[System prompt: South Huai'an blackening value -5, currently 83]

He planned so many steps and became Hua Jinmo's pawn, just to get close to this woman who held a lot of power, through her he could have taken revenge on Nan Mingguo without much effort, he had been disguised for so long, but now he didn't want to...

Ye Xiange's consciousness had fallen into chaos at this moment, and she gritted her teeth to confront the churning and sweeping power inside her body.

The system looked at its host's painful appearance, and for the first time resented the fairy man.

Somehow he remembered the host he had met for the first time, she didn't like anyone, she didn't have nostalgia for anyone, and nothing would stay in her mind overnight.

But at that time...

.........

When Ye Xiange opened his eyes again, he had already returned to King Xuan's Mansion.

The red curtain met her eyes, and she got up and sat up, finding herself in bed.

Her body had been completely ruined after a night of torture last night, and her thoughts drifted a little for a while when she looked at this happy room.

How should she continue to get along with Nan Huai'an? If he was just a pawn of Hua Jinmo, her first priority now should be his safety.

So maybe he can feel a little more at ease!

When Nan Huai'an came in, he saw a woman in a white undershirt propped up on the bed with one hand, her eyes hanging and she didn't know what to think.

The shallow sunlight fell on her pale countenance, and she looked very lifeless.

She didn't react to his coming, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Nan Huai'an tried to raise a smile, "Your Highness, can the courtiers change your clothes for you?" The last sentence he said in an unusually light tone.

Ye Xiange was thinking about it, when he was suddenly interrupted by other voices, and suddenly looked up to see the smile on the young man's face.

Her expression was faint, "This king will come by himself." Rest! "Before everything is investigated, she still doesn't want to talk to the teenager too much.

Nan Huai'an's eyelashes flickered slightly, put his clothes back on the screen, and stood quietly on the side of the screen without speaking.

Ye Xiange slowly got off the bed, only to feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't let the young man worry and could only force his back to straighten up.

[Great! Why are you so troubled! Do you remember who brought you back last night? 】

Ye Xiange was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the well-behaved young man standing like a statue, "He? ”

【Of course!】 People have martial arts.

Ye Xiange lowered his head and looked at the white underwear on his body, his eyes changed slightly, and his tone was slightly surprised, "He also changed my clothes?" ”

【.........】Great, your focus is always so strange!

[Otherwise? You're half-paralyzed, and you're at your mercy. He changes your clothes, bathes you, dresses you, you have a fever in the middle of the night, and he decocts medicine for you and feeds you to drink.....]

Ye Xiange's hand holding the clothes paused for a long time before replying, "It's long-winded!" ”

It's just that the eyes are bright and the eyes are shining with a little light, and the brightness is scary.

【........】Am I rambling?

It's not that you want to hear it, sulking and making all kinds of excuses, ignoring people, do you say it's naïve?

However, when he couldn't pull the clothes on the other side of the clothes when he was dressing, his slender hand handed over the clothes, and when Ye Xiange raised his eyes, he saw the young man with his eyes hanging and not saying a word.

Seeing that she had taken the clothes, his hand was immediately withdrawn and he stood there obediently.

"Now that you have become my squire, you can live here in peace. It's quiet and there won't be so much strife. ”