She remembered that she was sick, but how could she get better? It was too fast!
Thinking of this, Yan Xin'er looked around, repeated her old trick again, took off her clothes and shoes, and dived into the water.
This was what she did a few days ago, causing her to have a fever. Although she was sick, she knew that Jiao Li was taking care of her.
Growing up, her biggest fear was getting sick, but today, she used this stupid method to keep someone alone.
Although it was not too cold in the autumn season, the temperature of the water was no longer like that of summer. It was so cool when her body soaked in it that she couldn't help but shiver.
That’s almost it!
After soaking for about half an hour, Yan Xin'er quickly climbed ashore to put on clothes and fastened the last belt.
Suddenly, a cold mocking voice came from my ears: "You are really good at it."
Yan Xin'er took a breath and looked behind her.
She saw Xuanyuan Mu standing calmly not far from her, his hands behind his back, his expression aloof and indifferent, but the sneer in his eyes stung her like a steel needle.
Because he has the same eyes as Jiao Li.
"How long have you been standing here?" Yan Xin'er asked with unsteady breath.
"Although it didn't last long, I already know everything I need to know."
No wonder she got sick for no reason, it turns out she was doing this behind her back.
As if someone was spying on her thoughts, Yan Xin'er hurriedly stepped back: "Is it okay for you to peek at others taking a shower?"
"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as taking a bath, right?" Xuanyuan Mu pressed forward step by step, his eyes locked on her, like an invisible shackle, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
Yan Xin'er's eyes widened, how could he know? But then she replied confidently: "I have to take a bath every day. This poor place is so simple and there is no place for me to wash up. What's wrong with me taking a bath?"
"Princess Yan, I hope it's as simple as taking a bath as you said." Xuanyuan Mu said coldly, and then added: "If you get sick again tonight, I will sink you under the water. From now on, you can take a bath every day."
I took a shower here."
Yan Xin'er was frightened, and the blind man could see that this man was not joking, he could do it.
…
At night, Jiao Li felt that his inner breath was much more stable than yesterday.
Yan Xin'er happily brought the grilled fish to him: "It took me a long time to catch it."
Looking at the fish in front of him and then at her dirty little face, Jiao Li laughed and said, "Did you catch it?"
"Uh... don't forget it, I picked it up anyway."
"Did that person do it?" Jiao Li took the grilled fish propped up on the tree trunk and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Originally, she wanted to show off in front of him, but the other party saw through it at a glance. Yan Xin'er looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'll try my best, okay?"
Suddenly, Yan Xin'er felt a big hand on her forehead.
Jiao Li left at the first touch: "It seems that your typhoid fever has been cured."
Yan Xin'er was originally happy because she could see him again, but Jiao Li's words just now knocked her into the prototype again.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" she asked cautiously.
"Yes. What? Don't you want to?" Jiao Li looked at her with some confusion.
Yan Xin'er hurriedly put away her panic expression, lowered her head and pretended to be happy: "I hope I can see my father again..."
