Drowsing, Xiao Lingyue didn't know how long she had been suffering.

Until finally, she couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

Zhan Bei stood up with the cold still not over, and looked at her pitifully curled up into a ball, with her wet hair messy and sticking to her flushed cheeks, and the corners of her eyes were tinged with a touching red. Even if she lost consciousness, there was still a faint trace of light at the end of her eyes.

Shallow tear stains.

It was a bit rough.

The man thought to himself, and couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

In the coma, Xiao Lingyue instinctively shrank and curled up even tighter.

Zhan Beihan's fingertips froze, and he looked at her with unpredictable eyes for a long time. He brushed away the broken hair on her face, lowered his body, and kissed her eyes that were red from crying.

Pull the clean quilt over her body.

The man stood up, grabbed a coat and put it on. When he got out of bed, he stepped on the clothes that were in a mess on the floor.

She couldn't even wear her original clothes, they had been torn by him.

Zhan Beihan walked out of the bedroom and opened the door to the outside.

At the end of the corridor stood two soldiers with their backs to the door, looking at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

"Send a bucket of hot water in and prepare a set of clean clothes." Zhan Beihan said quietly, "How long will it take for the ship to dock?"

One of the soldiers replied respectfully: "It takes about two-quarters of an hour to get back to the prince."

"Let the carriage wait on the shore, and I will disembark later."

"yes."

Zhan Beihan turned around and closed the door.

Not long after, a steaming bathtub and clean clothes were delivered.

The soldier carried the bucket into the house, not even daring to look out of the corner of his eye. After putting the things away, he immediately left and closed the door tightly.

Zhan Beihan walked back into the house, took out the woman who was huddled under the quilt, and put her into the bathtub to wash her.

He rarely did this kind of waiting work, so his movements were inevitably clumsy. When he was washing her hair, he accidentally pulled her and hurt her, and he had to turn her body over and over to wash it off.

Xiao Lingyue was really tired.

She usually slept very lightly, but now she didn't wake up no matter how hard she worked. Only when she was really hurt, she frowned in confusion and groaned feebly.

It's like protesting.

Zhan Beihan paused and lowered his head to look at her.

I saw her finishing her moaning, tilting her head again, leaning against the tub and falling asleep.

Zhan Beihan: ""

He couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "You will enjoy it! I have used the king's current people, and I still have to serve you."

Xiao Lingyue showed no reaction. Her wet black hair was scattered on her snow-white shoulders, making the red marks on her neck, shoulders, and chest look particularly beautiful and eye-catching.

She slept deeply.

Zhan Beihan worked hard to clean her, then took her out of the tub, wiped off the clear water droplets all over her body, and stuffed her into the bed.

At this time, the speed of the boat gradually slowed down.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Ye Yi cautiously said at the door: "Your Majesty, the ship is about to dock. You and Miss Shen should get ready, and you can disembark when the carriage is ready."

Ye Yi knew everything that happened in the house and didn't dare to ask more questions.

"You go down first." The prince's voice came from inside the house.

Yoruichi retreated.
Chapter completed!