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Gan Yuxuan lifted his feet. The Blue Luan hastily placed the white cloth on its knees. It then placed Gan Zhixuan's feet on them and carefully wiped them clean with the white cloth. Then, it carefully lifted the cloth with both hands and placed it on the bed.

Bowing and half-kneeling in front of the bed, the Blue Luan stared at Gan Zhixuan's feet, "My Lord, is it okay for your subordinate to press on my lord's hand?"

Jia Yu Xuan slightly nodded his head and lay down. The Blue Luan quickly put down the pillow, shook off the quilt over his body, and reached out to wipe his head clean. Starting from his head, Jia Yu Xuan half knelt on the bed and bowed.

Even if he could not sleep tonight, it was already rare for him to have the opportunity to look at him in this manner and quietly and carefully gaze at him from such a distance.

The Blue Luan was silent. It knew that even though its master had decided to stay in the camp tonight, he would not call her over.

Gan Jianxuan turned his body and closed his eyes to enjoy this moment of peace and gentleness. There weren't many times like this. Most of the time, he was busy fighting in the battlefield.

In the past few days, he had been very tired. The purge of Duke Ming was not over, and he had rushed back to the military region by night. After entering the military region, he had been busy every day until late at night before resting.

Tonight, he would drink a lot. Since that brat was here, he might as well take an early rest.

Gan Yuxuan smiled. It was rare for him to be able to rest early.

The Blue Luan's hand fell on Gan Jianxuan's feet. It looked dazedly at Gan Jianxuan's handsome face and slender figure.

"That's enough. Leave."

"Yes, my lord."

The Blue Luan did not dare to say anything more. It lowered Gan Zhixuan's feet, gently covered him with a blanket, and got off the bed. It cast a sidelong glance at Helian Manqiu before bowing and retreating.

The light in the tent was extinguished, leaving behind only a small, gloomy lamp. It was placed in a corner, emitting a dim and gentle light.

Gan Yuxuan's eyes slightly opened as he glanced at his own bed. That kid seemed to be in a deep slumber. He was probably quite drunk. Let's see if he still dares to dabble with him in the future.

Helian Manqiu was not drunk. It was not that she was not drunk, it was just that she was not drunk at all.

The wine was very strong, and she was also slightly drunk. Her mind was clear, and the faint scent of the forest grass beside her entered her nostrils.

A cool breeze blew from the distant mountain. The refreshing scent of forest grass entered her nostrils and she took a deep breath. Not only did this man look beautiful, even the smell on his body was very pleasing to the nose.

There was no stench in the blanket, only the sour smell and the sweaty smell of the man. There was only the faint aroma of distant mountains and faintly discernible. It lingered at the tip of her nose and lingered for a long time, causing her to suddenly feel sleepy.

He hugged the blanket tightly and wrapped himself in it. It was as if he was still in that man's embrace and had the smell of his body.

Suddenly, Helian Manqiu smiled. Tonight, she had succeeded in staying by Gan Xianxuan's side, seizing his bed and bedding. That great general didn't treat his guests well, so why didn't he give her the new bedding he had just delivered and let her use the old, used quilts instead?

It wasn't right, but she really liked the smell.

She really fell asleep with her eyes closed. She knew that Gan Zhixuan wouldn't do her any harm, so sleeping by this man's side should be the safest.

Perhaps it was because she was sleeping by Gan Xianxuan's side and knew that there was no danger and how many assassins would come, but even if they did, they wouldn't be able to get close to Gan Zhixuan's tent. This night was the most peaceful night since Helian Manqiu had teleported to the Great Hengkong City.

One night without a dream, a good night's sleep.

Only when a faint ray of light penetrated through the curtain of the big tent and shone on her bedside did Helian Manqiu stretch her back and lazily open her eyes.

The bed was empty. She had not noticed when that person had left. She had been a little drunk last night and had been too careless.

Sleeping beside this man, how could she sleep so deeply? Shouldn't she sleep with one eye open?

Helian Manqiu sighed lightly. She sat up slightly and leaned against the headboard of the bed. She continued to stay in bed, pretending that she had not woken up from her hangover. Her eyes were blurred as she stared at the big tent.

That black shadow was not there, nor was that beauty's guard.

The difference in treatment was too great. Here, she didn't even have an army guard, so she was ignored. It was as if she was invisible, as if she didn't exist.

If that man was here, there would be more than a few people waiting by for him, not to mention looking at him, even with a single breath or a cough.

She rubbed her temples, pretending that she was drunk and had a headache. She narrowed her eyes slightly. At this moment, she was heavily injured, and was not in a good mood. She was a teenager who had just woken up, so she didn't have to worry too much about staying in bed.

"Young General, do you want some sobering soup?"

A soft and seductive tone, with a hint of coolness, came blandly from the entrance of the tent.

Helian Manqiu raised her head. She did not see anyone. She only heard a voice. It was the beautiful hidden guard from last night.

"Alright, sorry for troubling elder sister."

She sweetly called him, calling him Big Sister was beneficial. At least last night, this beauty clearly did not have good intentions when she looked at him. There was jealousy, some hatred, as well as disdain and suspicion in her eyes.

"Young General, please wait."

He gently handed it to Helian Manqiu: "Young General, this is the Soup of Sobriety. The Soup of Sobriety was originally prepared for Young General last night, and Young General has been asleep for a long time now. Master has ordered for Young General to take it this morning."

"Thank you, my lord, for your care and concern. Thank you, sister. Thank you so much."

Helian Manqiu smiled lightly. Her eyes were innocent and clear, and harmless. She took the sobering wine soup from the Blue Luan's hands, and a slightly medicinal smell wafted into her nostrils. She lowered her head and took a look.

"This humble one shall take his leave. If young general needs anything, please feel free to instruct me."

"Where did the Lord go?"

"The lord is patrolling the barracks. He'll be back in a moment."

There were no patterns in the Soup of Scent, only a bowl of pure Soup of Scent. She took two sips and saw that Blue Luan had walked out, spitting the Soup of Soup of Scent into the bamboo tube she carried with her. She then poured the Soup of Soup of Soup of Scent into the bamboo tube, leaving behind a bit of foundation on the table.

After sealing the bamboo tube and putting it under the wheelchair, no one would check if she had hidden the Sobbing Wine Soup under the wheelchair.

Even if there really was no pattern in the soup, she did not need it. She had never been drunk, so why would she need to use something like this? When she returned, she would ask Lu Kaiyu if there was any trick to it. She could not help but be on her guard.