Biancole felt herself sink into the black ocean again.

But this time it felt differently than last time. The last time the ocean allowed her to relax and immerse herself in it, warm, soft and not make her feel nervous. Now she felt uneasy, the ocean of nothingness below her seemed to lack some kind of support, and if she didn't keep herself in this subtle floating state, she would have completely sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there would be no way to get out of here.

But she didn't want to maintain this fragile status quo, which sooner or later would drain her energy, and eventually she would be swallowed up by darkness without any resistance.

If you open your eyes, will you break the balance and indulge, or will you get out of here?

“……”

What sound did she seem to hear? Is that a delusion? She obviously couldn't hear the voice, was it the voice in her memory?

A warmth that made her feel a little familiar suddenly enveloped her body, it was not from this ocean, it came from somewhere else to support her fluttering body, as if to tell her that if she opened her eyes, she would be fine.

So, she opened her eyes.

Kilde stared straight at the dark eyes that were gradually turning from blank to clear, and his frown was slightly loosened in his frown.

After thinking about Bianco's affairs, he was going to continue his research on their business, but he came over to see the girl's situation first. Bianco's rapid breathing and undeservedly tight body made him put him aside. The girl's call did not work as expected, and in the end he could only hold Bianko's shoulders and shake her, hoping to wake her up from her abnormal slumber.

Helping Bianko to sit up slowly, Kyild let out a tentative sigh as the girl closed her eyes and shook her head.

"Bianco?"

However, the girl still didn't give him any response, of course, this is also the expected result. It's only been a few hours, and it's normal that the pill hasn't worked yet.

Through his clothes, Kyld could still feel Bianco's low body temperature. He subconsciously touched Bianko's back, and while remembering that his behavior was a bit rude, he also found that her cold sweat wet her clothes.

Kylde was silent for a moment, then dragged their luggage from the wall and rummaged through it. Sigela must have prepared a change of clothes for Bianco, and there is no doubt that his mother loved Biancou.

He easily retrieved the dress from the box, which was too bright to be worn by men. While it's not appropriate for them to go out in clothes that interfere with their movements, Sigela would have liked them to dress more like her age when they weren't in such a hurry.

Looking at the pale green plain dress, Kryder couldn't quite naturally think of the reluctance to even let Biankom wear those slightly more ornate dresses—perhaps, as his father said, it was just a sign of his immaturity. It's a shame that he'd be so willful as not to let a girl wear something that looks decent.

As he was about to pack his luggage, his gaze casually swept over some of the close-fitting clothing, his body stiffened for a moment, he glanced back at Bianco, who was still sitting on the bed and looking at him obediently, then turned around and quickly threw a small white garment onto the top of the dress.

He didn't even bother to pack his bags, stood up and strode over to Bianko, throwing his clothes on the quilt in front of Biankom as if he were about to shake off some hot potato.

"Change."

Kyild gestured to the garment, and then left the room quickly. He leaned against the wall outside the door, depressed that he had been reduced to the status of a nanny.

After waiting for a few minutes, Kylde, who had left his own one-sided embarrassment behind, thought to himself, would that silly girl know to come out and call him after changing her clothes?

Kyild's curled fingers were already on the door panel, but he hesitated. With that silly girl's character, it would have been terrible if she had heard a knock on the door while changing her clothes, and Bao Buqi would have come out and open it half-dressed like that—there were obviously many more people in this hotel in the time period around lunch than in the middle of the night, and even if they were in the innermost position, there was no guarantee that no one would be able to see them.

Kyild shook his head and withdrew his hand. He decided to wait a little longer, and if the silly girl didn't move in another five minutes, he would have to go in and see if she was going to have any surprises with her dressing.

Fortunately, Bianko was not as reckless as Kylde feared, and the well-dressed girl gently opened the door, and that cautious look made Kylde sigh a little helplessly.

"Am I going to stand stupidly outside the door and wait for you to open the door before falling in?"

Bianko just looked at him innocently, and although she didn't know what Kyald was talking about, it was clear from his expression that it wasn't something accusing her.

A slight noise from the inside of the room let Kild know that the changed clothes had been put into the hotel's laundry machine. Perhaps the town of Timai, as a city of institutions, would have some of these convenient inventions, and in any case, it was always a good thing for a girl to watch him wait for him to do his laundry.

Bianko yawned slightly, and that comatose state might not be a good rest for her. Kyild looked at the time, took some snacks from the table and placed them in her hands.

"Eat." He said briefly, "Then." Sleep. ”

Biancole blinked her dark eyes and obediently took the food she had used to fill her stomach. She shoved the little snacks into her mouth in two bites, her cheeks bulging like a small animal, and Kyild looked at the innocent-looking girl speechlessly, and shoved the cup of warm water she had just poured into her hand.

"I've become your babysitter completely, haven't I?"

Bianco's eyes widened, and she looked questioningly at Kylde as she drank her water, who shook his head without explanation.

When Bianko finally swallowed the things, Kyald pressed Bianko's shoulders a little hard but not hard, telling her to lie down honestly.

"Sleep." Kyild gave her a warning look, "Close your eyes." ”

Biancole blinked at him, snapping her eyes shut before Kyild could reach into her eyes. She felt a lightness on the side of the bed, and just as she wondered if she could sneak open her eyes, the bed next to her arm sank again.

Biancole waited quietly for a moment, quietly opening her eyes a little. She saw Kyild sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her, and he had dragged the bedside cabinet in front of him, and he seemed to be lying on the cabinet with something written on it, looking very focused.

The girl closed her eyes in peace, the dry clothes made her feel very comfortable, and the warm quilt made her feel as if she was even warm inside, and she believed that she would not dream like she had just now.

Kyild glanced at Bianko, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the maiden was quietly closed.

At about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the four people who had gone out returned to the hotel.

"We're back—"

Wokan slammed the door open, his voice causing Kryd to frown and glare at him fiercely.

"Hey, why are you so murderous." Wokan touched his nose and waited until the other three people entered the room before closing the door in a gloomy manner, "In this kind of place, aristocratic etiquette will be more conspicuous, and although the little lamb is sleeping, she can't hear it now, so I won't disturb her, right?" ”

However, as if to refute his words, Bianko still wrinkled her face in her dream, and even shrunk her head under the covers. Wokan's eyes widened in disbelief and he sat down in his chair amid Lanoda's sneering expression.

"Has her hearing been restored? So fast? ”

Kyald rolled his eyes at him and began to gather the paper under his hand.

"Unfortunately, no. Instead of caring about this kind of thing, you should first talk about the results of your outing. ”

Wokan stretched in his chair and yawned heavily.

"There's bad news and good news, which side do you want to hear first?"

Letty spread the lunch they had brought back on the table little by little, and when she heard Wokan's words, Letty smiled a little helplessly.

"Wokan, I don't recommend that you continue to sell Guanzi." Leti said slowly, "After all, the little patience that Kai has left has been used on Bianko, and he won't give you even a little more." ”

Kryd turned his glare at Leti, and Wokan laughed so much that he nearly fell out of his chair.

"Well, you're right, where do we have a good little lamb."

Wokan suppressed his laughter, sat up a little straighter, and cleared his throat.

"The bad news is that we really can't get out of the gates of Timai Town, but the residents of the town have comforted us by saying that this often happens to the authorities in the town, so let's not worry, maybe it will be fine after a while, and it won't attract the unusual attention of the residents, maybe it's barely good news?"

Wokan blinked, and somewhat ungracefully grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The situation at the city gate confirms that what Giado said is true, so this is probably good news as well." Wokan said as he chewed his food, "But on the other hand, that means we'll have to go to her again...... This is the bad news that comes with it. ”

Kyild sat down at the table as well, frowning and eating as he thought. Sooner or later, the search for Giaduo would have to take place, because Bianko's jade ring was still with her. But he didn't want to see that annoying face so soon, and he didn't want to hear that tiresome voice.

He looked at Bianco, who was sleeping soundly, and then turned his attention back to the dining table.

"I'll go back to her later." "We don't need to beg her so hard, let's revisit the town and get more information." ”

In any case, Bianko's physical condition should be determined before more and ...... Seeing Ji Aduo again so soon, I don't know if Bianko will feel uncomfortable because of the matter of Yuhuan.

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