Night Qingying arrived.
Feng Yexuan's expression was extremely displeased.
"Li'er likes cleanliness. You should go bathe and change first."
Night Qingying had been confined in the stone chamber for a long time. His body had gradually recovered and was no longer in critical condition.
However, after not bathing for so many days, he was indeed dirty and smelly now.
Night Qingying cast a cold glance at him.
Of course, he knew Xiao Yao liked cleanliness. His current state was all thanks to him, Prince Xuan!
And he had the audacity to find him repulsive!
"Follow me." Yu Xing led him to the guest room.
Night Qingying, with Xiao Yao on his mind, bathed and changed in the shortest possible time before immediately returning.
Seeing Chu Qianli again at this moment, his feelings were originally indescribably complex.
But upon seeing Chu Qianli lying there, still fast asleep, all his guilt and unease turned into worry.
"Miss Chu..." Night Qingying sat by the bed, looking at Chu Qianli, who still showed no reaction, his fingertips tightening.
How had she lost so much weight in just three days?
Was it because she had been sleeping for three days?
"Xiao Yao, I am your master. I've arrived. Wake up!"
"Xiao Yao..."
Feng Jinrui looked at Feng Yexuan. "Fourth Brother, perhaps... we should wait outside?"
Feng Yexuan's icy gaze swept over him, sharp as a knife!
Although Feng Jinrui was timid, he mustered the courage to say, "Give him some time to try."
Feng Yexuan looked again at Chu Qianli's pale face, his palms clenching tighter and tighter.
Finally, with a flick of his sleeve, he turned and walked out.
He was so angry he felt like spitting blood, yet he was utterly helpless.
No one else could possibly understand his feelings.
He both hoped that Night Qingying could truly awaken Chu Qianli, and feared that he actually would.
This would mean that in Li'er's heart, Night Qingying was still more important.
How could he not be angry, not despair?
Feng Jinrui followed behind him, sensing the cold, conflicted aura emanating from him. Even Feng Jinrui, who was usually carefree and clueless about emotions, could understand his Fourth Brother's helplessness at this moment.
"No matter what, at least let her wake up. Only when she's alive is there hope. Fourth Brother, you taught me this principle."
Feng Yexuan remained silent, looking up at the vast blue sky in the distance.
There was hope as long as she was alive.
He wouldn't dwell on anything else. As long as she was alive, as long as she was safe, nothing else mattered.
"Have Ding Chen send people to inquire about Wuya's whereabouts again, and also help him find Ninth Uncle quickly."
"Alright!"
...
Feng Wuya and Long Xinghe had already entered Thousand Years City.
After recuperating for this period, Long Xinghe's body had finally fully recovered.
If her body hadn't been somewhat frail from years of indulgence before she transmigrated, she would have recovered even faster.
Therefore, in the months since her transmigration, apart from times of injury or illness, she had persisted in exercising most of the time.
Just like today, before dawn, a figure practicing swordplay appeared in the backyard.
Unlike the delicate and slender build of ordinary women, Long Xinghe's figure was tall and graceful. There was not a trace of frailty about her.
Because she was already somewhat tall, coupled with her steady demeanor, she could instantly inspire a sense of security.
Even Tie Xin couldn't help but steal a few glances.
However, Long Xinghe's actions after finishing her sword practice were somewhat surprising.
"Your Highness, what... what move is that?" Tie Xin asked, looking puzzled.
Feng Wuya didn't understand either.
However, Tie Xin's words startled Long Xinghe.
She got up from the ground, dusted off her hands, and walked over to the two of them. "Wuya, why are you up so early?"
"Tie Xin said you get up before dawn every day, so I came to see."
After they had openly shared their feelings that day, there were fewer reservations in Feng Wuya's conversations with her.
He seemed to be more at ease.
"What was that move you just did?"
"That's not a move, it's a push-up, to train my body."
Long Xinghe saw the tea Tie Xin was holding and smiled, "Did you bring this for me?"
"Yes, our Prince specifically ordered me to prepare it." Tie Xin smiled.
Long Xinghe picked up the cup and drank it down directly.
The tea was a little bitter, but because it was prepared by Wuya himself, it tasted subtly sweet as it went down.
"We've already entered the city, Wuya, where do you plan to look for..."
However, before Long Xinghe could finish her sentence, her expression changed instantly!