A wild man.
Chu Qianli looked up.
At the doorway, a tall figure leaned against the doorframe.
With a look that was partly devilishly charming and partly lazy, one glance was almost enough to make her fall.
However, his eyes, cold yet tinged with disdain, were truly rather irritating.
The smile on Chu Qianli's lips slowly faded, and she almost rolled her eyes at him. "I was thinking about which man, what business is it of yours, Prince Xuan?"
Feng Yexuan was instantly choked with anger.
This woman! This damned woman! She was indeed thinking about a man!
He knew it, only when she was thinking about some wild man would she smile so sweetly!
Towards him, she always wore a dark expression!
"What do you want with me?" Chu Qianli's thoughts returned from the Qiankun Chain, and she continued to prepare medicine.
"Can't I look for you if I have nothing to do?"
As soon as Feng Yexuan said this, he immediately regretted it. It sounded like a jealous husband?
Boring! Who wanted to be her husband!
He pursed his lips and remained silent.
Chu Qianli knew then that there was really nothing particularly important.
She felt like laughing. "After being busy for three days, you finally got a moment's respite, and you're not going back to rest?"
These three days, everyone had been extremely busy, so busy they could barely cope.
Busy preparing medicine, boiling medicine.
Especially Chu Qianli and Feng Yexuan, for these three days, they had been almost constantly together, even at night.
Of course, it wasn't due to any intimate relationship, but rather, Prince Xuan had become incredibly skilled at preparing and packaging medicine. Now, he could do the work of two, even three people!
Sometimes, when Chu Qianli was slow in preparing medicine and there was no medicine ready for packaging, he would proactively help prepare it.
Having learned by her side for so long, he was already very familiar with the medicinal herbs needed.
It was just that there were too many patients, and Chu Qianli was not at ease entrusting the task of preparing medicine to less skilled individuals.
Therefore, all the medicine for the patients in the entire village was prepared by the two of them.
It wasn't until noon today that, except for a few elderly patients whose health was already poor and who were still bedridden, all other patients had their fever broken and were able to get up and move around.
The epidemic was considered to have completely passed.
Those who had stayed up for two days and two nights without rest were now divided into shifts and had returned to rest.
Feng Yexuan had also been "allowed" to go back to rest, but he had only gone back to bathe and change before returning now.
"There's no particularly urgent work here, you should go rest first."
Chu Qianli's gaze fell on his forehead.
The wound, smashed by A Tong, had only been simply bandaged and a band-aid applied; it hadn't been properly treated.
However, Prince Xuan was strong and healthy and didn't care about such things.
It was Chu Qianli who, looking at it now, felt a little soft-hearted.
"Forget it, since you're here, I'll re-treat your wound."
She beckoned. "Come and sit down."
"It's already healed, what's there to treat?" Feng Yexuan said dismissively.
The strange thing was, despite his dismissive, even disdainful tone, his legs seemed to have a mind of their own and walked over to sit on a chair not far from her.
Chu Qianli didn't want to expose his insincere words.
"Although it's healed, if the wound isn't properly treated, it can easily leave a scar."
She took out a bottle of medicine, her long fingers landing on his forehead, gently wiping his wound.
She didn't notice that she seemed to be leaning too close while cleaning his wound.
Her body was very close to his face...