The gatekeeper hurried back, leaving the coachman standing at the door alone. He didn't react for a while.

The coachman was slightly stunned. Then he turned and walked to the carriage and respectfully said, "general, madam, you can get off."

As soon as his voice fell, the curtain of the carriage was slowly lifted up by a slender hand. Xiao lie steadily helped Ye Xiyue down from the carriage.

As soon as they got off the bus, footsteps from far to near came from the courtyard door not far away.

At the front was a young man in a white shirt, covered with a crimson cloak. His body looked very thin and his lips were pale. At present, he had a light cyan and a sick face.

He went to Xiao lie, bowed and arched his hands, and whispered, "I don't know the general is coming, but I didn't come out early to meet him. I'm really sorry..."

Xiao lie nodded slightly, "we came in a hurry. I hope the villa leader will forgive me."

"Why are you so polite, general? Since you have come to Han's manor, don't treat it as your own home."

"Brother Han, you're welcome," Xiao lie said on his own initiative when he saw Han Zhizhi's eyes sweeping Ye Xiyue on his side. "This is Xiyue, my wife."

Han Zhizhi showed a touch of surprise on his face. His eyes politely stayed on Ye Xiyue for a moment. When he swept the green spot on her face, his face didn't show the slightest strange color, but he had a little respect for her.

"Last time I said goodbye, I didn't expect the general to get married so soon. It's too late tonight to talk in detail. Han has arranged a wing room. The three can rest first and talk to the general tomorrow morning."

Xiao lie nodded and didn't say in detail that he didn't have enough time this time. He had to leave when he got up tomorrow morning. He only said faintly, "thank you, brother Han."

The coachman led the horse to the backyard behind the housekeeper, while Xiao lie led Ye Xiyue behind Han Zhizhi.

When they were led to the wing room, the servants had cleaned up the room and put on new bedding and mattresses. The room was lit with light incense, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Then Han won't bother the general and his wife to rest."

Xiao lie nodded and thanked again, "brother Han, you're welcome."

Han Zhizhi politely smiled back and turned away.

Ye Xiyue took a look at his back and gently pursed her lips. "The Han villa leader looks extraordinary. Unfortunately, he is seriously ill and doesn't have many days to live."

When she saw Han Zhizhi just now, she saw his problem at a glance.

His face was pale without any blood color, his lips were dark purple, there was a faint color of depression between his eyebrows, and his breathing sound was with a trace of stagnation. I'm afraid his problems were brought out of his mother's womb. It took too long and could not be cured for a long time. Dragging and dragging became a big problem.

Xiao lie always knew that ye Xiyue was good at medicine. At this time, hearing her word, he pointed out that Han Zhizhi was seriously ill. He didn't feel strange, but he frowned slightly when he heard that he didn't have many days to live.

"Can Xi Yue have a way to cure it?"

Ye Xiyue's eyebrows moved slightly, "it's very troublesome."

She said it was troublesome, but she didn't say it couldn't be cured, which means she still had a chance.

Xiao lie was about to ask, so he saw Ye Xiyue look at him deeply and said directly, "it can't be solved in three or two days to cure his disease. In addition to some scarce medicinal materials, daily acupuncture and moxibustion will take at least ten days and a half months. If the situation is bad, it will take a month or two. I'm afraid we don't have so much time to delay."