Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

He realized something, a bit of shock gradually appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Mu Qing intently.

Still want to say something.

The consciousness gradually became blurred.

[Random mission completed: Congratulations on getting an instant reward, brain power +2.]

Mie Shi: [Unexpectedly, he came to find you personally. 】

Mu Qing bent one knee and half-crouched beside the couch, "How much is goodwill worth?... Isn't there another bug?"

Xiaoba was silent for a few seconds.

Like a guilty conscience.

[Hey, the mission target is Shen Xiangju’s favorability of 100. Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. 】

Mie Shi: [I didn’t expect the favorability level to be so high. If I remember correctly, you didn’t seem to have done anything. 】

A dark light flashed deep in Mu Qing's eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Soldier: "General! Rongguo is invading!"

The housekeeper came back from outside and sighed when he heard this, "It's shameless to conduct a sneak attack in the middle of the night!"

Mu Qing tore off a piece of cloth and bandaged the wound on her palm slowly.

The housekeeper hurriedly walked over, took off the newly cleaned armor, put it on for Mu Qing, and watched Mu Qing leave the camp.

She and Shen Xiangju, who was unconscious on the bed, were the only ones left in the tent.

After a while, someone came in with a bowl of prepared medicine, "This is the medicine you ordered to prepare. It's ready."

Butler: "Put it down."

When Shen Xiangju woke up, Mu Qing hadn't come back yet.

He sat up slowly, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Along the way, we encountered many dangers while traveling through mountains and rivers, but in the end we were all safe.

Several of the secret guards he brought over died. Seeing that they were about to arrive at the military camp, he couldn't bear to see the refugees, so he left the remaining secret guards to help them.

I thought that we were almost at the military camp and there would be no more problems. Who would have thought that we would be robbed by refugees at the end of their rope.

He was hungry and cold on the road, and suffered some injuries. When he arrived at the military camp, he fainted.

Shen Xiangju recalled the memory before coma, biting his lower lip slightly, and a blush appeared on his face.

He thought it was a dream, so he said those words bluntly and boldly...

I don't know what she thinks.

The dark color of the night gradually faded away, a grayish white appeared on the horizon, and the sky gradually became brighter.

The cold wind howled outside the tent.

The housekeeper opened the curtain and came in, stunned for a moment, "Young Master is awake."

Shen Xiangju was still wearing the same clothes he had come in, tattered and dirty... He appeared in front of the prince like this?

Shen Xiangju nodded, "Can you please help me find some clean clothes?"

"of course can."

The housekeeper quickly brought over a piece of clothing. It was a very plain black robe, but the material was very good, soft and light.

Shen Xiangju immediately recognized that this was the same material as the clothes Mu Qing wore on weekdays, and shyness flashed deep in his eyes, "Wouldn't this be bad..."

Butler: "I can't find any suitable clothes at this time. Mr. Shen, please put on your clothes first."

She felt that the prince would not mind.

Besides, Mr. Shen is the prince's fiancé, so there is no need to pay so much attention.

Moreover, although she didn't know what the prince meant to Mr. Shen, she always felt that the way the prince looked at Mr. Shen was strange.

That kind of deep and hot look must be very satisfying to Mr. Shen.

So Shen Xiangju said nothing more.

The butler prepared another bucket of hot water for him.

There is an area in the tent that is blocked by a gauze curtain, which can be regarded as an inner room. The light white gauze curtain reveals a faint yellow color in the candlelight, and is filled with water vapor inside.

Shen Xiangju washed himself clean and stepped out of the tub.

At this time, the curtain was opened, someone came in, and the cold air outside swept in.

The gauze curtain is translucent, and you can see his figure at a glance.

Shen Xiangju was startled and quickly took off the clothes on the hanger to cover his body.

A calm and indifferent voice came from behind.

"All go out."

"Yes."

Those who haven't had time to come in leave.

The air became increasingly still.

Recognizing that it was Mu Qing, he slowly turned his head and looked at her through a hazy gauze curtain.

Under the dim light, his thin figure was filled with the warm breath of just getting out of the bath. His skin was white and rosy, as tender as if he could squeeze out water. His slightly upward fox eyes were a bit charming. But it's as clear as glass, sparkling with water.

He looked longingly at the figure at the door of the camp.

Mu Qing walked in, pulled off the armor on her body as she walked, came to the shelf, threw the armor on, and sat down on the couch.

She was wearing a black robe underneath. She held her temples with slender green-white fingers. Her face was pale, but her eyebrows, eyelashes, and pupils were dark. The extreme color contrast made her clear and picturesque eyebrows even more like a god. Unreal and ascetic beauty.

Mu Qing's injured hand was placed on her knee. There was blood on the gauze. She clenched her fist, feeling slight pain, as if the wound was filled with bugs, gnawing at its flesh.

This feeling is insignificant to him

"What are you doing standing there?"

Shen Xiangju followed Mu Qing's figure with his eyes, foolishly lost in thought, until her calm and indifferent voice reached his ears.

Shen Xiangju suddenly came to his senses, put on his clothes, opened the hazy gauze curtain and went out. He put his half-wet hair behind him and walked over slowly, "Your Majesty..."

Mu Qing looked at him calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Xiangju pursed his lips slightly, "...Looking for you."

I wonder if she will find this answer incredible.

After all, from her point of view, there should only be an engagement between them.

Mu Qing nodded, "Not bad, the capital should be in chaos now."

The people he met on the road flashed through Shen Xiangju's mind. Without thinking further, he came to Mu Qing and squatted down, looking up at him.

The light of the candle spread flatly in his beautiful pupils, crystal clear and sparkling with brilliance.

"My lord, do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Mu Qing looked back calmly, "What should I say?"

Shen Xiangju's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly lowered, casting a long gray shadow in his bright eyes, covering up his feeling of loss.

He thought he would at least get an explanation.

Even if I can get a perfunctory explanation because of my status, it would be nice.

The corners of Shen Xiangju's mouth curved slightly, he raised his eyes and smiled charmingly, "It's nothing, the prince looks very tired, he should rest."

It's ok.

He had already been prepared.

People say that he is extremely intelligent, but at least he is not a person who just ignores and throws his life away when his head gets hot.

He came to this place of narrow escape without hesitation and made a decision with complete reason and clarity.

After weighing the pros and cons, I still came, and there was no other reason other than to do it for her alone.

Now that it has been determined, what does it matter if the process is bumpy?