Cheng Guang washed up, splashing water over his face, while saying to Qing Luan, "Qing Luan, go to the room later and help Qin Yanqiu with a simple wash as well."
"We'll have a simple lunch at noon, and then we'll head for the Great Yan Dynasty."
Qing Luan nodded slightly and, at the right moment, took a brocade handkerchief to gently wipe the droplets from Cheng Guang's face.
After Cheng Guang finished washing up, Qing Luan then entered the bedroom to help Qin Yanqiu get up.
In a short while, Qin Yanqiu came out of the bedroom.
Her face was as beautiful and emotionless as usual.
Although Qin Yanqiu tried to hide it, her cool eyes still betrayed a hint of fatigue.
At the same time, Qin Yanqiu's way of walking was a bit unnatural compared to yesterday.
Seeing these changes in Qin Yanqiu, Cheng Guang smiled and exchanged glances with her; they both tacitly turned their heads away without saying a word.
Qing Luan went to cook.
