Liu Wuyou didn't know what method Xi Yanmo was using to deal with the poisonous insect in his body, but his skin didn't burst like Chu Lingfeng's.
Although it was red and had a tendency to collapse, it was always suppressed.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
Xi Yanmo's skin gradually calmed down, and he opened his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Liu Wuyou, who had been squatting by the bathtub, asked immediately.
Xi Yanmo opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which fell into the bathtub. It was black in color and scared Liu Wuyou.
"Splash!" Liu Wuyou jumped into the bathtub and strode forward.
Reaching out to support Xi Yanmo, he anxiously asked, "Are you okay or is there something wrong?"
Xi Yanmo looked down at her with a strange look in his eyes.
Too affectionate.
"Wuyou." Even calling Liu Wuyou's name was filled with tenderness and love, just like, just like before...
Liu Wuyou was stunned for a moment. She looked up at the man in front of her, his eyes, his expression, and the strong hug he suddenly gave her.
"Wuyou...it's me."
Liu Wuyou's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears for a moment.
"You, what do you mean?" She reached out and pushed him away, creating distance between them, staring into his eyes.
"I remember everything."
This time Liu Wuyou was sure that he had heard it clearly, but how come he remembered it so suddenly?
"You don't have any new schemes to plot against me, huh?..."
Liu Wuyou's lips were tightly sealed.
The big hand in the water pulled her tightly against himself. With Liu Wuyou's eyes wide open, the kiss gradually deepened. Perhaps it was because the water was too hot, but the body temperatures of both of them rose rapidly.
Liu Wuyou felt like he couldn't breathe and was extremely hot.
He felt even more limp and powerless, and in the water, he couldn't exert any strength at all. He was almost completely hanging on the other person...
"This water is not clean, let's go out."
The sound of splashing water was heard, accompanied by splashing water, and Xi Yanmo carried Liu Wuyou out of the bathtub.
This is Zuixianlou.
Everything you need after bathing is well arranged, including soft cloths for wiping and comfortable and loose bathrobes...
But I just put on this bathrobe.
It's useless again...
The longing after a long separation, the joy of sudden recognition, and the overheated water in the bathtub were all catalysts for this beautiful night.
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The next morning.
Liu Wuyou woke up first, feeling extremely sore and weak all over. She had never expected that she would do such a thing in Zuixian Tower...
I didn’t drink yesterday, so why did I suddenly get drunk?
While the man next to her was still asleep, Liu Wuyou wanted to quietly get up and slip away.
But as soon as she moved, she was embraced by an outstretched arm.
"I'm yours now, where do you want to run? You have to be responsible for me." The man's muffled voice came from behind, as if he was acting coquettishly.
Yes, this is indeed the man who has been chasing her and wanting her to take responsibility.
Liu Wuyou was naturally happy in his heart.
But on the surface.
She reached out and slapped the arm that was resting on her body, saying disdainfully, "Hurry up and get up. You still have to go back to the palace, Seventh Prince."
"Or we won't go back. I won't be the Seventh Prince anymore. I have no interest in the throne anyway."
"How can that be? If you, the Seventh Prince, were to suddenly disappear, wouldn't all the people from Xiyan who accompanied you here lose their heads?"
Liu Wuyou pushed Xi Yanmo hard, and Xi Yanmo withdrew his hand and let her get up.
"Let's go. On the way back, explain to me what happened last night and how your identity as a prince has become real again."
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