A lifetime is a pair of lovers!

Xiao Jinxing’s heart stirred.

Looking at An Ning’s serious expression.

This might be the most beautiful words he has heard in the world.

Xiao Jinxing’s thin lips moved slightly.

An Ning’s lips already moved forward and kissed him.

Her opened lips directly approached.

Xiao Jinxing lowered his eyes and looked at An Ning up close.

Watching her long, curly eyelashes fluttering before his eyes.

Her deep, affectionate eyes, like a pool of clear water, full of ripples...

Xiao Jinxing reversed his hand to support the back of An Ning’s head.

He closed his eyes, deepening their kiss.

For some reason, he felt as if he had truly lost An Ning before...

Xiao Jinxing’s kiss grew deeper, more uncontrollable.

The guard, carrying the porridge, entered and quickly retreated.

His face flushed alternately red and white.

Almost had his head chopped off.

"Um..." An Ning suddenly exclaimed.

Because she touched the damp traces on Xiao Jinxing’s body.

Suddenly coming out of Xiao Jinxing’s embrace, she saw the white cloth wrapped around him stained with blood.

Her face turned even paler in fright.

She hurriedly took out a Hemostatic Medicine from the medical box and fed it into Xiao Jinxing’s mouth.

Rapidly unbuttoning Xiao Jinxing’s clothes, she looked at the torn wound and quickly worked to stop the bleeding.

Xiao Jinxing endured the pain.

His face, initially flushed with blood, turned pale instantly.

After hemostasis, An Ning re-stitched, bandaged, and quickly checked his pulse to confirm Xiao Jinxing’s stability before blurting out, "You were bleeding, didn’t you know?!"

If her hand hadn’t accidentally touched inside.

Xiao Jinxing might have bled to death!

Xiao Jinxing leaned against the bedhead, speaking weakly, "To die under a peony flower, one remains romantic even as a ghost."

"You dare die!" An Ning suddenly grew very angry, her face flushed red.

Xiao Jinxing pressed his lips together.

Dared not speak.

"You mustn’t die; if you do, you must die after me." An Ning said somewhat aggrievedly, her eyes reddening.

Having experienced Xiao Jinxing’s real death, she truly became frightened.

"I won’t die." Xiao Jinxing held An Ning’s hand, "Still want to be a pair of lovers with you for a lifetime."

An Ning felt a bit awkward.

Clearly, Xiao Jinxing’s eyes were full of affection, without any mockery intended.

But the thought of uttering such mushy words had her creeped out.

Surely, she was possessed when she said that.

"I’ll check if your meal has arrived." An Ning shifted the topic.

Xiao Jinxing watched An Ning’s retreating back.

The smile on his lips gradually faded a bit.

He indeed almost died.

He couldn’t help but glance at his wound.

Indicating he cannot be tempted again.

An Ning personally carried the porridge to Xiao Jinxing.

Xiao Jinxing reached out to take it.

"I’ll feed you." An Ning insisted.

Xiao Jinxing didn’t refuse.

An Ning held the spoon, blew on it at her lips, ensured it wasn’t hot, then brought it to Xiao Jinxing’s mouth.

Xiao Jinxing ate the porridge fed by An Ning, bite by bite.

An Ning fed him while yawning.

Once truly relaxing, the body’s fatigue emerged.

"You’ll fall asleep if you keep feeding me." Xiao Jinxing couldn’t help reminding.

He was also amused by An Ning’s appearance.

An Ning’s eyelids couldn’t rise anymore.

"Have someone else feed me." Xiao Jinxing helplessly called An Ning.

He was struggling to eat by himself.

An Ning yawned.

She felt herself overwhelmingly sleepy.

She called the guard inside.

The guard promptly took the porridge from An Ning.

As Xiao Jinxing instructed An Ning to rest in the tent, An Ning had already turned over, climbing onto Xiao Jinxing’s bed.

Though their relationship justified living together.

An Ning was excessively unrestrained before outsiders.

Obviously, the guard nearby blushed.

An Ning paid no attention to such details.

She only wanted to sleep holding Xiao Jinxing now.

She laid beside Xiao Jinxing, tucked into his quilt, pressed her face against his waist, and the next moment, regular breathing was heard.

The speed at which she fell asleep was astonishing.

The guard was stunned.

Just saw the lady climb into bed, now hearing her snore.

She indeed was snoring.

The guard’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, dared not laugh but struggled to hold it in.

Suddenly felt a fiercer gaze.

The guard tightened his lips, dared not show any expression.

"Leave."

"But Your Majesty, you haven’t eaten much yet..."

"Leave!"

"Yes."