Chu Qianli discovered that no matter how Prince Xuan felt about her, whether it was in the past, present, or future.
When he was stubborn and willful, she could never win an argument with him.
As if he were being willful, could you argue with someone who was being willful?
She couldn't be bothered to deal with him.
"It will be soon, control yourself, it will be soon."
"This King isn't that fast!" Feng Yexuan said indignantly.
"..." Truly... speechless! Were they talking about the same thing?
Her small face instantly turned crimson, burning hot.
Even the aura on her body instantly became scorching.
Feng Yexuan soon realized that the "dead woman" wasn't entirely unaffected.
"You..."
"Shut up!"
"Whether to shut up is my business, why do you get to control it?" The sliver of tenderness he had managed to build up vanished instantly with her one word: "Shut up!"
This woman!
This dead woman!
Couldn't she be a little gentler with him?
Like that tenderness when she was thinking about some other man earlier!
Her smile was so gentle it could drown a person!
Why couldn't she be like that with him?
Chu Qianli stopped talking, reopened his wound, cleaned it, and then slowly applied medicine to him.
During this process, her movements were at least extremely gentle.
In reality, the wound wasn't large at all. For someone like Feng Yexuan, it barely qualified as a wound.
But it was on his temple, which was equivalent to being on his face.
Such a perfect face, he himself didn't care, but Chu Qianli couldn't bear to see any flaw appear on it.
She remained silent, and Feng Yexuan also quieted down, gazing at her face up close.
From the initial blushing, racing heart, disordered breathing, and heavy panting, gradually, even he seemed to calm down.
A time of peaceful tranquility.
If only it could be like this forever...
He didn't know what he was thinking, he just really liked this feeling of being together yet doing nothing.
Perhaps occasionally bickering, even arguing until their faces were red and they were almost fighting, but being together... being together was better than anything.
A figure gradually reappeared in his mind.
That figure was still blurry, yet it seemed to be slowly becoming clearer.
But he could never see it clearly, especially her face.
His hand unconsciously reached out, wanting to grasp something.
Finally, he seemed to have grasped her hand.
But why was she always with her back to him, unwilling to look him in the eye?
"Turn around, let this King see..." Feng Yexuan murmured softly.
Chu Qianli lowered her gaze, looking at his clearly lost eyes, her brow furrowed slightly.
Had the蛊 poison and hypnosis not been resolved yet?
At this moment, Prince Xuan was confused and helpless...
His gaze shifted downwards, landing on his large palm.
That large palm was still holding her hand, gripping it tightly.
But amidst this tension, Chu Qianli clearly felt his unease and nervousness.
His fingertips were still trembling slightly.
"Yexuan..."
Hearing the call, Feng Yexuan slowly raised his head, his hazy vision falling on her face.
He seemed to be able to see her face clearly soon!
Was it her? Was she the one calling him?
The girl before him and the woman in his mind seemed to be about to merge.
Were they... the same person? Or not?
"...Li'er?"
Was the woman in his mind, perhaps, truly her?
And why had he seen Feng Ling before?
Who was it, after all?
The face before him became clearer and clearer.
The girl in his mind seemed to be turning to look at him...