Under Sauron's shout, the two soldiers rushed to the house immediately, fearing that they would miss the prime minister's important event.
"Go quickly and invite Master Kong."
"yes."
"Wait..." Quan Han, who finally stopped coughing, coughed and stopped.
"Wait!" Seeing Quan Han stopping him, Sauron immediately stopped.
"What's wrong? Why didn't you let me find Master Kong?"
"Don't worry, it's okay. I...my heart vessels are damaged and it's normal to vomit blood. Ahem...it will be the same even if Master Kong comes."
Seeing that Sauron was silent, but not ready to let the soldiers go down, Quan Han continued to persuade in a low voice: "I am so seriously injured, but I can still live. The leaders must have spent a lot of effort. Excessive internal energy consumption will take a long time.
It will take time to repair, let them rest, I'm really fine."
"But you..." Sauron looked at Quan Han with an almost knotted brow, his eyes filled with deep distress and worry.
"Don't worry, it's really okay. If something happens, it's not too late to call them. Ahem..." After saying that, he started coughing again.
Sauron was relieved for Quan Han and quickly asked the soldier to pass the tea on the table.
Quan Han, who was already extremely thirsty, immediately started drinking the warm tea when he saw it.
"Drink slowly, be careful not to choke."
Sauron's concern stirred up Quan Han's heart, and he looked at him with a smile, giving him a look full of love and doting.
The soldier who was handing him water turned to stone on the spot when he saw his prime minister like this.
He had heard before that during the Battle of Huancheng, the Prime Minister's behavior was a bit strange. Now there are rumors in the army that the Prime Minister has a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
He was also dubious.
The prime minister has a very high status in everyone's mind. Although he is young, the soldiers respect him very much. Because whether in the army or in the court, he is the backbone of everyone. He is a man who is upright and upright.
However, since the leader of the martial arts alliance was injured and fell into coma, their prime minister has been waiting on him for 12 hours non-stop, undressed and undressed, so the rumors have long been spread.
Now seeing this almost confusing scene, the soldier swallowed hard and finally confirmed the fact that their prime minister had a broken sleeve.
After Quan Han drank the water, Soran put the tea cup on the table beside him, took out the handkerchief he brought with him and wiped the blood stains from his lips before helping him lie down slowly.
Seeing the soldiers looking at them blankly, they said without blushing or heartbeat: "It's okay here. You can go out. I'll call you if anything happens."
"Hmm?...Yes!"
Realizing his gaffe, the soldier's face turned red to his ears, and he immediately escaped from the camp as quickly as possible.
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing Quan Han's smiling face, Sauron was in a good mood.
"Aren't you afraid that if you are like this, the soldiers will say that you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves?"
"I already have a habit of cutting off my sleeves, so why should I be afraid of people telling me?!"
Sauron's words shocked Quan Han's heart, and a warm current suddenly filled his heart.
"You...what you told me in Huancheng before was true?" Quan Han looked at Sauron hopefully. He really hoped to hear what he said again now.
"What are you talking about?" Sauron raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile on his face.
Quan Han's face instantly darkened because of his ruthlessness. "You clearly know what I'm asking!"
"How did I know? The situation was so chaotic at the time that I was so frightened that I forgot everything I said."