Silently: Your Highness, you really don't need to be so desperate to survive. The Prince is already weak-willed!
But he can't criticize his own master, can he?
So they had no choice but to step back a few steps, go out of the room, and stand with Wuhen outside the door, arms crossed, watching the thick fog and night.
Xi Que now gets along well with Lin Shuang and Bai Lu. Seeing them clearing the dishes, she also tries to help. However, she glares at Wu Hen as soon as she enters the room and then glares at him again as she leaves, looking like she wants to beat him up but can't, and she's all huffing and puffing.
Wuying, watching from the side, was greatly surprised and asked in a secret voice transmission, "How did you offend Miss Xique? I think she would like to skin you alive."
"Mind your own business," Wuhen muttered, turning his head away and slightly tightening his fingers under his armpits.
Wu Ying turned to look at him and saw his awkwardness, which was almost identical to that of the prince. He suddenly laughed and said, "Oh ho, you little rascal, just like our prince, you're lovesick."
Wuhen: "...Get lost!"
Hearing the soft sound of water coming from the inner room, Shang Xiye knew that Hei Xiao had woken up. He turned his wheelchair and went in to check on him, only to find that Hei Xiao's head and face were covered in black grime, as if he had just been pulled out of a mud pit. The smell was quite pungent, and Shang Xiye had to raise his hand to cover his nose.
Black Owl was also overwhelmed by the smell of his own stench, so he quickly scrubbed himself clean and came out of the water.
With a light leap, he almost flew onto the roof beam.
"Holy crap..." Black Owl and Shang Xiye were both dumbfounded, staring at his legs as if they were monsters, as if his legs had suddenly mutated.
A moment later, Black Owl excitedly tried to run outside in his shorts, but Shang Xiye pulled him back.
To be honest, I almost missed that move.
Upon discovering this fact, Shang Xiye's expression darkened even further: "Get dressed!"
Black Owl laughed heartily, "Little Nine, you won't be able to beat me anymore. Just wait to get beaten up."
Shang Xiye: "..." Look how capable this guy is!
I should have known better than to have that little bandit girl give him the antidote for the phlegm, and if I had to give him the antidote for the phlegm, I shouldn't have given him a medicinal bath.
"I didn't cry my eyes out like a little brother during my medicinal bath," the prince said silently as he wheeled himself out, leaving Black Owl, who was still petrified, pulling up his trousers.
After a while.
The black owl behind the screen roared, "Who's the younger brother? I'm fucking older than you! You're the younger brother!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Xiye, who had already returned to the table, lowered his eyelids slightly and curled the corner of his lips into a faint smile.
Black Owl had suppressed those things for too long, and after this outburst, his life should be easier from now on.
That's good.
This will make him more convinced that as long as he is alive, everything will be worthwhile.
Ji Fengyao laughed so hard she pounded the table. These two, one active and one quiet, were just too adorable when they bickered together.
"Little Yao'er, what's wrong with me? My martial arts..."
As Hei Xiao tied his clothes, he rushed out in a hurry, but before he even reached the table, Ji Fengyao Niang scolded him: "Go take a good bath before you come back, otherwise, I won't recognize you."
"That's easy, you wait," Black Owl said, turning and rushing out the door.
A moment later, a splash was heard outside the boat.
Immediately, someone asked in confusion, "Did you hear that? Has someone fallen into the water?"
Ji Fengyao: "..."
Shang Xiye: "..."
"Has he always been this goofy?" Ji Fengyao asked, her face full of exasperation.
Shang Xiye paused for a moment: "No, it's just that when I'm very sad or feel ashamed, I'm especially unserious."
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