Repairing the Past

Repairing the Past
Chapter 71



General Luo walked pacing back and forth outside the tent with a troubled look on his face. Waiting for the results of treatment by physician Fu to two people who are losing consciousness.


The old man had not even changed clothes. He still uses complete armor when bringing back the number one pair Alorra from the battlefield.


“Relax general! If you like this makes us more cautious.” Persuade the lieutenant named Bo Lan.


The General furrowed his brows, giving a reply with quite high intonation, “You asked me to calm down?! In a situation like this?! Did you not see how his noble and his wife's condition was? Oh my... I really don't think with you guys this!”


“Not so general. We're just as worried about you right now. It's just that healer Fu needs calmness to be able to provide the right handling for his majesty.”


“I know that! You don't need to remind me!”


“Aaahhh NOISY!!” Snapped Fu Bai while splashing water at the group of people who were arguing loudly outside the tent.


“But instead you guys disperse and rest! The war is over! The inside is safely under control. You don't have to worry anymore.” Fu Bai said with a sweeping hand movement as if gently driving away the set of people.


General Luo wiped his wet face. He advanced without caring for Fu Bai's careless gaze. He asked with a water full of anxiety, “How is the noble condition?”


“The man is fine. He did lose a lot of blood but fortunately the stab wound did not make his breath stop for good. If the blade of the sword were to shift two centimetres to the left, I cannot guarantee that its life will last until this second.” It was clearly Fu Bai with a tired looking headband.


“So when about noble can wean?”


Fu Bai furrowed his brows and leaned his body towards the old man in front of him, “Eh old man, the human inside just went through a critical period and you asked him when he would be awake? In order to keep his breath, we must be thankful. Don't ask me again when he opens his eyes! I don't know!”


“But said Mr. Fu earlier.”


“Yes, he did survive the stabbing accident but I never said that his condition would be as healthy as ever!”


Fu Bai massaged his forehead and went back to explain, “Begini, the wound from the sword was actually nothing, it was just that the wound became more severe because it coincided with the recurrence of a glorious old illness.”


“Maybe the generals here did not realize it but I am sure as the war progressed, the effects of the poison were back active and inflicted tremendous pain on the noble self.”


“So... When the sword hits the noble body, the disease automatically spreads its poison. Because the condition of the man was weak, the poison effect was doubly dangerous. Hence in an instant the noble consciousness floated up without him being able to control.”


“Has fast the noble is so easily defeated by baj*ngan curse it! It turns out that noble conditions are indeed being abnormal.” Chirp Bo Lan while rubbing her rough hull.


Everyone knew that the emperor of Alorra, Xu Xiao Yan, had passed through the battlefield many times. The tough guy was famous for his shrewdness of winning situations like the one they had just experienced. So it is an oddity if the young man is easily paralyzed by humans such as the Airland emperor. The old man's ability was actually not half Mo Yan's strength.


“How so? Is your majesty not curable?” Asked General Luo who again put on a face full of fear.


Fu Bai paused, as if arranging the words he wanted to put out, “I have already treated him with the leaf of immortal light that Chu Yao brought along. It is likely that the plant has seeped into the noble bloodstream at this time and maybe also tomorrow morning all the poison has been successfully offered by him.”


“However, I still cannot determine when the noble consciousness will return. It all depends on your personal noble self. Either three days, one week, two weeks, two months or even a year. I don't know. We can only wait.”


General Luo and the others lowered their sad faces. They seemed to be struck by the explanation Fu Bai gave. With gontai steps, the leaders of the troops finally walked towards their respective tents and left Fu Bai still standing in his place.


While Fu Bai again put a look of compassion towards the inner tent. He can't say anything. The figure of the woman with the wound on her shoulder remained seated. Staring at Mo Yan who was lying down while continuing to hold the man's hand tightly.


“You're awake? You should have rested. If your majesty sees you like this, she will definitely feel very guilty.” Said Fu Bai who was already standing behind Chu Yao.


The long straight black woman did not budge. Instead of replying, Chu Yao simply dripped a clear grain on both of her brownish manic.


Fu Bai felt wrong. He was not good at entertaining much less persuading a woman like Chu Yao. Had he known it would be like this, he would have brought Fu Rong to accompany him here.


“You were hurt too. Your body is also unstable. Don't force yourself. Let me take care of him. I'll wake you up if your majesty has awakened.” Fu Bai said with great gentleness.


Chu Yao did not move. He remains in his place. It was as if he had never heard the words Fu Bai had said just now.


“Mo Yan would not be like this if I could find the plant quickly.” Chu Yao muttered that sounded like she was blaming herself.


“If I knew he was going to war that time, I would never sleep. I will definitely accompany him and he won't get hurt this badly! He would not be in such a weak state!”


“He always did.. Indeed only he can be like that to me.”


Fu Bai static. He had never expected that Chu Yao's relationship with Emperor Alorra was so close. He was quite astonished to know that the supreme leader was once Chu Yao's personal bodyguard.


If Ye Zuan had not told them in their letters back then, perhaps Fu Bai would have never known the background of the emperor Alorra before.


Even with the personal relationship of the two, Fu Bai had never had the slightest idea that Chu Yao and Mo Yan would actually be more serious.


Fu Bai was sceptical about the romance. It was possible that Mo Yan was like the other emperors who enjoyed gathering beautiful women to fill his harem. Yet all of his prejudices disappeared once he saw Mo Yan's sincerity. The man did indeed really love his foster sister by marrying the woman officially.


Mo Yan even swore that he would be loyal and always look after Chu Yao. There was no concubine or second person in their marriage.


Mo Yan's words had made Fu Bai calm. He did not have to bother to release the younger brother into the magic that Mo Yan promised. But now things are no longer the same. The man lay unconscious with the figure of Chu Yao who continued to grieve beside him.


Physician Fu, the poison master no longer made any comment. He turned around and returned to his resting place. Leaving a beautiful figure still covered with sadness in the tent. Meanwhile, Chu Yao who was still sitting on the edge of the cot could only look at the lover with a misty look.


Chu Yao cried. Sobbing and barely making a sound.


“Mo Yan.” Whisper Chu Yao as she continued to give a soft elusan on the back of her helplessly drooping hand beside her.


“I'll tell you about a secret..”


“Important secret I've only kept to myself all this time.. No one knows.. And now I'll share it with you.”


Chu Yao wiped away her tears and focused on telling her, “Before did you ever notice my change in attitude as I saved you from being punished in the hall of justice back then?”


“You must have thought that my brain had been compromised because of the incident back then, didn't you?” Chuckle Chu Yao with a sad face.


“If I told you I wasn't the one who was then, I was the one who jumped back into the past. Can you believe that?”


Chu Yao smiled, “It makes no sense, right? You must have thought that I was just dreaming or maybe thought I was a little crazy.”


“No problem! You just listen. Let me keep telling you.”


Chu Yao wiped her tears back. With a hoarse and stammered voice, the woman continued, ”..In my old life, you lost your life because of my’an. I forced you to drink poison.. And even more crazy, you don't even give the slightest rejection.”


“Did you already have more feelings for me to happily drink poison from me?”


“If true then you are indeed the dumbest man in the world.”


“You'd like to sacrifice your life for a dumb girl like me. Then and now you're dumb. Your stupidity makes me always haunted by guilt.”


“As of now, I'm down because of you. Because I want to heal you, I am willing to be scolded and even punished by you. Is my sacrifice lacking? What else do you want me to have you open your eyes? Didn't you promise me a peaceful life. A far cry from the hustle and bustle of the world.”


“If you don't heed my words, then I'll be angry! I'll ask A-Wei to take you away from me like I used to.” Isak Chu Yao while bowing her head.


“Are you not tired of all this?” His whisper in a raucous and indistinct voice, “I.. I was very, very, very tired.. From that.”


“Mo Yan.”


“Capacitate aware.”


“Me company..”


“I'm waiting for you.”


“You should open your eyes immediately.”


“Mo Yan.”