Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"Miss, it's getting late. This subordinate has already prepared a room for you. You have been tired for so many days. Go and rest early." Dao tentatively called out the door.

"..." However, there was only silence to answer him.

"Miss, did you hear me?" Dao frowned and shouted again.

"..." Unfortunately, there was still silence.

A look of worry flashed across Dao's face, and he raised his voice again to confirm: "Miss?"

"..." Still no response.

"Miss, I'm going in." Dao said as he pushed open the stone door, and then found that the room was silent, only the sound of shallow breathing came.

The candle mixed with sleeping powder has been extinguished, and there is only a faint brilliance of night pearls in the room, which looks soft and elegant.

On the bed, the white veil looked very dreamy in the brilliance of the night pearl. Through the dreamy veil, Dao saw Yun Jingchu curled up into a small ball, sleeping soundly...

Dao slowly approached the bed, lowered his head, and looked at Yun Jingchu who was sleeping very deeply...

Yun Jingchu held Baili Wushang's hand in both hands, and leaned his face on their intertwined hands, frowning slightly, as if he was still worried about something in a dream.

A flash of extremely complicated emotions quickly flashed in Dao's eyes.

In the afternoon, he understood all the stories between Yun Jingchu and Baili Wushang. This man took only two years to win the heart of the woman he had guarded for ten years. For him, Knife has mixed feelings.

Thank him for protecting this woman and keeping her from crying too much?Or was he jealous that he was so lucky to have all her attention?Or hate him for depriving him of what he has been longing for...

Thinking of this, Dao's expression changed, a look of shock appeared on his face, and then he closed his eyes in embarrassment to hide the surging emotions in them, then turned around resolutely, and left the room...

In a daze, Yun Jingchu knew that the knife had come, but because she knew it was a knife, she continued to sleep peacefully, so she naturally knew nothing about the complex emotions of the knife.

The next morning, when Dao came in to deliver breakfast to Baili Wushang and Yun Jingchu, Yun Jingchu was still sleeping.

For Yun Jingchu, whose biological clock is extremely accurate and rarely sleeps late, this is very difficult to see.

The knife didn't make any sound, and he put down the breakfast lightly, then delivered the toiletries himself, lit a sleeping candle again, and then quietly left.

When Yun Jingchu first woke up, he found that the surroundings were very quiet, the first thing he saw was Baili Wushang's thin sleeping face, and when he turned his head, he found that there were only the two of them in the room.

Because it is underground, there is no skylight, only the constant light of the night pearl, and Yun Jingchu doesn't know what time it is.

I rubbed my eyes, looked at the hourglass on the wall, and found that it was almost noon, so I quickly got up, and found that the washing water had been placed by the bed, and there was also a tightly covered meal on the table.

Yun Jingchu touched the water in the washbasin with his hand and found it was warm, touched the dishes on the table and found it was also warm.

"It seems that it hasn't been long since it was delivered." Yun Jingchu said to himself, then rolled up his sleeves and began to wash.

How did she know that in the past two hours, the knife came in every quarter of an hour to replace the cold water and food.

Meals were even replaced by gruel, side dishes, and steamed buns in the morning to rice, stir-fried vegetables, and soup at noon.