After provoking the holy maiden of Miao territory, she was infected with a love curse.

Compared to the other tourists who were carried out unconscious, Nuo Qianqian's injuries were not serious.

However, to be on the safe side, the police still made Nuo Qianqian stay at the hospital for a detailed examination, and Han Ke stayed with her the whole time.

During this time, he also sent a message to Yin Huaixi to confirm whether she had arrived at the guesthouse.

Yin Huaixi: [I've arrived at the guesthouse, Coco. Don't worry, I'll come see you first thing tomorrow morning.]

Originally, Yin Huaixi planned to go see Nuo Qianqian immediately, but considering that Sang Che was following behind her, she could only postpone it until tomorrow morning.

Han Ke: [That's good. Huai Xi, you should rest first. Don't come over at night if it's not safe.]

Han Ke: [I'm here with Qianqian, it's nothing serious.]

Standing behind Yin Huaixi, Sang Che silently watched Yin Huaixi fiddling with the small, glowing box.

She guessed that Yin Huaixi was chatting with her friends, which was why she was left standing there.

They ignored it completely.

"Huaixi, can you please stop looking at this?"

Why is everyone ignoring her?

Sang Che, who had intended to ignore it, couldn't fool her into thinking that she minded, and reached out to snatch the glowing little box from Yin Huaixi's hand.

"This is mine."

"I'm telling you, it's none of your business."

Yin Huaixi quickly hid her phone in her pocket, took out her room key, and swiped it to enter the guesthouse.

Yin Huaixi turned her head as she turned on the entryway light.

"Don't wear this tomorrow, change into something more comfortable."

"Otherwise, with your outfit and your face, you'd definitely turn heads, and a bunch of people would be chasing after you to take your pictures."

"I can let you come with me for the next few days, but we won't be in the Miao village anymore in a few days. Do you really want to come with me?"

Sang Che entered Yin Huaixi's guesthouse with great restraint, and she nodded obediently.

"Huaixi, you are my wife."

"No matter what I do, I will never leave you, betray you, or abandon you."

Sang Che's indigo dress was different from the Miao ethnic costumes that Yin Huaixi had seen outside. She suppressed her temper and squatted down in front of the suitcase.

Take out your spare clothes.

He turned around and tossed it to Sang Che.

Yin Huaixi: "Even in a Miao village, you'd stand out in that outfit."

"Change it."

Looking at the thin piece of cloth in his hand, Sang Che's expression changed several times.

She gripped the edge of her white t-shirt with her fingers, her eyes filled with a profound meaning.

Sang Che: "Huai Xi, I understand what you mean. I'll go change my clothes now."

Yin Huaixi: "???"

Wait, what did this guy understand? Didn't she just not say anything? She just asked Sang Che to change his clothes for convenience.

Is that strange?

...

Sang Che looked around the hotel and found that it was completely different from the ancient times she knew.

The hotel lights were as bright as day, even brighter than a luminous pearl.

The handicrafts here are all extremely exquisite and without any flaws.

She stared at the transparent glass, her fingers resting on her collar hesitantly.

It's alright if Huaixi sees her body, but Sang Che wouldn't want anyone else to see her body.

After finally getting rid of Sang Che's strange words from her mind, Yin Huaixi turned her head and saw Sang Che standing in front of the glass, seemingly lost in thought.

The clothes she was holding in her arms hadn't been changed.

Yin Huaixi: "What are you doing?"

Sang Che turned his head: "Huai Xi, it's so bustling outside, but... isn't it a bit inappropriate to change clothes so openly?"

Yin Huaixi: "..."

Yin Huaixi: "Who told you to change here?"

"Come with me."

If it weren't for saving his own life, Yin Huaixi wouldn't bother teaching an ancient person how to dress!

Before Sang Che could react, Yin Huaixi grabbed her and headed towards the bathroom.

The hotel bathtub wasn't very big, but Sang Che took a liking to it at first sight.

To be honest, she came here in a hurry and didn't prepare the medicinal herbs needed for the medicinal bath.

I wonder how much longer my eyes can hold on?

"Just slip the T-shirt on underneath, it's that simple, you don't need me to teach you, do you?"

With his hands on his hips, Yin Huaixi really didn't know how to get rid of this troublesome person.

She couldn't afford to offend Sang Che, otherwise, her brain would definitely be eaten away by the Gu worms, leaving her with an empty mind.

Holding her clothes, Sang Che turned around, pointed to the bathtub, and looked at Yin Huaixi with sincere eyes, asking, "Huaixi, can I use this bathtub for a bath?"

Yin Huaixi: "..."

Sang Che is really outgoing; does she think this place is her home?

It's remarkable that she possesses Gu magic; she doesn't even have the slightest sense of danger. Is she so sure that no one will make a move against her?

Sang Che: "Can't I have Huai Xi?"

Yin Huaixi: "Sure, you can soak however you want, I don't care."

It would be best to drown in the bathtub.

After escorting Sang Che into the bathroom, Yin Huaixi decided not to stay and watch him change clothes.

However, Sang Che had no intention of letting Yin Huaixi leave.

"Smack."

Leaning against the edge of the bathtub, Sang Che snapped his fingers.

A small black snake, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, was already coiled outside the bathroom door. It locked the door with its tail, then twisted itself into a pretzel shape and continued to coil around the doorknob, showing no intention of leaving.

He realized he had been tricked.

Yin Huaixi turned around angrily, glaring at him.

"Sang Che, what are you doing?"

Sang Che chuckled softly.

"Huaixi, I don't know how to wear the clothes you gave me. Shouldn't you stay and teach me?"

"There's no reason to just turn around and leave!"

Yin Huaixi: "???"

This t-shirt is so thin, you can just slip it on.

Sang Che has hands and feet...

She said that on purpose, didn't she?

The words "rogue," "shameless," and "undignified" were on the tip of Yin Huaixi's tongue, but she ultimately didn't utter them.

Ok.

Anyway, we're all women, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. What Sang Che has, she has too.

It's just changing Sang Che's clothes, nothing serious.

Calming herself down this way, Yin Huaixi gritted her teeth and approached Sang Che. She stretched out her hands and said to Sang Che irritably, "Since you asked me to help you change your clothes, then you'd better stand still."

Huaixi is still as timid as before; a few harsh words are enough to make her stay obediently.

Sang Che obediently stood up, opening her arms to let Yin Huaixi do as she pleased.

The bells hanging on the indigo dress jingled, and Yin Huaixi was truly at a loss when it came to Sang Che's complicated clothes.

"Huaixi, this is how you should untie this..."

Noticing that Yin Huaixi wasn't very skilled, Sang Che hooked his finger upwards and gently placed it on Yin Huaixi's wrist.

Her eyes were full of affection.

He took the initiative to guide Yin Huaixi to unbutton her collar.

Yin Huaixi was surprised that Sang Che, an ancient person, would take such a transgressive action. She tried to pull her wrist back, but she couldn't control herself.

Yin Huaixi: "Sang Che, you...don't go too far."

Despite being scolded by Yin Huaixi, Sang Che was not angry. She simply pulled her indigo dress off her shoulders, and the small silver bell fell to the ground.

Sang Che, her feet treading on her dress, her long black braid slipping from her shoulder, moved closer to Yin Huaixi.

"Huaixi, I just want to change my clothes."

"I...have no other intentions."

Despite saying that, Sang Che got closer and closer to Yin Huaixi, his alluring, moist lips almost touching Yin Huaixi's ear.

My heart was pounding.

Yin Huaixi couldn't tell if she was uneasy because of the person in front of her, or because she was shy...

She instinctively tried to back away, but her ankle tripped over Sang Che's indigo dress, causing her to stumble and fall into the bathtub.

Oh no…

When Yin Huaixi bumped into Sang Che's chest, only this one thought remained in her mind.