"I won't get tired!" Feng Yuanchen reached out and touched Sheng Zhiyao's head, and there was a little doting in his tone.

"Hmm!" Sheng Zhiyao responded.

"Do you want to take no more breaks?" Feng Yuanchen asked with concern.

"No, I'm fine." Sheng Zhiyao stood up as she spoke, picked up the bowl and packed up her things, ready to go downstairs to clean.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanchen also stood up and helped pack his things.

"Lie down, I'll come."

"I'm fine." Feng Yuanchen walked to Sheng Zhiyao's side as he spoke, and took the bowl in her hand.

"You just woke up, and there was so much blood left last night, you can rest first, and I'll take care of the rest." Sheng Zhiyao said, a trace of worry appeared on his face, but he was afraid that he would not think about it, so he continued, "If you think you can, then you go take a shower first, take off the clothes on your body, and I'll take it and wash it."

"But don't you always say that you can't get water on your wounds?"

"That's true, but I used a waterproof patch when I bandaged your wound last night, because you really have a lot of blood on your body, I want to take a shower when you wake up, so that your body is warmer, and I'll change the medicine for you again after washing."

"Okay."

After the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up, Feng Yuanchen went into the bathroom to wash.

Sheng Zhiyao took the bloodstained sheets and quilt covers to wash, then went back to the inn room to rummage through a set of clean clothes and handed them to the bathroom.

When Feng Yuanchen came out, he was no longer the bloodied boy he was last night.

Sheng Zhiyao changed the sheets and quilt covers, wiped Feng Yuanchen's hair, and used a hair dryer to blow his hair until it was half dry.

Looking at this scene, Feng Yuanchen suddenly said, "Zhiyao, I'm sorry!"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, he was stunned: "What's wrong with you? Why did you apologize suddenly?"

"You know what? Actually, I wouldn't have been injured so badly last night, but when they said a few words, I lost control......" Feng Yuanchen sighed.

"They said they had caught me, right?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "I didn't believe it originally, but when I returned to the inn and found that the door of your room was wide open, and there were traces of a fight, I was confused."

"You must have been panicking at the time, right? But you shouldn't be so reckless, you should have faith in me."

"I know, but ......"

Feng Yuanchen's words made Sheng Zhiyao feel distressed.

"You have to learn to be calm in the future, no matter what happens to me, don't mess up like last night, don't let people know your weaknesses, you should trust me, I can protect myself."

"I see." Feng Yuanchen said and shook her hand, "However, I was really scared last night."

Sheng Zhiyao's heart warmed, and he patted Feng Yuanchen's hand lightly, and comforted, "Okay, I can let them know that I am the person who is your weakness, and there is no one else except Zi Chu."

Feng Yuanchen heard this and nodded.

"So my brother, they're watching her, aren't they?"

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "My brother, are they okay?"

"It's okay, they didn't find Zi Chu, so the two uncles are safe."

"That's good."

"You sent Hongxue to help me avenge me last night, didn't you?"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, he glanced up at him, and then chuckled.

"What did Red Snow tell you?"

"No, when it came back and lay on the edge of the bed, it smelled of blood, and when I asked it anything, it didn't answer, so I guessed."

"I asked Hongxue to kill all the black-clothed people last night, and also sent their corpses to the palace in Western Chu, presumably on the main hall of Western Chu now, the corpses must be piled up."

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and he didn't know how to answer.

Sheng Zhiyao saw that his expression was wrong, and pinched his cheek with a smile: "What's wrong? You think I'm so vicious at a young age, don't you?"

Feng Yuanchen hurriedly grabbed her hand: "How come, if I could have such a decisive and ruthless character as you when I was a child, it would be good, it's a pity to think about it now."

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, she burst out laughing, "Why do I sound so strange about this."

"What's the blame?" Feng Yuanchen blinked.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, he said seriously: "It's no wonder that you didn't have my ruthlessness when you were a child, you didn't have my ruthlessness."

「......」

"Okay, you lie down first, I'll change the dressing with you, and then we'll go back to the inn, or they'll be worried." Sheng Zhiyao said and picked up the pillow behind his waist and helped him to the bed.

After Feng Yuanchen lay down, Sheng Zhiyao sat on the edge of the bed and re-medicated him.

Although Feng Yuanchen had a lot of knife wounds on his body last night, but looking at it today, the wounds on his body have healed a lot and have scabbed.

Sheng Zhiyao's movements were very gentle, but her fingers were still a little shaky.

Feng Yuanchen looked at the delicate little face in front of him, and gently took her into his arms: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, she was slightly stunned, and then said, "How can I not be nervous, Bu Xing told me last night that you were injured, and my heart jumped to my throat."

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, he didn't know what to say, just quietly hugged her and felt her body temperature.

Sheng Zhiyao's heart was also a little nervous, but compared to last night, this was much better, after all, Feng Yuanchen was in front of her now.

"I'm sorry to scare you, but I promise it won't happen again." Feng Yuanchen kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head: "No, we don't need these between us, as long as it's safe and sound, everything is fine, right?"

"Yes."

"I think of those assassins last night, they were really hateful!"

Feng Yuanchen gently hugged her and comforted, "Don't think too much, everything is over, and hasn't Hongxue already helped me avenge it."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded.

"Let's go back to the inn."

"Okay."

After returning to the inn, Sheng Zhiyao immediately informed Bu Xing Feng that Feng Yuanchen had woken up, and then asked Mei'er and Zhu'er to go to the checkout, and they were ready to leave.

Although Feng Yuanchen was injured, he didn't want to delay, because leaving Zichu in their hands for one more day would be dangerous, and he had to send this trouble back quickly.

"You say, last night those people said they were looking for Her Royal Highness the Princess, why? Aren't we going to escort her back to Xichu again?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly thought of the words of the man in black last night, so he asked suspiciously.

"Because they want to kill Zi Chu, after all, can the princess who returned look good?" Feng Yuanchen said lightly.

After Sheng Zhiyao heard this answer, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

"So they're just lying, aren't they from Xichu?"

"It's Western Chu's, it's just the current situation, only if Zi Chu dies on Shang Zhou's land, the Emperor of Western Chu will have the bargaining chips to continue to negotiate conditions with Shang Zhou, otherwise we will send it back, and he will be finished."