Stay obediently by my side

  Qianyu Xian nodded slightly, and her bright eyes immediately turned to Yan Yi in front of her. She thought back to just now when she was actually kissing him, and her pale face flushed red.

  Yan Yi Mo's eyes gazed at Qian Yu Xian's reddened cheeks, and he helplessly reached out to touch her pale face. His thin lips slightly curved upwards as he wrapped his arm around Qian Yu Xian's slender waist. Suddenly recalling the words of that person from earlier, a voice as gentle and clear as a piano sounded out, carrying an authoritative tone:

  "Stay by my side from now on."

  Qian Yu Xian now looked like a gentle little cat, her lips, which had regained a bit of color, curved slightly upwards, her cheeks flushed, and her bright eyes gazed at Yan Yiqing's clean and white face as she nodded.

  He gazed at Qian Yu Xian with a doting expression, his eyes filled with adoration. He lowered his head, his forehead touching Qian Yu Xian's, and his thin lips parted slightly as he spoke in a soft, melodious voice that was as gentle and clear as the sound of a piano:

  Xian'er is so clever.

  Qian Yu Xian's big eyes stared blankly at Yan Yi, whose face had enlarged several times. A faint coolness emanated from the snow-white jade on his forehead, and Qian Yu Xian swallowed hard, subconsciously raising her hand to place it around Yan Yi's waist in an attempt to hug him back. However, as soon as her hand touched Yan Yi's waist, her fingers brushed against the wet fabric of his clothes behind his back.

  Qian Yu Xian looked up at Yan Yi with a puzzled expression, then raised her head to look at the sky and asked, "Has it just rained? Why is your back wet?"

  Looking at Qianyu Xian with a puzzled and incomprehensible face, Yan Yi's eyes were filled with indulgence. His thin lips curled up slightly as he said lightly, "It hasn't rained."

  "Then why is your back wet?" Qian Yu Xian Hu looked at Yan Yi suspiciously, and walked around to Yan Yi's back. But when she saw Yan Yi's back, a white robe had turned into a bloody red color. Qian Yu was shocked, and unknowingly, she had no idea where the thing on Yan Yi's back came from. Qian Yu stared at Yan Yi's back in surprise:

  "Are you bleeding?"

  Yan Yi furrowed his brow in secret, but the thin lips still hung a smile, turned around and wrapped his white hand around Qian Yu Xian's waist again, gently shaking his head, and replied lightly:

  "No."

  Qian Yu Xian looked at Yan Yi with concern, "Then why is your back covered in blood?"

  "That's water." Yan Yibo's thin lips curled up slightly, his ink-colored eyes gazing at Qian Yu Xian with a pampered expression. His heart warmed up because of Qian Yu Xian's concern for him. He had always been unaccustomed to being close to people and even more so disliked being worried about by others. Yet now, seeing the person in his arms worrying about him like this, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

  "Water?" Qian Yu Xian looked at Yan Yi with confusion.

  Yan Yi nodded and added, "You're welcome."

  "Huh? How did I not know?" Qian Yu Xian exclaimed, when did she pour the red water on him? Suddenly remembering that he seemed to love cleanliness, wouldn't he be angry with the red water all over his body?

  "Aren't you angry?" asked Qian Yu Xian with a puzzled tone.

  Her lips curved into a faint smile, like a bright silver lotus, her ink-like eyes gazed lovingly at Qian Yu Xian, her pale hand tightly encircling Qian Yu Xian's slender waist.

  "Why get angry?"

  Qianyu Xian blinked her big, bright eyes, "Didn't you say I poured water on you? Don't you have mysophobia? Shouldn't you rush back home to take a bath?"

  Yan Yi's eyes sparkled with a playful emotion as he gazed at Qian Yu Xian's puzzled expression, and then his face remained unchanged, his voice as gentle and clear as a piano sounded:

  "Right, I'm really angry now, let's go back and take a bath and change our clothes."

  Yan Yirong's hand slowly moved up to Qianyu Xian's armpit from her slender waist, and then she tapped her toes and took Qianyu Xian with her to fly towards a mountain villa using her lightness skill.

  Qian Yu Xian felt a bit uncomfortable with Yan Yi's hand placed under her armpit, and she shifted her body slightly to change positions, but then she heard Yan Yi's gentle and clear voice coming from above her head, like the sound of a piano:

  "Xian'er be good, don't move around."

  Qian Yu Xian's mouth really didn't move randomly, and immediately looked in the direction that Yan Yi flew towards, which was not the familiar imperial city but a mountain villa. Qian Yu Xian looked up at Yan Yi with confusion:

  "Where are we going?"

  His thin lips curled up, this smile made Qian Yu Xian think of the thousand-year-old snow fox, giving Qian Yu Xian a bad premonition in his heart. Yan Yi Mo's eyes gazed forward, opening his mouth lightly:

  "Take a bath and change clothes."