Shi Feiyang acted swiftly, pinching her wrist's acupoint, as icy blue True Qi flowed like a gentle stream into her: "First, heal your injuries; we can discuss these matters later."
Yun Wuyue leaned against the embroidered pillow, gazing at Shi Feiyang's concentrated profile as he channeled his energy, and spoke softly: "Hero Shi, do you know why I risked my life to deliver the secret message?" Her voice gradually lowered, "Because I've seen... seen the look in Bai Zhi's eyes when she mentioned you, like the flames of combustible ice, seemingly cold, yet truly burning hot."
Outside the tent, the night wind suddenly rose, causing the tent to rustle noisily.
Shi Feiyang was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "Once you're healed, we'll go find Lan Xiaodie together."
He refilled the extinguished bronze censer with ice crystals, "One day, the poisonous miasma of Bozhou will be completely dispelled."
