Chapter 912 That Woman Who Wanted to Kill Her

Feng Dingchu remained in the bathtub, his eyes closed, ignoring her words as if she were mere air, completely unresponsive.

Chu Qianli truly wanted to lose her temper, but she knew that even if she did, he wouldn't pay her any mind.

The fact that he was willing to leave the cliff path tonight to save her was probably the limit of what he could do.

This man, she mused, probably wished to die on the battlefield.

Chu Qianli sighed deeply. In the end, she could only crouch by the bathtub, pick up the towel beside it, and attempt to unfasten his clothes.

Feng Dingchu immediately opened his eyes, glaring at her, his gaze filled with resistance.

He reached out, intending to push her away.

"You don't like people seeing your body, do you?"

Chu Qianli looked at him expressionlessly. "If you want to die, that's fine, but your physique is indeed perfect. It's impossible for me not to look."

"When you die, I'll strip you naked and invite my friends to come and admire you for three days and three nights. Fu Ning, Zi Yue, those friends... oh, you might not know Zi Yue, but it's okay, when you die, she will appear. She never lets a handsome man off easily."

"Don't... do that," Feng Dingchu's voice was hoarse, as if crushed by wheels.

"Finally willing to speak?"

Chu Qianli was still angry, but now, there was more heartache.

"I never joke. If you really die like this, I will definitely do as I say."

Feng Dingchu's expression was icy, but he didn't seem angry.

Chu Qianli added, "It's impossible for me not to see you, unless you weren't injured. You're injured all over now, and I still need to apply medicine."

"No need..."

"Then I'll strip you after you're dead!"

Feng Dingchu said nothing more. In truth, he knew she wouldn't be so shameless.

But now, he didn't know what he should do.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Qianli finally pulled him out of the bathtub.

The bathwater had been stained red with blood.

She found a set of clothes and placed them on the screen, then walked out, waiting for him.

"Dress quickly, or I'll come in. I don't have much patience."

From inside, the sound of clothes being put on could be heard.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, someone knocked on the door. "Miss."

It was Xi Jiu.

Chu Qianli went out immediately and walked with him to a corner of the courtyard. "How is it?"

"That person in black didn't leave. I suspect she's mixed in with the bandits. I didn't get a clear look at her face, but I vaguely felt it was a girl."

"A girl?"

Chu Qianli suddenly remembered the person who had shot a cold arrow at her from the bandit ranks.

Could it have been that person in black?

Who exactly was it that was so desperate to take her life?

"I understand. For now, let's wait for news from Eleven. Everyone is tired tonight, you should go back and rest."

"Alright. If there's any news, I'll inform you immediately, Miss."

Xi Jiu cupped his hands, turned, and left.

When Chu Qianli returned to the room, Feng Dingchu had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed.

His long hair was still dripping water.

The blood on his body had stained his new clothes red again.

His wounds had not been treated and had been soaked in water. If his body wasn't strong enough, would it still be usable?

He truly didn't know how to cherish himself.

"You'll catch a cold like this."

Chu Qianli quickly took out a cold prevention pill and walked up to him, using the most forceful attitude to stuff it into his mouth.

"In this world, there are still people who truly care about you. If you treat yourself like this, those who care about you will be heartbroken!"

Feng Dingchu leaned against the headboard, closed his eyes, and gave a chilling smile. "In this world, no one truly cares about me."