Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
No way! Lan Ziye rolled his eyes.
But this time Chu Xixuan was really quiet. The two of them held hands and slowly fell asleep.
It was already noon the next day when Lan Ziye opened his eyes again.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Lan Ziye saw Chu Xixuan's magnified face. Reflexively, Lan Ziye asked with an exaggerated expression, "Why are you here?"
After a moment, Lan Ziye remembered what happened last night. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Sorry, my mind was a little fuzzy just now!"
"It's okay. Are you hungry?" Chu Xixuan asked gently.
She wouldn't have felt hungry if she hadn't mentioned it, but once she did, Lan Ziye actually felt hungry. She turned her head to look out the window and asked, "What time is it now?"
Although the curtains were drawn and the room was dark, Lan Ziye knew it was definitely getting late.
"11 o'clock!" Chu Xixuan said lightly.
"What?" Lan Ziye was shocked and sat up suddenly. "Eleven o'clock? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Are you busy today?" Chu Xixuan asked bewilderedly.
"Even if there's nothing wrong, you can't sleep in until this late!" Lan Ziye said in annoyance.
The key point is that she is still in Chu Xixuan's room. What will happen if other people find out?
Chu Xixuan laughed and said, "You can sleep as much as you want in the future!" After a pause, he continued, "I've had someone warm up your favorite breakfast on the stove. However, it seems like it's time for lunch now. Would you like to have breakfast or lunch?"
Lan Ziye was almost crying. Could he not ask such sharp questions?
Seeing that Lan Ziye didn't answer, Chu Xixuan continued, "I remember you used to like eating crystal buns very much. I have asked someone to prepare some for you today. How about you eat two crystal buns first to fill your stomach and then have lunch later?"
Lan Ziye looked at Chu Xixuan with a look of despair and asked, "No one has entered the room, right?"
Without answering, Lan Ziye knew the answer was not optimistic. If no one had come in, how did Chu Xixuan eat breakfast?
And the most obvious thing is that Chu Xixuan's IV drip has been hooked up. (?_?)
Chu Xixuan didn't answer Lan Ziye's question, but continued to ask, "Do you want the servants to bring it in or do you want to eat in the restaurant yourself?"
Lan Ziye looked at Chu Xixuan with a bitter face and asked, "Did I embarrass myself today?"
Chu Xixuan smiled dotingly: "Don't worry, when they came in, I covered you with a blanket, so they didn't see anything!"
Lan Ziye: ...It's not a question of whether to cover her with a blanket or not, right? Besides, she was already wearing clothes!
Seeing his young wife's awkward look, Chu Xixuan felt particularly good. He chuckled softly and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to laugh at you, my young lady!"
"My young lady?" Lan Ziye raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing across his face.
Why does she feel that this name is a bit sweet?
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.
"What's the matter?" Chu Xixuan returned to his usual coldness and asked in a cold voice.
"Mr. Ou is here!" came the cautious voice of the butler.
Chu Xixuan's face showed impatience: "What is he doing here?"
"I don't know about this!" said the butler respectfully.
Chu Xixuan turned to look at Lan Ziye and said, "Go wash up. Your clothes are next door. Do you want to go wash up next door, or should I have someone bring your clothes over?"
"I'll go wash up next door!" Lan Ziye replied quickly.