Ke Mulan's drink to Kang Yurong is naturally not a panacea, and of course it is not a poison. That's just an amount of vinegar mixed with warm boiled water.

As a doctor, he still knows a little about relieving seasickness.

Kang Yurong has never been interested in sour things, and he doesn't like this kind of warm vinegar water, so he began to resist after taking a sip.

Ke Mulan held her shoulder, and after persuading and forcibly pouring it a few times, the uncomfortable energy in her body that was constantly churning slowly eased, the cold sweat was also put back, her face recovered a little, and even her straight and tight body was relaxed.

Her head turned to the side, raised her eyelids, and wanted to get up, but the sleepless night and the noise just now made her tired to the extreme, and the heavy eyelids moved again, but she couldn't open them anymore, she yawned, her mind was a little hazy, she didn't care about anything, and she would sleep for a while.

Ke Mulan stood on the side of the bed, looked at her condescendingly for a while, and saw that she had finally calmed down, her breathing was steady, her brows were stretched, and even her head was tilted to the side, so she should be asleep.

Well, asleep.

She occupied her bed and fell asleep, where would she go? He drew his sword to help, but ended up with nowhere to stay, he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

He took a few steps back, lightly took a clean blanket from the cabinet and covered her, then sat back on a small couch, picked up the unfinished book on the coffee table and continued to read.

watched his thoughts drift away, and his eyes drifted away from the book in his hand with his thoughts.

The surroundings were very quiet, there was hardly any sound, Ke Mulan just looked at her quietly.

Night, it has come, only the lamp on the coffee table is turned on in the room, the light is dim, Kang Yurong's whole person is bathed in a dim halo, the expression on her face is a little quiet, and the orange-yellow light hits her face, which enhances her original fragility.

His gaze was leisurely, I don't know if it was because of the light, or because of the comfort on her face, but at this moment his heart was also soft. Although he was not a sharp person, it was the first time he had been so gentle with a stranger he had met for the first time.

When Kang Yurong opened his eyes, it was already dawn. She didn't move, her misty eyes stared blankly at the white above her head, and her consciousness was still a little trance-like, but the sound of the waves coming from outside reminded her that she was on the boat at the moment, on the way to reunite with Sheng Cheng. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn upward.

I wanted to lie in bed for a while, but my stomach kept rumbling in protest, so I had to bow up. Sitting upright, his eyes roamed to the window and looked straight over, but he couldn't help but be greatly startled.

Her eyes widened and she stared at the man across from her in a daze. She was a little confused about what was going on, and she didn't know why there was a big man sitting in her room.

This man—

The complexion is fair, the temperament is elegant, and the pair of warm and shining eyes in the delicate facial features are particularly attractive. If you only look at his appearance, there is no doubt that he is an elegant, humble and out-and-out handsome son.

However, no matter how good she is, what she sees is just a skin. Doesn't the old saying say that if he is a good person, how can she know?

Hmph, just because he secretly appeared in her room for no reason, he is probably not a good person. Thinking of this, her wariness of him skyrocketed.

She stared at him and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, why are you in my room?"