When Fan Xilou woke up the next morning, he was still a little groggy, and he couldn't help but murmur softly.
The unfamiliar room and unfamiliar furnishings made him feel for a moment as if he didn't know what day it was.
"You're awake?" a woman's voice came, startling him for a moment.
Ye Qingwan walked out from behind the curtain, carrying a washbasin in her hand.
From his perspective, he could also see the steam rising from the washbasin.
He instantly recalled what had happened yesterday, and his feelings became somewhat complicated.
Ye Qingwan stood in front of his bed with her arms half-crossed over her chest, looking at him and said, "You're awake, so get up. You don't want me to help you get dressed, do you?"
Fan Xilou quickly replied, "No need, I can do it myself."
After he finished speaking, he tried to lift the blanket to get up, but found that he was not wearing pants, so he quickly put the blanket back down.
He glanced at Ye Qingwan and said, "Princess, I need to get up."
Ye Qingwan hummed in agreement: "Go ahead and get up!"
Fan Xilou glanced at her again, gesturing for her to leave.
She slightly raised her chin, signaling him to get up quickly.
Fan Xilou waited for a while and, seeing that she was still standing there without moving, he said somewhat awkwardly, "I need to get dressed. Could the princess please excuse me for a moment?"
Ye Qingwan asked with a smile, "What am I avoiding?"
"Uh... I need to put on some clothes." Fan Xilou's face flushed slightly. "You're a woman, it's not appropriate for you to stand here."
From his perspective, Ye Qingwan was slightly backlit, and her fair skin glowed.
The half of her face, which was previously covered in scars, was now noticeably less ferocious than it had been the last time they met. Her beauty and charm were now subtly revealed.
It subtly revealed a dazzling beauty that was unparalleled in the world.
Her expression was extremely gentle at this moment, with a touch of dignity in the corners of her eyes and brows.
However, her actions at this moment had absolutely nothing to do with her dignified and radiant face; the way she looked at him made her seem a bit like... a female hooligan.
Ye Qingwan asked with a half-smile, "What's wrong with it?"
Fan Xilou coughed lightly and said, "I'm not wearing pants."
"I know." Ye Qingwan tilted her head slightly and looked at him, saying, "Aren't you curious why you're not wearing pants?"
Fan Xilou was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Ye Qingwan smiled slightly: "Because I was the one who took off your pants!"
Fan Xilou: "!!!!!!!"
His face turned bright red instantly.
He said in shock, "This...Princess...this..."
Seeing his expression, Ye Qingwan smiled and said, "Aren't you going to ask me why I took your pants off?"
Fan Xilou's face turned even redder. His reaction was noticeably slower than usual. He followed her words and asked, "Why?"
Ye Qingwan said in a serious tone, "Because you wet the bed yesterday!"
Fan Xilou: "..."
Fan Xilou: "!!!!!!!"
How could he possibly wet the bed!
Ye Qingwan tilted her head slightly and said, "Right now you must be wondering why you wet the bed and why I had to take off your pants, right?"
Fan Xilou nodded slightly.
A smile bloomed on Ye Qingwan's lips: "Because I was lying to you!"
Fan Xilou: "..."
He stared at her in disbelief, for in his heart she was a noble and aloof princess.
But after this meeting, her image in his heart had completely collapsed.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but when he met Ye Qingwan's eyes, which seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, he couldn't say a word again.
Ye Qingwan was very pleased to see him like this; he looked somewhat like he did when they first met.
She said, "Alright, get up quickly, the sun's already high in the sky."
She turned and left after she finished speaking.
Fan Xilou gently patted his chest, then quickly looked for his pants, but couldn't find them. However, he discovered that Ye Qingwan had come in again!
He exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you here again?"
Ye Qingwan threw the pants she was holding in front of him and said, "I came to bring you pants."
Fan Xilou: "..."
His feelings were somewhat complicated at that moment.
Ye Qingwan glanced at him and walked away gracefully.
Fan Xilou was unable to calm himself down at this moment, and didn't even dare to lift the blanket to put on his pants, for fear that she would suddenly come in again.
Ye Qingwan's voice came from outside: "Why are you dawdling like this, you grown man? Hurry up!"
Fan Xilou was so embarrassed when he heard her voice that he instinctively covered himself with the blanket.
He had never been so speechless in his entire life, especially since the other party was a noble princess who was as beautiful as a fairy!
He hurriedly put on his pants, only to realize in his haste that he had put them on backwards!
He had no choice but to climb back onto the bed, looking around nervously as he quickly took off his clothes and put them back on.
Hearing the commotion coming from inside, Ye Qingwan couldn't help but laugh.
Fan Xilou heard her laughter from inside the room, and he was truly at his wit's end.
After he finished dressing and came out, he saw Ye Qingwan leaning against the door frame waiting for him, and the blush that had just faded returned to his cheeks.
Ye Qingwan looked at him and asked, "Are you dressed?"
Fan Xilou nodded but didn't reply.
Ye Qingwan then said, "I saw you lingering inside for so long just now, I thought you didn't know how to wear the pants I brought in!"
Fan Xilou: "..."
He didn't realize it until she said it, but after she did, he felt his pants getting hot.
He said somewhat awkwardly, "Your Highness is joking."
Ye Qingwan looked at him. Her eyes were extremely beautiful, exquisite peach blossom eyes, with a touch of rouge at the corners.
When she stares at someone, her eyes are full of charm.
Fan Xilou couldn't stand her gaze and quickly said, "Thank you for your trouble, Princess."
After he finished speaking, he took off running, but Ye Qingwan grabbed him and said, "Why are you running? I'm not going to eat you."
Fan Xilou forced a smile and said, "Your Highness is too kind."
He felt a burning sensation on the arm she was holding, and that heat spread throughout his body, making him feel like he was being cooked.
Ye Qingwan laughed when she saw him like this. Last night, she saw that he looked wary and indifferent, so she thought of teasing him.
This unexpected joke turned out to be a pleasant surprise; this version of Fan Xilou matched the Fan Xilou of our memories.
He looks better like this.
Lin Xiuyan looked at Fan Xilou, who had rushed over with a flushed face, and asked, "What happened to you?"
Fan Xilou hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing."
Looking at him, Lin Xiuyan couldn't believe he wasn't there.
She looked at him with some suspicion, and then saw Ye Qingwan walk over and sit down beside him unhurriedly.
He immediately tensed up, quickly stood up, and sat down next to Ye Junfei, who was furthest away from Ye Qingwan.
He was so nervous that he moved too much and tipped over the chair.
Lin Xiuyan and Ye Junfei both stared at Fan Xilou.
He forced a smile, but it looked somewhat awkward.
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