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Gu Bei had to leave soon, and Ye Xiaohan felt a bit reluctant.
However, the matter at hand was more important, and she didn't want her selfishness to cause any trouble for Gu Bei.
"Is there still time for us to have a meal together?" Ye Xiaohan pointed to the kitchen and said, "I was just about to go. Seeing you rush over like this, you probably haven't eaten yet. Let's go together."
Even if Gu Bei had already eaten, he would gladly accept Ye Xiaohan's invitation. Moreover, she guessed correctly; after he managed to free up a little time, he came to see her during his break and indeed hadn't had a chance to eat.
But compared to having a meal, Gu Bei's focus was elsewhere.
"Is the restaurant very busy today?" Gu Bei asked with concern. "Why are you still here so late?"
If Gu Bei had any complaints about Ye Xiaohan, it would only be one: sometimes when she got busy, she would neglect everything else. As long as her body could handle it, she would keep working tirelessly.
He truly wished that Ye Xiaohan could take better care of herself.
Ye Xiaohan was well aware of her own physical condition. She often told him that she was in good health and maintained a healthy state. Even when she got busy, she kept it within acceptable limits and it didn't really affect her health.
But despite having told Gu Bei this many times, he never seemed to listen. Whenever he saw Ye Xiaohan working hard, he felt an ache in his heart, thinking she was on the verge of exhaustion.
They had argued about this issue before, each holding their own views, and in the end, it had been left unresolved.
To avoid a repeat of that situation, Ye Xiaohan quickly explained, "The restaurant has someone watching over things. I'm just taking a stroll; it's not tiring at all. I usually make sure to rest on time; today is just an exception."
She winked at Gu Bei and smiled, "Do you remember the young man who saved me in the forest?"
Gu Bei certainly remembered; Ye Xiaohan being kidnapped in broad daylight had become one of his nightmares. He had searched for that young man afterward but found little information. Ye Xiaohan had been somewhat disoriented at the time and it was night; her memories were unclear, resulting in no leads.
Hearing that she might bring him up again surprised Gu Bei. "Could it be that you saw him again today?"
"That's right!" Ye Xiaohan said with a hint of pride. "It wasn't that simple; I saved him!"
Gu Bei had a bad feeling. "Did something happen to him? You saved him, and it wouldn't be... you brought him home again, did you?"
Having learned from past experiences, Gu Bei had every reason to suspect that Ye Xiaohan had once again picked someone up from outside. He didn't disapprove of her saving people; he just worried that every time she did, she brought them home. What if one of them turned out to be a villain? That could be dangerous.
After spending so much time with Gu Bei, Ye Xiaohan understood his concerns well. She explained, "This boy doesn't seem like a bad person. Last time, he helped me when I was a stranger in trouble. Although he looks a bit odd, he should be a good person."
Even though the boy had been cold and distant after saving her, Ye Xiaohan knew that with his speed, it would have been easy for him to shake her off if he wanted to. Yet he always kept her within sight.
It was important to note that behind the boy, there were many black-clad pursuers who could arrive at any moment. The fact that he was willing to take such a risk to help a stranger made Ye Xiaohan believe he couldn't possibly be a malicious person.
Although the boy had killed without hesitation, leaving her with some psychological scars from that encounter, she still held onto her belief in his character.
Upon hearing Ye Xiaohan's response, Gu Bei felt utterly helpless. He knew that this peculiar habit of hers was unlikely to change.
"Let's eat first, then I'll take you to see him," Ye Xiaohan said, glancing at Gu Bei. "If you don't see him with your own eyes, you'll probably be even more anxious and unable to relax."
Even if Ye Xiaohan hadn't suggested it, Gu Bei would have insisted on seeing the boy; otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease. By remembering the boy's appearance, he could investigate his identity and keep an eye on him in the future.
The stove in the kitchen was still warm from dinner as they sat across from each other and quickly finished their meal.
After eating, Gu Bei was eager to see the boy, and Ye Xiaohan led him to the boy's room.
"Here he is," Ye Xiaohan said, nodding toward the bed. "Be quiet; don't wake him up."
If the boy woke up, there was no telling if he would try to struggle and leave again. With his current injuries, it wouldn't take long before he'd have to lie down again.
Gu Bei's surprise was evident as he looked at the young man's face. "Is it really him?"
"Yeah?" Ye Xiaohan blinked, rarely seeing Gu Bei so shocked. Was there something wrong with this boy? "It's him. Do you know him?"
Of course, Gu Bei recognized him. Although they weren't particularly close, he would never overlook this young man. Moreover, in the future, he would only grow closer to him.
"This is the Sixth Prince," Gu Bei said in a calm tone, but beneath that calmness, his emotions were tumultuous.
Ye Xiaohan was taken aback. "The Sixth Prince?" She pointed incredulously at the boy on the bed, who was frowning even in his sleep. "Are you sure? Aren't princes supposed to be glamorous? Just look at what he has become!"
Each time she encountered the boy, he was battered and bruised. The last time he had been chased, and this time, it seemed he was no better off. The mix of old and new wounds made Ye Xiaohan think he was a slave from a wealthy family who had escaped after suffering abuse.
Gu Bei's expression was somewhat complicated; for a moment, he found it difficult to explain everything to Ye Xiaohan. Besides, his understanding of the Sixth Prince wasn't extensive either.
"This is a long story; I'll tell you about it later when I have the chance," Gu Bei said, feeling the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. The emperor's trust was not something that could be fulfilled easily.
He still had matters to attend to and could only temporarily leave the Sixth Prince in Ye Xiaohan's care.
Gu Bei actually didn't want Ye Xiaohan to have any contact with the Sixth Prince, but he also knew that their fates were now intertwined due to the emperor's commission.
As long as he helped the Sixth Prince, he would be opposing the other princes. And since Ye Xiaohan was now one with him, those people wouldn't let her off either; they would come after her as well.
Looking at Ye Xiaohan, who felt heartache for the Sixth Prince's injuries, Gu Bei felt a heavy weight in his heart.
Ye Xiaohan had no idea what kind of trouble she had gotten herself into.
On the way back, Gu Bei kept his brows tightly knitted without relaxing them at all.
The Sixth Prince, Murong Xi, found himself staying in Ye Xiaohan's residence. Even if Gu Bei hadn't mentioned it, Ye Xiaohan had already made up her mind about this decision.
At that moment, Murong Xi was so weak that he could barely stand. Ye Xiaohan could not allow someone who would surely die if they left her sight to walk out the door.
The medicine she used was of excellent quality, and Gu Bei later sent more over. The herbs from the General's residence were mostly gifts from the Emperor, which meant their efficacy was even greater.
After being unconscious for two full nights, Murong Xi finally awoke.
As he opened his eyes, his body tensed noticeably. To promote healing, Ye Xiaohan had only given him a thin undergarment. At that moment, beneath the open collar, the faint outlines of his muscles were visible on his slender frame, hinting at an undeniable strength.
In a very short time, he became fully alert, instinctively adopting a defensive posture to protect his vital points.
His memories were still stuck at the moment he had been injured; after that, due to the severity of his wounds, he had lost consciousness and retained little memory.
Murong Xi surveyed his surroundings. Unlike previous times when he had awakened in desolate wilderness or dark corners, he now found himself in a simple yet cozy room.
What is this place? The warm environment did not ease Murong Xi's tension; instead, it heightened his vigilance as he remained wary of his surroundings.
Creak.
The door made a soft sound that struck Murong Xi like thunder.
He turned his cold gaze toward the entrance, alert and ready.
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