Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Zhong Suhan's body had not fully recovered, so Wen Yubai asked Huang Ying to arrange a carriage for her. Luo Kuan had been sent back to the general's mansion a few days ago, so she was the only one in this carriage.

The carriage was stuffy and there was an ice jar inside with peeled lychees in it. The fresh fragrance of lychees was mixed with a faint exotic scent. She knew without thinking who made it.

She was injured and found it uncomfortable to sit, so all the original sitting areas inside were removed and replaced with cushions, soft pillows, and the little rabbit's favorite grass ball.

When Mingqiu saw it, he immediately went over to play. Rabbits like to burrow around, and the soft cushions placed there formed spaces of varying sizes. He jumped and ran around, having a lot of fun.

Zhong Suhan felt happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw this. He picked up a lychee and put it in his mouth. It was not easy to transport these lychees in the hot summer. He leaned lazily on the mat and watched Ming Qiu running around with the ball on his head.

During the years of marching and fighting, she became darker, her skin became rough, and there were scars on her face, but her facial features were still delicate and beautiful, especially her eyes, which were like black pearls and so beautiful.

Mingqiu stopped playing and looked at her. In a trance, it seemed to see the person who deceived it again. It jumped onto her body and lay on her, asking unhappily.

"Wen Yubai is dead, will you really destroy this world?"

"How is that possible? If this world is destroyed and my mission fails, my sister won't be able to come back, right?" Zhong Suhan noticed its low mood, rubbed its forehead with his hand, and chuckled twice, "Why are you so jealous, rabbit? Those words were just my threat to him."

"Blackmail him?"

"The change of emperors is not conducive to the stability of the world. I have finally stabilized this world. If he dies, all my efforts will be wasted. So I can only use this world to threaten him, to force him to cherish his body and live a little longer."

Ming Qiu felt a little better, but he still refused to admit that he was jealous. He collapsed like a rabbit and let her touch other parts of his body, humming twice.

"You are just a little liar. You know how much truth there is in this statement."

Zhong Suhan lay down and hugged the rabbit in his arms, burying his cheek in its fur, his eyes numb, his heart numb, "Does it matter whether it's true or false? All I want is my sister to come back."

"Is your sister really that good?"

"Sister is the person who treats me the best." Zhong Suhan closed her eyes. She thought of the time when they had just lost their parents and were living under someone else's roof.

In that country, it snowed three times a year, and not having enough food or warm clothing was the norm. Feeding two more children was undoubtedly a heavy burden for a family, so they had to go out to beg and pick up food and clothes that others didn't want.

But in that world, they were so young and could only pick up as much food and clothes as they could.

Sister, her sister, would always feed the first bite of food she found into her own mouth; would always put on the warmest clothes she picked up first; and would always fall on sister first when her aunt hit her with a slap or a stick.

Her elder sister, her only relative, left her in such a painful way.

How could she accept this?

Ming Qiu's heart moved, and the rabbit's body gradually turned into a human form. He held the person in his arms, put one hand on her back, and used the other hand to press her head against his chest, so as to prevent the evil-minded little liar from seeing his face.

"Akan, I'm sorry."

Zhong Suhan heard him say the word "sorry" many times, and it was funny for a moment, "Why apologize?"

Ming Qiu did not answer, but just repeated these three words with deep apology and guilt.

Since he didn't say anything, Zhong Suhan didn't ask, just like he didn't want her to see his face. Although she was curious, she had never looked at it. She just let him hold her quietly, feeling his pounding heart and listening to his heartbeat like a war drum.

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After arriving at the general's mansion, Zhong Suhan got off the carriage holding Ming Qiu. As soon as he got off, he saw Luo Kuan sitting in a wheelchair and Jiao Liu'er with red eyes and tears in the corners of her eyes. He found it funny for a moment and went forward to wipe her tears.

"You cried when I went out, and you cried when I came back. Women are really made of water."

Jiao Liu'er carefully threw herself into her arms, sobbing: "Yes, women are made of water, so I have many tears, you just have to bear with it, little Junye, I left in good condition and came back like this, how can I not cry?"

"Okay, okay, I can still stand here, right?" Zhong Suhan comforted him with a few words and his gaze fell on Luo Kuan. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin face, but his eyes were firm and he did not look decadent.

Luo Kuan saw her looking at him, "Captain, I'm fine. Please comfort my wife. She was crying before you came back, and her eyes are swollen."

After crying for a long time and venting her emotions, Jiao Liuer stopped crying, went back to the yard, tidied herself up, and reported to Zhong Suhan about her work in the past few days.

"Li Yunda has no father, no mother, no wife, no children, no brothers or sisters, so I took over his funeral and invited a Feng Shui master to bury him in a beautiful Feng Shui treasure land. He will be enshrined in the ancestral hall of the family. Little military master, would you like to go and burn a stick of incense?"

Zhong Suhan was silent for a moment, "Wait a little longer."

What are you waiting for? Waiting for the person who should come and apologize.

When Zhang Daqian learned that Zhong Suhan had returned, he immediately rode his horse to visit her. He had also wanted to go to the palace to visit her, but every time he asked, Wen Yubai refused on the grounds that Zhong Suhan needed to rest. He had no choice but to wait for the person to come back before visiting her.

The warhorse was moving very fast, and soon he arrived in front of Zhong Suhan's mansion. The housekeeper Yun Su had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw someone coming, he didn't say much and directly led the person to see Zhong Suhan.

"Su Han."

Zhang Daqian looked at the person sitting in the armchair. There was a bandage on her head, and the exposed parts of her clothes were also wrapped in bandages. The plaster on her foot and the crutches beside her further indicated that she was having difficulty moving.

"Su Han you..."

"Come with me." When he came, Zhong Suhan took the crutch handed to him by Jiao Liu'er and stood up. He refused her support and limped towards the ancestral hall with Zhang Daqian.

The ancestral hall was filled with the smell of incense, where the brothers who had followed Zhong Suhan through life and death over the years but had no one to worship them after their death were enshrined. Now, Li Yun was added to the group.

She never expected that he would be on top.

"Young military officer, incense." Jiao Liu'er lit three incense sticks and handed them to Zhong Suhan. After glancing at Zhang Daqian, she took Ming Qiu and retreated to the shadows.

Zhong Suhan looked at Li Yun's tablet for a while before offering sacrifices and burning incense. "Zhang Daqian, do you have anything to say?"