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Helan Xue stopped talking, after enduring for a bit, he finally did not say any harsh words, and just let go, and laid on the side with the half blanket.

He suddenly realized that his actions were boring. He had only come to take a look before leaving, why did he still stay?

He had to beg and beg for his own life.

Helan Xue felt very vexed.

Just as he was about to start a fight, Yi Ren, who was on the other side, stopped pulling too. Instead, he laid on the other side with his back tightly leaning on him, and wrapped himself up once again.

The temperature of the blanket, at that moment of silence, blended into the two of them.

Yi Ren's breath also faintly rose.

Helan Xue had an especially soft feeling as he gently put his hand down.

Forget it, the moment she walked in the door, she immediately felt the pressure of being disgraced. This night, she might as well take pity on her.

With that in mind, Helan Xue shut his eyes. Under the effects of the slight reek of alcohol and the dense night sky, he quickly fell asleep.

The cold air caused the two of them to get closer and closer.

Helan Xue had no dreams that night, so when he woke up, the sky was already bright. Sunlight seeped through the windows and sprinkled on the floor, drop by drop, it was bright like a pearl.

There was a moment of confusion when he wanted to reach out and catch the sunlight.

But the morning light was like water. His fingers slipped.

Helan Xue was still a little sad and stopped his hand in mid-air, forgetting to retract.

Suddenly, something moved nearby. He was frightened and his black pupils contracted. The hand in the air immediately turned into a hacking motion, quickly flying to his side.

Yi Ren lifted the blanket that was covering her head, and rubbed her eyes, but before she could do much, she heard the howling of the wind.

In a split-second, Helan Xue suddenly remembered what happened last night. His hand abruptly stopped, and his palm almost touched Yi Ren's nose.

Yi Ren gazed at her hand that was just inches away from him with a strange expression.

Excuse me, what is this?

Morning training?

"I say ?" After her initial surprise, she stammered out.

Helan Xue crawled up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. He did not bother to put on a shirt nor did he look at Yi Ren as he walked out.

The maids who had been waiting outside for a long time were once again kneeling on the ground with a rustling sound. The 'prince' and 'prince' greetings could not be stopped.

The door that was pulled open swayed, Yi Ren did not even have the time to react, she had already walked far away.

Yi Ren blinked her eyes and saw a similarly confused maid walk in with a bucket of water.

"What happened to him?" Yi Ren asked absentmindedly.

The maid shook her head in fear: "I don't know." After a pause, the maid continued: "It's probably because the prince doesn't like staying in other rooms ?"

"Eh?" Yi Ren did not understand, she wanted to ask more, but when she saw the servant wanting to say something, but hesitated. She wanted to gossip, but did not have the guts to, so she decided not to bother about this matter anymore.

That's right, it was none of Yi Ren's business.

Even if he was her husband.

To her, it was just someone raising her.

"No need to wash your face." Seeing that the maid had rolled up her sleeves and was about to pull up the towel, Yi Ren waved her hands kindly, "I'm even going to sleep first."

Then, ignoring the startled look on the maid's face, she went back to sleep.

Speaking of which, he didn't sleep well yesterday.

He never thought that a man like Helan Xue would actually have the habit of kicking his blanket, cold to the point that she ?

I just hope that I don't have to sleep in the same bed with him anymore!

Yi Ren felt that she should be done with the hardships soon.

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