"Miss, it's getting late. My subordinates have already prepared a room for you. You've been tired for so many days. Go and rest early." Dao tentatively called to the door.
"..." However, the only answer he received was silence.
"Miss, did you hear me?" Dao frowned and shouted again.
"..." Unfortunately, there was still silence.
A flash of worry flashed across Dao's face, and he raised his voice again to confirm: "Miss?"
"..." Still no response.
"Miss, I'm in." Dao said as he pushed open the stone door, and then found silence in the room, with only the sound of shallow breathing coming.
The candle mixed with sleeping powder has been extinguished, and there is only a faint brilliance of night pearls in the room, which looks soft and elegant.
On the bed, the white gauze curtain looked very dreamy in the brilliance of night pearls. Through the dreamy gauze curtain, Dao saw Yun Jingchu curled up into a small ball and sleeping soundly...
Dao slowly approached the bed, lowered his head, and looked at Yun Jingchu, who was sleeping very deeply...
Yun Jingchu held Baili Wushang's hand with both hands, leaning his face on their intertwined hands, frowning slightly, as if he was still worried about something in his dream.
A flash of extremely complicated emotions quickly flashed through Dao's eyes.
In the afternoon, he finally understood all the stories between Yun Jingchu and Baili Wushang. This man took only two years to steal the heart of the woman he had guarded for ten years. For him,
Knife has complicated feelings.
Thank him for protecting this woman and preventing her from crying too much? Or are you jealous that he is so lucky to have all her attention? Or maybe you hate him for taking away what he has always wanted...
Thinking of this, Dao's expression changed, and a touch of shock appeared on his face. Then he closed his eyes in embarrassment, covering the surging emotions in his eyes, and then turned around resolutely and left the room...
In a daze, Yun Jingchu knew that the knife had come. Just because she knew it was a knife, she continued to sleep peacefully. Therefore, she naturally knew nothing about the complicated emotions of the knife.
The next morning, when Dao came in to deliver breakfast to Baili Wushang and Yun Jingchu, Yun Jingchu was still sleeping.
This is very rare for Yun Jingchu, who has an extremely accurate biological clock and rarely sleeps in.
The knife didn't make any sound, and he put down the breakfast gently, then personally brought the toiletries, lit a new sleeping candle, and then left quietly.
When Yun Jingchu woke up, he found that the surroundings were very quiet. The first thing he saw was Baili Wushang's thin sleeping face. He turned around and found that they were the only two people in the room.
Because it was underground, there was no skylight to be seen, only the ever-changing light of night pearls, and Yun Jingchu didn't know what time it was.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the hourglass on the wall and found that it was almost noon. He quickly got up and found that there was water for washing up beside the bed, and there was food on the table that was covered tightly.
Yun Jingchu touched the water in the basin with his hand and found that it was warm. He touched the dishes on the table and found that it was also warm.
"It seems that it was just delivered not long ago." Yun Jingchu muttered to himself, then rolled up his sleeves and started to wash up.
Little did she know that in the past two hours, the knife had come in every quarter of an hour to replace the cold water and food.
The meals even changed from porridge, side dishes and steamed buns in the morning to rice, stir-fried vegetables and soup at noon.