A soldier with some medical knowledge disinfected and stopped the bleeding of Si Ziyi's wound, and then replaced it with a clean bandage. Fortunately, there are many bandages in the camp, which can wrap Si Ziyi several times. There are the rest. The wound is completely wrapped, and the inside is also coated with a thick layer of medicine. I can barely carry it for more than ten days. Jiannan city is changing its dressing.

After a long rest, Si Ziyi's physical strength gradually recovered. He moved his uninjured arm and ate the food handed to him by the soldiers. I don't know how han'er is living these days. I haven't heard from her for a long time. Si Ziyi droops his eyes, takes out the folded kraft paper from his shoes, and then slowly opens it. There is a brand-new wrapped rice paper in the kraft paper. Si Ziyi opens the paper with a smile, and looks at the words inside as if they had experienced a disaster. He can't help laughing: husband, after you leave, I want to read you. I want to name our baby. My son's name is Si Zihua, and my daughter's name is Si Zihua Ziyun, I also know a lot of words. I read seriously when you were away. I'm very worried about your wound. Have you changed your dressing on time? When will you come back from the war? I'm waiting anxiously. Princess, Lou Han.

Si Ziyi's mouth is smiling unconsciously. Most of them have already gone back. His brother will visit han'er before he returns to the imperial city. Si Ziyi is surprised. He is surprised. If he doesn't find himself, does he think he is Then tell Han er

Si Ziyi immediately sat up and said, "Lou Xuan hasn't come back yet."

"It's supposed to wait until evening. He didn't come back to camp until very late yesterday." The little soldier stood in a side road.

Si Ziyi held his forehead and said, "where's my pigeon?"

"Oh, by the way, your pigeon is still in another tent. Do you want it? I'll get it for you."

Si Ziyi breathed and nodded.

He reluctantly got up from the couch, went to the desk, took a piece of old folded rice paper, and wrote on it with a brush the message that he was all right and returned to the barracks. After writing, he put the pigeon in the back of the small soldier and let it out.

The white pigeon flapped its wings excitedly and flew out in the familiar direction.

Si Ziyi sighs and feels relieved. His wife is so timid. If he hears the nonsense of Si Ziyi, he doesn't know what he will be scared into

Lou Han was lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, unconscious, but the tears in the corner of his eyes never stopped. Sitting on one side of the bench, the Secretary lowered his head and sighed deeply. He didn't know what to do At that time, he really regretted that he tied his brother to a stool and didn't let him go to war with him. This It's not that if he doesn't tie it, he just wants to save Si Ziyi's life. Why is it so difficult?

Siziyi rubbed his red face. Now it can't completely prove that his younger brother has been killed by nolehuazhi, because he saw the body of nolehuazhi with his own eyes. Nolehuazhi is dead, and his younger brother may be I got hurt and ran away, but I didn't find it

Si Ziyi is trying to comfort himself, but he blames himself for smashing his head. What we should do now is not to comfort ourselves! It's to comfort the fainting pregnant woman's brother-in-law

Lou Han, who was in a coma, suddenly sat up and yelled, "Si Ziyi, run!" She was sweating and her eyes were bloodshot

Si Ziyi sat aside and didn't know what to do

Lou Han looks around in a daze. Only siziyi looks at her with a dignified face. Her nose is a little sour. Lou Han feels that he is a little difficult to control his emotions now She took a deep breath, restrained herself from collapsing and said, "emperor, can't you find anyone else, or has he made it clear that..."

Si Ziyi's face softened slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Nuo Le Hua Zhi is dead. I can't find any trace of Si Ziyi in the military camp, even the soul is gone. Now I can't tell where the others are Han'er, don't be too emotional... "

Lou Han closes his eyes, but he can't find anyone. He's not sure whether Si Ziyi's life will end or not. A little hope is kindled in Lou Han's heart, just like a match in winter. “…… Let me calm down first I have to I have to really convince myself. " Lou Hanhong closed his eyes and buried himself in the quilt again.

Si Zi sighed helplessly and turned to look at Fei Ying and said, "is there a guest room in the palace?"

Feiying nodded and took siziyi to the guest room.

Now Lou Han's mind is full of Or ride to him, ride to him, ride to him! But I've been pregnant for four months. How can I ride a horse Can you still ride a horse My mind is full of the idea of finding Si Ziyi.

In this way, Lou Han buries himself tightly in the quilt and never comes out.

The next day, yingzi came in with bone soup and porridge, put the bowl on the table, and went into the inner room to see his wife. Her wife still curled up in the quilt like last night. Yingzi felt uncomfortable in his heart: "madam, there is no letter from the Lord now, but it is not necessarily that he is not here. You don't have to be too sad. When the Lord comes back one day, your body will be thin again, but it's not good... "The man in the quilt did not move.

Yingzi sighed helplessly and said, "madam, I put the soup and porridge on the table in front of you. When you wake up, eat more. Don't be hungry." Yingzi wanted to stay for a while to comfort his wife, but she was isolated from the world in the quilt, and she couldn't bear to let her out. She put the bowl on the table near the bed, left the bedroom, and closed the door quietly.