The king took the queen to leave Princess Mosey's bedroom, and the calm atmosphere suddenly eased a lot. At least the tense imperial doctors relaxed in their hearts, and many people were slumped on the ground.

Nalan Wan saw Ye Shurui covered in blood and was still standing in front of Princess Moxi's bed, her eyes instantly cold.

"Do you go back and take care of it first or stay here?" Nalan took a few steps in the evening, and her deep eyes fell on Princess Moxi who was sleeping, and then she looked at Ye Shurui who was extremely silent.

Hearing Nalan Wan's voice, Ye Shurui's mouth moved, but no sound was made, and his eyes were a little far away.

With a sigh, Nalan Wan didn't say anything anymore, patted his shoulder gently, and turned around and left. Two steps later, her hand was suddenly held by someone, and it was cold and cold, but it grabbed her very tightly.

With a slight pause, Nalan Wan lowered her eyes and looked at her hand holding her, slender and gentle, but no longer as warm as before. She looked up at the person holding her hand, covered in blood, her eyebrows were tired, but there was a very difficult stubbornness hidden in her starry eyes. Looking at him like this, she felt pain in her heart, held his wide but warm hand tightly with her backhand, and took him away from this suffocating palace.

Lu Qi could see the movements of the two clearly, and a trace of haze and mockery flashed through his blood-red eyes.

"Cousin Mo'er, this is the man you would rather die than protect. It's not worth it." Lu Yu sat on the edge of Princess Mosi's bed, carefully tucking her quilt, as if there was deep affection in her eyes, as if there was also anger.

Perhaps because Princess Mosi was injured by an arrow, the Mosi Palace was dull and depressed tonight, and the lights flashed, making the road quieter.

Nalan Wan led Ye Shurui all the way back to the palace where they lived. Gu Yang and Lingyu retreated tactfully. Rong Zipeng has not seen any signs since he left the hunting ground in the afternoon.

After entering the room, Nalan Wan looked at Ye Shurui and said softly: "You go to the bathroom inside to clean up first, and I'll get you clean clothes."

As he said that, he wanted to let go of his hand, but he pulled it into his arms with force and was tightly held tightly. His nose was full of bloody smell. He frowned slightly, but Nalan Wan did not retreat, letting him hug him tighter and tighter. When he was about to breathe, he heard his hoarse voice ringing in his ears-

"Wanwan, thank you."

He didn't say thank you for five simple words, but Nalan Wan seemed to understand it at this moment. Thank you for not misunderstanding him, thank you for not being jealous at this time, thank you for your understanding and tolerance, and even thank you for taking out the Heart-protecting Pill to save Princess Moxi's life.

"It's all over, it's okay." Nalan Wan didn't mind his blood, raised her hand and hugged him back to comfort him.

After a long time, seeing that Ye Shurui showed no sign of letting go of her, Nalan Wan felt helpless and distressed, and said funny: "Ye Shurui, are you acting cute?"

After the words came, Ye Shurui's whole body froze obviously, slowly letting go of her, her face turned slightly black, and she had the illusion that he had been teased, and she looked at her intently.

Nalan Wan smiled lightly, spontaneously unbuttoned his belt, took off his blood-stained coat, and then pushed him, "Okay, hurry up and wash, the smell makes me feel uncomfortable."

Ye Shurui was motionless, but when she heard her say she was so uncomfortable that she suddenly turned around and entered the bathroom, saying, "Please help me get clothes."

"I understand." Nalan Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him entering the bathroom, she opened the wardrobe and took out his changing clothes. When she walked to the bathroom door, she did not go in, but said in a louder voice, "Arui, wash slowly, I'll put the clothes at the door of you."

Ye Shurui responded, and the sound of water came from inside.

Nalan Wan turned around and left the door, and she also wanted to wash the dust on her body and the smell of blood stained.

"Miss." Go back to her own room, Lingyu waited there.

"You go and rest. It's okay. I'll go see Arui after taking a shower." Nalan Wan said as she walked towards the bathroom.

Ling Yu heard the words and found her clothes for a while. Then hesitated and reported: "Miss, Qinghu just said that Mr. Rong has not come back yet. Now the prince seems to be in a bad mood, so he reported to me and asked me to tell Miss Yu."

"Rong Zipeng hasn't come back yet?" Nalan Wan was slightly stunned. No wonder he didn't see this guy in the middle of the day.

When talking about this guy, Nalan Wan's expression was a little complicated. Qinghu told her everything about what happened in the afternoon, including Rong Zipeng's grudge against her and stabbed Ye Shurui. Unexpectedly, this guy usually treats her with eyes, nose, and nose, and is so directed to her behind her.

"You go find Gu Yang and let him take a few people out of the palace to search for it." Now late at night, the palace gate had already been locked, and if you want to go out, you can only secretly secretly.

Rong Zipeng sometimes talks a little annoying, but he is not a guy who doesn't know the importance of it. He hasn't come back so late, and if he either encounters some trouble or has discovered something. In either case, it will be good for them to pick him up.

After the arrangement was made and the shower was finished, Nalan Wan was worried that Ye Shurui would go to his room again. As soon as she approached the room, she saw Ye Shurui coming out of the bathroom with a refreshing look, her hair was still wet and dripping with water.

"Come here and sit down, I'll wipe your head." Nalan Wan smiled softly at him.

Ye Shurui took a shower and was obviously in a normal mood. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then obediently walked to the soft couch and sat down. Nalan Wan took a big cotton towel and stood beside him and wiped his hair, with gentle movements.

Neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of cotton rubbing his hair in the quiet room, which was warm and peaceful.

When his hair was about to dry, Ye Shurui suddenly turned sideways and hugged Nalan Wan tightly. Nalan Wan was wiping his head and then threw away a cotton towel, smoothing the hair on his head, and holding one of his head in his arms.

"The princess won't be in trouble, don't worry." The voice was unprecedentedly soft.

"Of course there are worries, but Wanwan, I don't want to bear such a life, it's too heavy." Ye Shurui murmured, but he knew that she could hear his voice.

Nalan Wan was silent for a moment, rubbed his newly washed hair, and sighed, "Is it because he remembered Xiaoyu?"

The two women treated them like friends and sisters, but they both had different thoughts about him. Obviously, with his ability, he could escape the disaster of life and death without their lives, but they were concerned and stood up indiscriminately, which eventually led to an irreversible result.

Fortunately, Princess Moxi was saved, otherwise Ye Shurui would have carried too much.
Chapter completed!