Knowing that it couldn't be too much, it would annoy people. Su Daji reluctantly moved his hand away.

She found a dry dress from the wardrobe and threw it to him. "Put it on. Wearing wet clothes will catch a cold. I don't want to be infected by you."

"And your wound is serious. You can't involve the wound any more. Now you can't escape outside. Just hide it in my room. Believe me, I won't give you to the commander."

Zhan Siye took the clean clothes in his hand and tightened his fingers again and again.

How could she be so kind?

War Secretary Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the clothes in his hand.

The clothes she threw him were loose robes, black and neutral. There should have been a long belt around his waist, but at this time, she didn't give it to him because she was afraid that he would strangle the wound if he wore it.

Zhan Siye's eyes were sore with her considerate and meticulous behavior.

Now he really feels the change of Yan Baoer.

The war Secretary raised his lips and smiled sarcastically.

If she knew that he was Zhan Siye, who was betrayed and designed by her several times, would she still care about him and take care of him?

No, No.

She'll always stick a knife in his back.

The woman has no heart for him.

Zhan Siye's eyes gradually cooled down. He held his clothes and limped behind the screen to change his clothes.

Su Daji looked at his leg and a thought slipped through the fox's eyes.

"Sister ha, can Zhan Siye's legs be cured?"

Su Daji didn't forget how he ran before. He was a dead lame. He wanted to eat her eyes.

Well, we should think of a way to break this barrier.

Su Daji has reason to believe that she has the ability to pull hatred. Her words must have taken root in the ambition of the war division. When he turns into a Young Marshal, he must settle accounts with her.

[mother, it can't be cured. His leg was caused by an accident when he was a child]

The system hesitated for a long time, clicked the homepage panel to check, and muttered in a low voice: [in fact, it's not an accident, it's his half brother Zhan Beicheng who made the ghost]

Think about it. It's terrible.

At a young age, when other children are crying for sugar gourd, Zhan Beicheng has learned how to calculate people.

Having got the answer that the system said it couldn't be cured, Su Daji had a headache for a moment. "Zhan Beicheng's slag, isn't it? OK, the palace remembers. "

Zhan Beicheng, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly shivered and a cool air jumped up his back.

Su Daji waited outside the screen for a while. Seeing that Zhan Siye didn't come out, she didn't say a word and almost forgot something.

She whispered to the screen, "is it convenient for you to change? Shall I go in and help you? "

Zhan Siye's waist was hurt and he couldn't exert himself at all, let alone bend down and take off his wet pants.

He didn't come out behind the screen. He must be worried about how to take off his pants.

Hee hee~

Su Daji smiled like a female hooligan.

Oh, no, she's a hooligan~

"Dong!" There was a sound behind the screen.

As Su Daji thought, Zhan Siye was sweating and wanted to take off his wet pants.

But he can't force at all.

As soon as he bent down and raised his leg, there was a tearing pain, which made his forehead sweat, and his face turned morbid white.

Hearing that Su Daji was going to come in to help him change his clothes and take off his pants, he was even more flustered. His hand holding the screen accidentally hit it and hit his finger bone, making a thump.

Zhan Siye didn't want her to come in, but now he is mute and he can't speak.

Shit.

Zhan Siye regretted how he had pretended to look up at the identity of the mute driver.

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