With just one glance, Feng Wuxian instantly closed his eyes, and his handsome face was instantly covered with peach powder.

After taking a deep breath hard, Feng Wuxian calculated the position from the side of the bed to the bathtub, and then directly closed his eyes and hugged the unconscious Xia Zi Kite.

The slippery feeling of his hand made Feng Wuxie's whole body stiffen instantly, and after he silently recited the heart mantra a few times, he hugged it hard again, and then strode towards the bath tub.

After putting Xia Ziyuan into the bathtub, Feng Wuxian cautiously opened his eyes, but the injury on Xia Ziyuan's shoulder still made him feel distressed for a while.

He didn't even dare to imagine how she could bear the claws of the unicorn beast, if he knew that Xia Ziyuan was tortured like this by that hateful thing, he would definitely not let it die so easily.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but slap the table, the huge sound made him startled, and he subconsciously looked at Xia Zi Kite in the bucket.

But in the next second, he couldn't care about any male and female defenses anymore, and rushed in the direction of the bucket, because Xia Ziyuan had already dumped himself in the bucket at some point.

After lifting up Xia Zi Kite, who was still unconscious, Feng Wuxian felt special self-blame in his heart, looking at Xia Zi Kite, who had been drenched all over, the messy hair of his sideburns was messily attached to his cheeks, and his pale complexion actually had an indescribable gentle beauty.

At that moment, Feng Wuxian was a little stunned.

The throat subconsciously rolled a few times, and Feng Wuxian hurriedly opened his eyes in embarrassment, but the tips of his ears that were already red betrayed the calmness on his face at the moment.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Wuxian turned his face again, carefully sorted out the hair falling from Xia Ziyuan's ears, and looked at the already soaked hair Feng Wuxian directly pulled out the hairpin between her hair.

He lightly combed Xia Ziyuan's long wet hair with his fingers, and the movements of his hands were so light that he didn't even notice it, as if he was afraid of waking Xia Ziyuan up.

If it was the past, Feng Wuxian would definitely feel that he must be evil, so he would make these moves towards Xia Ziyuan.

But at this moment, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his movements at all, and the only thing that was wrong was probably that he couldn't control the direction of his eyes.

Just when Feng Wuxian was combing Xia Ziyuan's hair, Xia Ziyuan, who had been unconscious, suddenly snorted softly, which was an extremely subtle and faint sound.

If you don't listen carefully, you definitely can't hear it, but Feng Wuxie, who is a thief, heard it, his hand shook, and he hurriedly detoured to the front to check, but Xia Ziyuan didn't open his eyes.

Feng Wuxian felt that it was very likely that he was hallucinating, Xia Ziyuan didn't wake up at all, and Mo Qianyan had also said before that Xia Ziyuan was so seriously injured that he would have to sleep for at least two or three days before waking up.

He looked at Xia Ziyuan's pale face without a trace of blood, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, what was he panicking about?

Even if Xia Ziyuan really woke up at this moment, he didn't need to panic at all, after all, he didn't really do anything.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian began to comb Xia Ziyuan's hair with confidence and boldness, it turned out that Xia Ziyuan's appearance with her hair scattered was so good-looking.

Just when Feng Wuxian was immersed in such a little pleasure and couldn't extricate himself, Xia Ziyuan slowly opened her eyes.

The slight pulling sensation from her scalp made her feel clear for a short time, and although she was still a little weak, Xia Ziyuan slowly woke up.

However, the person behind her was completely unaware, and was still combing Xia Zikite's long hair one by one as if he was fascinated.

There was a slight pulling sensation on the scalp, so Xia Ziyuan subconsciously turned her head to take a look, and when her eyes fell on Feng Wuxian behind her, there was a bit of a trance.

Her whole body is warm, and she can't tell whether this is a dream or reality at the moment, isn't she dead?

Could it be that this is a memory from before her death, but there is no such paragraph in her memory before her death, she knows it very well.

If not, then she is still alive now?

After looking down, Xia Ziyuan was sure that she was still alive, and although the pain from her body had been much lighter, it was still there.

Xia Zi Kite, who suddenly realized something at this moment, suddenly turned his head and startled Feng Wuxie, just now he was still fantasizing about whether he could do the same when Xia Zi Kite woke up, but when he came back to his senses.

A pair of apricot eyes were glaring at him viciously, and the movements in Feng Wuxie's hands instantly began to stiffen.

"Purple Kite, are you awake?"

Feng Wuxian hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked in a trembling voice.

Seeing that Xia Ziyuan didn't answer him, but still stared at him without any emotion, Feng Wuxian subconsciously pinched his thigh, and suddenly gasped in pain.

He wasn't dreaming, Xia Ziyuan was really awake, but why did she look at him like this?

Could it be that there is something dirty on his face?

But at the moment, he can't care about so much, as long as Xia Ziyuan can wake up, even if his face is full of dust, he doesn't care.

Seeing Feng Wuxian like a fool, pinching himself and smirking, Xia Ziyuan suddenly felt that the picture was a little spicy.

Also, at the moment, what she is most concerned about is who took off her clothes, is it this goods?

And what she was wearing before was obviously not this belly pocket, why did she even change her belly pocket at the moment?

Thinking of this, Xia Ziyuan's originally pale face suddenly had a little blood, although he did that after following the trend and doing it after drinking, it didn't mean that he could help her change her clothes?

Does he not know that there is a difference between men and women?

What kind of system is this?

"You saved me?"

Xia Ziyuan decided that it was better to ask first, so as not to injure the life-saving benefactor by mistake, if it was Feng Wuxian who saved her life, then this matter naturally did not need to be investigated.

It is okay to promise a life-saving grace, but if it is not, it is necessary to recover some interest for this petty sin.

"Uh, that's, it's not me who saved you......"

A short, crisp sound echoed through the quiet, quiet room-like room.

As soon as Feng Wuxian finished the first half of his sentence, he was slapped in the face, although this slap had no deterrent effect compared to the past, but it also made him sober up instantly.

Xia Zikite is angry!

"Purple Kite, you ......"

Why didn't you say a few words about beating me, Feng Wuxian blushed all of a sudden.

He suddenly understood why Xia Ziyuan slapped him directly, although it didn't hurt, Feng Wuxian felt that it was still necessary to explain it for himself.

After all, he didn't need to take the blame for Su Yixian!