouble the Prime Minister to take care of the general from now on?"

Without waiting for Fang Yanzhou to speak, she took the medicine from Doctor Jiang's hand and placed it on the table, then pulled the two of them out: "We still have things to do, so I'll leave it to the Prime Minister first."

With a "click", the door was closed.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the room.

Fang Yanzhou: “…”

He was not a fool and could see what Yan Sui was thinking.

Nothing more than...

He looked at Duan Chengyuan.

It's just an attempt to bring the two of them together.

However, some things in this world are not so simple...

Qin Lang and Doctor Jiang, who were dragged out by Yan Sui, looked confused.

Qin Lang had a loud voice and couldn't hold back his words. He spoke without stopping. Yan Sui had a hard time stopping him. "Is it really okay for us to just leave the Prime Minister there? Besides, what are we busy with? How come I don't know?"

Doctor Jiang said nothing and looked at Yan Sui with a puzzled look.

Yan Sui glanced at the door not far away, helplessly holding his forehead, with a tone that was full of regret, and whispered: "I say, you rude and reckless man, can't you speak more quietly? Do you want the Prime Minister to hear it?"

Although she knew that the Prime Minister probably guessed her little thoughts, you shouldn't say it out loud.

Is she shameless?

Qin Lang scratched his head when he heard her words, then leaned down, put his lips close to Yan Sui's ear, and said in a whisper: "Then is it okay for me to say this?"

Is that quiet enough?

Yan Sui was speechless: "..."

She raised her hand and punched Qin Lang, unable to bear it any longer: "Get lost, don't get so close to me."

Qin Lang lowered his head and looked at his hand in front of his chest, but he still didn't forget to speak in a low voice: "Military Yan, didn't you eat?"

She murmured in a low voice: "I shouldn't have done that. I saw you having breakfast today..."

With such little strength, she even suspected that Yan Sui was acting... acting like a spoiled child with her...

"You said I didn't eat?" Yan Sui narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his lips, raised his foot, and stepped hard on the back of her foot.

"You are such a rough and thick-skinned woman that you haven't eaten yet!"

Qin Lang hugged his foot, let out an "ow", and jumped up on one foot.

Her face turned red and white, she never expected Yan Sui to suddenly attack her.

She looked at Yan Sui and asked in a puzzled tone: "Why are you angry again?"

Did she say anything wrong?

Yan Sui rolled his eyes, didn't want to pay attention to her, and walked away.

She didn't want to talk to a fool. It would be bad if she got infected. After all, she lived on her brain.

Seeing this, Qin Lang ignored the pain in his feet and hurried to catch up: "Where are you going? You haven't answered my question just now."

"Hey, don't walk so fast, wait for me..."

Doctor Jiang glanced at them, shook his head, and left silently.

She would not meddle in the affairs of young people.

In the room.

Fang Yanzhou was just about to pick up the bowl of medicine on the table when his throat suddenly felt itchy and he began to cough uncontrollably.

Duan Chengyuan, lying on the bed, moved his eyelids but did not wake up.

After a long while, Fang Yanzhou's coughing gradually stopped.

He looked at the bloodstains on the handkerchief and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Before Cheng Yuan came back, he never cared about how long his tattered body could survive.

Now he inexplicably began to care.

He didn't want to leave like this, he wanted to live a few more years...

Fang Yanzhou's fingertips trembled, he put away the handkerchief, held the medicine bowl, and sat beside Duan Chengyuan's bed.

He looked down at the mask on Duan Chengyuan's face and hesitated for a moment.

Cheng Yuan's reaction last time was very reactive, as if he didn't want him to see his face under the mask.

If he opened it like this now, Cheng Yuan would probably be angry if he knew.

Fang Yanzhou thought about it.

Why not take a look? As long as he doesn't say it, Cheng Yuan won't know that he has seen his face under the mask.

He was actually quite curious about what the little fat boy looked like when he was a child.

But isn't it a bit immoral for him to do this?

Fang Yanzhou's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to lift Duan Chengyuan's mask.

He thought that everything he was doing now was to feed Cheng Yuan the medicine, and he had no other thoughts.

The mask was slowly lifted, and Duan Chengyuan's face was completely exposed to Fang Yanzhou's eyes.

His appearance did not conform to the aesthetic standards of men of the time. His facial features were sharp and distinct, his nose was high, his lips were slightly thin, and he looked a bit cold and heartless.

The long scar above his right eye, winding across his cheek, looked hideous and ugly, making people feel scared.

Fang Yanzhou's hands couldn't help but tremble.

This is not because of fear, but because of heartache.

A man fought on the frontier for twelve years and crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was more thrilling than she could imagine.

It's good enough that Cheng Yuan didn't lose his life there...

The moment Duan Chengyuan opened his eyes, what he saw was Fang Yanzhou staring at his face without blinking.

He blinked and turned his head to look at the mask in Fang Yanzhou's hand. His originally confused brain instantly became clear.

Something in Duan Chengyuan's brain snapped. He clenched his hands into fists under the quilt and tried to calm himself down.

I was seen...

What should I do? She still saw his ugly appearance...

You will be disgusted...

He comforted himself that it was fine this way, since they probably wouldn't have much contact in the future anyway.

But why am I still so sad...

Duan Chengyuan was immersed in his own world and didn't even hear Fang Yanzhou talking to him.

Fang Yanzhou didn't expect Duan Chengyuan to wake up at this time, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I took off the mask without your advice."

He whispered, "If you are angry, whether you hit me or scold me, I will not resist."

"..."

He gradually realized that Duan Chengyuan was in a bad mood, put down the things in his hand, touched his face, and found that he was not hot.

He asked gently, "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"