Du Changqing: "..."
Pei Yunmeng looked at him, "A weak girl?"
After a while, Du Changqing slammed his sleeve, "I'm really superfluous in speaking!"
He turned and lifted the felt curtain to go outside.
Lu Tong had no idea what sudden madness had seized him; she simply turned to Pei Yunmeng, "Why have you come?"
"To see you."
He walked over to Lu Tong's side and scrutinized her.
After such a period of care, her spirits seemed not too bad, yet her complexion was slightly pale. She was more frail than before, like a female ghost who had just feasted on humans, disheveled and wild.
Pei Yunmeng bent down, picking up the half-processed deer in Lu Tong's hands, "You're injured, why not rest properly?"
Lu Tong watched him place the deer in a large basin, skillfully using a ladle to wash away the blood, then she said, "Duan Xiaoyan brought too much game; the kitchen couldn't hold it all, making it impossible to prepare medicines."
Pei Yunmeng paused for a moment.
