Mo Beichen felt a bit resentful.

Yun Qingluo reassured her, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Mo Beichen helped Yun Qingluo lie down, and Yun Qingluo frowned.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Mo Beichen asked anxiously.

Seeing the nervous look on Mo Beichen's face, Yun Qingluo shook her head slightly and smiled, saying:

"I'm fine. It's just that the bed frame is too hard, and it's a little uncomfortable."

Mo Beichen straightened up and said, "Luo Luo, wait here, I'll go find some blankets."

As soon as she finished speaking, two quilts suddenly appeared at Yun Qingluo's feet.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened. "Is this also one of Luo Luo's treasures?"

Yun Qingluo nodded, "It's just... well... how should I put it? This treasure of mine can also hold things. I took a lot of things from the Prince's mansion with me when I left."

Yun Qingluo suddenly said, "Oh, right, there's also a lot of food, Achen, look."

As soon as she finished speaking, the table next to her was filled with food: pastries, fried snacks, and the meal that the Prince's mansion had just prepared the day Yun Qingluo left.

Yun Qingluo urged, "Achen, go and eat something."

Mo Beichen looked at the table full of food, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. He really hadn't had a proper meal in several days.

To ensure his soldiers could have a little more to eat, he would only keep one-third of his share of food each time it was distributed.

The rest were distributed to the soldiers by Mo Feng.

If they had food… Mo Beichen’s face darkened.

Yun Qinglu noticed that Mo Beichen licked his dry lips and took out a pot of water from his spatial storage. "Achen, drink some water first."

This time, Mo Beichen didn't hesitate and picked up the water bottle to drink directly.

But she stopped immediately after taking a sip and looked at Yun Qingluo, asking, "Does Luoluo have her own water to drink?"

Yun Qingluo felt a warmth in her heart. "I brought several large vats of water, enough for me to drink. Don't worry, Achen, drink it."