The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

Chapter 258 - Cooling Down



Chapter 258 - Cooling Down

When she ran to the well again, the old doctor couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled her aside and said helplessly, "Young Master, what you are doing is just a drop in the bucket. It would be better for you to get a bucket of water to the room, soak yourself in it and cool yourself down, then go and hug the young master, it would be faster."

Mu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and without saying anything more, he broke into the doctor's room and snatched the large bathtub behind the screen.

"Hey, sir, you are robbing me!"

"If he survives tonight, I will reward him handsomely tomorrow!" Mu Ziyan said as he scooped water.

"Forget it, just consider myself a good person for once. I'll help you carry the bathtub in." The old doctor sighed.

"Thank you!"

The doctor helped her carry the bathtub into the house where they were temporarily living and then left. Mu Ziyan looked around to see that there was no one around, then closed the doors and windows tightly. Then, she jumped into the bathtub without hesitation. The water from the deep well was so cold that it penetrated her bones. She shuddered suddenly and goose bumps instantly appeared all over her body.

After soaking for a while, Mu Ziyan touched his arm and felt it was very cold, so he climbed out of the bucket and ran quickly to the bed.

Mu Ziyan took Feng Muyan's hand and was about to lean over to hug him, only to find that water was dripping from his clothes, some of which had already dripped onto his back. He quickly pulled the bed curtain to wipe the water off his back before he breathed a sigh of relief.

With a tearing sound, the bed curtain of the doctor's house was torn off. Mu Ziyan took off his clothes, wiped the water droplets on his body with the bed curtain, then slowly leaned over and hugged him, carefully avoiding the wound on his shoulder.

Afterwards, Mu Ziyan changed the water in the bathtub more than ten times, and Feng Muyan soaked in the cold water dozens of times. It was not until five o'clock in the morning that Feng Muyan's body temperature dropped slightly.

"Oh...oh..." It was rare that during this war, the chickens in the doctor's backyard still woke up so regularly.

Feng Muyan frowned and slowly opened his eyes. Why did he sleep so tiredly? His head and shoulders ached so much, and his body felt so heavy.

Because he was sleeping on his stomach, Feng Muyan had to touch his back with his backhand. After stroking it twice, Feng Muyan's eyes widened instantly, and all the remaining sleepiness disappeared. The smooth and delicate back he touched was definitely not his own!

He gently turned sideways and threw the person on his back to the inside of the bed. With a soft cry, a familiar voice rang in his ears, "Amu, you finally made it. It's great. God is blessing us."

Feng Muyan turned around in disbelief, and the woman with beautiful eyes caught his eye. His heart was suddenly filled with huge waves, and yesterday's events flooded into his mind like a tide. He had found Li'er, and his gaze unconsciously moved down a little. His old face, which never changed its expression in front of the army, suddenly turned red like a cooked shrimp, but he did not look away.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Mu Ziyan followed his gaze and looked at herself. When she knew what he was looking at, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. Then she quickly pulled the quilt beside her to cover herself and murmured, "Feng Muyan, turn around!"

"Li'er, I think you hit my wound just now. It hurts so much." Feng Muyan said weakly.

Mu Ziyan suddenly threw back the quilt and rushed over to check the wounds on his body, but when he saw the triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, he immediately realized that he had been fooled. He pinched his face with both hands and twisted it, "Feng Muyan, do you want to tear down the roof?"

Looking at the enchanting beauty lying on his chest, Feng Muyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was probably the only person in his life who dared to lie on his chest and ravage his cheeks.

Damn it! He actually liked this feeling. It seemed like it would be nice to be bullied by her for the rest of his life.

"How could you lie about your injuries? Do you know how worried I was last night..."


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