Upon thinking this, Pei Shu'er smiled and said, "General Lu, is there anywhere else you're feeling discomfort now?"
"Lu Yuan" paused, looked down at his armor, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, then nodded, his voice hoarse.
"The wound hurts a bit."
Pei Shu'er said with a polite smile, "The General has sacrificed for the country and suffered such severe injuries; pain is inevitable. The General is slightly feverish, so drink some herbal medicine later, rest for a while, and slowly recover the wound."
Pei Shu'er was reminding Tang Zan that Lu Yuan was injured for the country – he's a hero. Don't bother about him grabbing her hand now.
She believed she had given Tang Zan an exit.
However, Tang Zan's gaze remained cold throughout.
Pei Shu'er felt as if the wrist he had once held could be pierced by an ice spike.
Meanwhile, while talking, Pei Shu'er noticed "Lu Yuan" was staring at her.
