Ning Xi'er suddenly felt that she was very bad.
Despite being a person of such high self-esteem, admired by those around him, Xie Zhun still has moments of insecurity.
Perhaps she didn't fully realize her importance in his heart, which is why she casually said she was leaving.
Perhaps, it's something that's on my mind.
She always has a way out...
She can still walk; at worst, she can leave.
But even just talking about it, Xie Zhun is already so angry and upset. If that day really comes...
As if reading her mind, Xie Zhun pressed closer again...
Ning Xi'er felt a sharp pain in her lower lip, glared at him, and immediately snapped back to reality.
Concerned about his injuries, Ning Xi'er continued to undress him.
This time, Xie Zhun did not stop it.
Revealing her smooth, slender skin, Ning Xi'er circled behind him, only to realize she hadn't changed her clothes; he had just been lying there...
Immediately tear off his clothes and bed sheets, throw them outside the door, and order Xuanfeng and the others to take them far away and burn them.
Ning Xi'er unwrapped the gauze and found that the stitches were indeed a bit red and swollen. An IV drip might be inconvenient, and someone might come looking for him at any time...
They then injected him with anti-inflammatory medicine and gave him a bowl of spiritual spring liquid.
Xie Zhun could naturally sense the unusual condition of the wound.
He dared not utter a word of trouble for the person treating him.
Ning Xi'er reapplied the medicine powder to him and then bandaged him up.
I was so angry I wanted to hit him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it...
She could only bite his shoulder in a fit of pique.
He took a deep breath, but Xie Zhun chuckled softly.
It felt like a reward, not a punishment, and I was especially happy.
Ning Xi'er got even angrier and slapped the spot where Xie Zhun had bitten her. Xie Zhun laughed even harder.
Ning Xi'er touched his forehead; this man was probably delirious from the fever!
The teeth marks from her biting were so deep, and this person was still laughing!
Xuanfeng and Xuanshuang, who were outside the door, almost burst into tears upon hearing this...
It's been so long since I've heard the Prince so happy...
Ning Xi'er took out a sky-blue outer robe from her spatial storage and helped Xie Zhun put it on; it fit him perfectly.
Ning Xi'er stared at Xie Zhun for a few more moments, her cheeks flushing slightly.
It's so beautiful!
Previously, Xie Zhun always wore dark outer robes. This was the first time I had seen him wear such a bright and clear color. He looked exceptionally handsome and extraordinary, making it impossible to look away.
Is it pretty?
Xie Zhun asked Ning Xi'er.
Xie Zhun blushed slightly, but there was nothing wrong with admitting it.
"Yes, the clothes I chose look good!"
Xie Zhun chuckled lightly, a relaxed and pleasant sound emanating from his throat, without exposing her true intentions.
"If you like it, I'll send it to you every day from now on..."
He spoke with unusual seriousness, as if he were expecting some kind of response from Ning Xier.
Ning Xi'er sighed inwardly, took out clean sheets and blankets from her space, and laid them out again so he could lie down and rest.
He sat down to the side, Xie Zhun holding his hand tightly.
So many things have happened in just a few hours since I returned.
He has faced life and death several times.
Having gone through so much, the two of them had become calm.
The only thing that made them uneasy at this moment was their own feelings for each other...
Ning Xi'er has a straightforward personality and doesn't like to hide things.
Since we can't avoid this hurdle, and I admit that I have feelings for Xie Zhun, I might as well have an open and honest conversation.
Wei Xunfang asked her, and Xie Zhun probed, but she didn't actually have an answer.
No one can predict the future, but at least, if we share the same goals and respect each other, it is possible to move forward together.
Ning Xi'er spoke up, "You already know that your master, Mr. Wei, spoke with me when you had a fever and were unconscious, right?"
Xie Zhun tightened his grip on Ning Xi'er's hand, as if afraid she would leave.
Ning Xi'er continued, "You could guess that Mr. Wei wanted me to leave you, right?"
"He said he learned the art of Ziwei and saw my true form, and he's worried I might affect you... I can understand his concern for you..."
"so......"
Xie Zhun's gaze turned slightly cold. "You agreed to his request?"
Even the exceptionally talented Prince Cheng lost his composure at this moment.
If she had agreed, why would she be sitting here?
Shouldn't they avoid suspicion or leave quietly?
Xie Zhun clearly recognized this as well, and coughed lightly to cover it up.
Ning Xi'er thought it was adorable and pinched his cheek.
He continued, "But just now, when you stormed off and I chased after you..."
"Mr. Wei stopped me again, asking if I could promise to stay with His Highness forever..."
Xie Zhun sat up abruptly, startling Ning Xi'er.
Seeing the surprise in Ning Xi'er's eyes, he quickly bent down and gently patted her sadly to calm her down, worried that she had just been frightened.
He asked casually, "Did you agree?"
In truth, his heart was pounding like a drum, a fact known only to himself.
Unfortunately, Ning Xi'er's only response was silence.
For a fleeting moment, Xie Zhun felt as if a heavy stone had fallen from his heart...
But I still comforted myself: at least she didn't refuse...
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