The great hero on the bed was already asleep.
Chu Qianli didn't know what was wrong with her, how she had gotten involved with him?
Not only had she washed his clothes, but now he disliked her for making them wet and insisted she find a way to dry them.
After that, he slept.
He looked truly tired and exhausted, and soon after lying down, he fell asleep.
Chu Qianli had no choice but to buy a hot air blower and a hairdryer on Taobao.
She plugged in the power bank she had bought earlier, drying them with hot air while also using the hairdryer.
After a long struggle, she finally managed to dry the set of clothes the hero needed to wear tomorrow, folded them, and placed them aside.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard the hero's faint snoring.
This snoring...
For some reason, she felt that this snoring was becoming more and more familiar.
It was the kind of person who didn't snore normally, only when extremely tired, would emit a faint snore while sleeping.
The sound was not loud, just very subtle, making anyone who heard it know that the person was utterly exhausted!
Not long ago, she had heard very similar snoring.
She didn't know how long the man in front of her had been traveling to get here, but she could clearly tell that he was indeed very tired.
Chu Qianli's doubts remained strong.
Her legs also seemed to disobey her, and before she could react, they had already brought her to the bedside.
Feng Yexuan...
Impossible, there was absolutely no possibility of this.
But, the sudden appearance of a top-tier expert, that physique, that aura, that feeling... it was truly similar!
She couldn't help but suspect.
However, what about his voice?
His voice was indeed completely different.
Having studied medicine for many years, Chu Qianli could easily tell that his vocal cords had been injured.
Could he have harmed his own throat just to hide his identity?
Prince Xuan was noble and peerless; how could he treat his body, which was so precious that all women in the world adored him, in such a manner?
But her hand still couldn't help but reach out, her fingers almost touching his mask.
Was it really Feng Yexuan?
Even though she knew it was impossible, she was still unwilling to give up.
Her fingers still landed on his mask...
She took a deep breath, and finally, her fingertips tightened, about to remove his mask.
"If you see my true face, you must marry me."
His voice was very hoarse, and his speech made one feel that his throat was in great pain, definitely uncomfortable.
These words startled Chu Qianli, causing her hand to loosen, and the mask immediately returned to his face.
She didn't get to see anything!
Feng Si sat up from the bedside, staring at Chu Qianli, who had suddenly retreated several steps, and said expressionlessly, "Are you sure you want to see?"
"I was just curious, I didn't say I absolutely had to see."
If I see it, I have to marry him? What a joke! What if he's not Prince Xuan at all?
No, no, what was she thinking? Even if he was Prince Xuan, she couldn't marry him!
She had promised to take care of Wuya for a lifetime!
Chu Qianli quickly took a few more steps back: "I'm not curious anymore, what you look like really doesn't..."
Her voice abruptly stopped.
Because Feng Si had taken off his mask.
The moment she saw his cheek, Chu Qianli opened her mouth, stunned into speechlessness.
By the time she came to her senses, Feng Si had already put the mask back on.
Chu Qianli was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she almost knelt down to him.
"It-it wasn't me who wanted to see, it was you... you took it off yourself, I didn't mean to look, really didn't... really... Goodnight!"
She scurried away.
It wasn't the sight of his scarred face that scared her, but his words.
He said that any girl who saw his true face had to marry him.
He was so skilled in martial arts; forcing her would be as easy as turning his hand.
However, it really wasn't her who wanted to see!
She had absolutely no psychological preparation, and the mask was uncovered and removed by himself.
She couldn't help but see it!
If she had known he would take off the mask, she would have definitely turned her head away beforehand, and definitely wouldn't have looked!
Chu Qianli ran back to her own room in one breath and slammed the door shut.
Her back was against the door, and she was panting.
This appearance had greatly frightened Long Ziyue, who was about to go to bed.
"A'li, what's wrong?"
Long Ziyue jumped off the bed, immediately drew the long sword by the bedside, and walked quickly towards her: "Did enemies arrive?"
"No, no."
Chu Qianli was still panting.
What she was thinking about was Feng Si's face just now.
A face full of scars...
In fact, she hadn't even seen his face clearly, she was just stunned by his words, "You have to marry me."
Thinking back now, it seemed she had only seen a face full of scars, and hadn't seen anything clearly.
"A'li, what exactly is going on?" Long Ziyue had never seen Chu Qianli so flustered.
This appearance was truly terrifying!
What was happening outside?
"It's really... nothing, I was just... startled by a little bug."
Chu Qianli took a deep breath, and finally managed to calm her breathing.
She glanced at Long Ziyue, who was still gripping his long sword, looking as if he was about to go out and fight.
Chu Qianli quickly explained, "It's really fine, outside... is very safe."
"Where is the Fifth Prince?" How could she be so scared by a bug? Did he think she was a three-year-old child to be easily fooled?
"He has already rested."
Chu Qianli patted her chest, moved away from the door, and walked towards the only large bed in the room.
She had been scared half to death for no reason.
That Great Hero Feng, he did it on purpose, right?
He definitely did it on purpose.
Was it fun to scare her?
But what if it wasn't to scare her?
What if he really wanted to marry her?
Oh my, wouldn't that mean she had really gotten into big trouble?
What to do?
She couldn't defeat him.
She kicked off her shoes, rolled onto the bed, hugged the quilt, her mind still unsettled.
If she couldn't defeat him, what if he really forced her? Did she not have enough troubles already?
"A'li, what exactly is wrong with you?" Long Ziyue, sure that there was no movement outside, finally put away his long sword.
He walked to the bedside and sat down, staring at the figure curled up in the corner: "A'li..."
"I saw Great Hero Feng's face." Chu Qianli felt like crying but had no tears.
"So what if you saw it? Was he too ugly and scared you?"
Most people who wear masks are either too ugly or have injured faces and are afraid of scaring others.
Chu Qianli pouted her lips: "It wasn't that ugly, just a lot of scars..."
It was truly strange, a lot of scars, but it didn't feel ugly, what was going on?
"A lot of scars and not ugly?" However, Long Ziyue had no habit of gossiping behind people's backs.
She nudged Chu Qianli's shoulder: "Don't go too far. Even if he's ugly, you can't say that, it's too hurtful!"
"You don't understand."
But she didn't want to explain, so she hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep. Ziyue, don't talk, go to sleep quickly!"
Hopefully, after waking up, everything would be in the past.
Let that sentence be treated as a joke, okay?
However, would she dare to speak to Great Hero Feng tomorrow?