Ning Zixuan's face was pale. He turned around and took a deep breath: "It's late, and the water is getting cold. Get some rest."

After saying this, he quickly left.

He quickly disappeared from Qingkong's side, who was keeping watch from the doorway.

Qingkong's eyes widened: "So fast?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Zixuan nearly fell in the snow.

Therefore, he genuinely suspected that Qingkong was driving!

But he had no evidence!

When Qingkong came in, Huarong was already dressed.

Seeing Hua Rong's appearance after the bath, Qing Kong couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Miss, is Lord Ning not impotent?"

How could you not be moved by such a beautiful and charming girl!

Qingkong's face turned pale.

Does she know too much?

Hua Rong shrugged: "Why don't you go ask your Qingzi about it?"

The clear sky is bright; is this a good idea?

Hua Rong continued, "But given his master's condition, the fact that he's still alive suggests he's probably close to being a good person!"

The clear sky turned pale.

Aoko isn't good enough?

No, no, no... no...

That night, Qingkong dreamed that he was being held by Qingzi and fell down in a field of flowers.

In the end... Aoko couldn't...

Ahhh!

What a nightmare.

Ning Zixuan, who had left, was naturally unaware that Qingkong was gossiping about him and his servant.

He stood at the window all night.

"General, it's time to rest."

Aoko's usually serious face, which was expressionless, showed worry.

Ning Zixuan: "Qingzi, tell me, how can I get him? Is it... as long as I..."

Only he can reach that position!

Qingzi said, "General, do as you wish. I will follow you to the death."