Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 1313 - 1312: Listen to Her, Behave and Do Your Work

Chapter 1313: Chapter 1312: Listen to Her, Behave and Do Your Work

Chu Qianli didn’t know what was wrong with her, but under his softened tone, her heart softened too, and she agreed to let him stay and help.

"Make sure to wear your mask properly. The area I’ve bandaged for you must not be uncovered. Under no circumstances should the wound be exposed to the air here."

The concept of air might not be something he fully understood.

She had to phrase it differently: "In short, the wound can’t be exposed."

"...Okay." It turns out, listening to her wasn’t such an unbearable thing after all.

In fact, at this moment, Feng Yexuan suddenly felt that following her arrangement to do things was somewhat... rather enjoyable.

Except, his body still felt very heavy, and even his consciousness occasionally drifted for a second, forgetting where he was.

"You’re not in a good state right now, not suitable for preparing medicine. Go and make a fire to cook porridge with them; the patients will need to eat when they wake up tomorrow."

"Princess, you... you’re asking our Prince to start a fire and cook?" Jingri immediately disagreed.

From over a decade ago, since he started following the Prince, when had he ever seen the Prince do such things?

Start a fire? How could the Prince know how?

"Are you afraid he doesn’t know how?"

"I know." Feng Yexuan immediately walked toward the stoves a short distance away.

Everyone was busy; he didn’t want to be a useless person.

He could manage the complexities of military strategies; how could he not manage a few stoves?

"But..." Seeing the prince squatting in front of the stove, actually learning to make a fire with others, Jingri’s face was still full of worry.

"Princess, Princess, our Prince he... he..." The Prince didn’t seem quite right; couldn’t the Princess notice?

Just now he saw the Prince was walking over with unsteady, weak steps, completely different from his usual stride.

"Princess, shouldn’t you check if the Prince is really sick?"

Jingri didn’t dare to speak about whether the Prince was infected, but he was really anxious inside.

Chu Qianli glanced at Feng Yexuan’s back.

He walked over, losing the usual cold arrogance, and seemed rather dazed.

Yes, a dazed appearance.

So, she didn’t have him do the medicinal work.

Starting a fire, and cooking is for the patients to eat, so even if he did have germs, it’s fine.

"I can see it." She said mildly.

Jingri was stunned: "Then... Why do you still let the Prince work...?"

"Didn’t you see he’s more resistant to going back to the room?"

To avoid going back, he even used a pleading tone with someone he usually despised!

How unwilling was he to return?

"Although I don’t know what happened in his room to make him so resistant, if you let him go back now, he certainly wouldn’t listen."

"Rather than let him wander around not knowing whether he’ll infect others or get infected, it’s better to have him do something under my watch."

Jingri, after thinking this over, couldn’t refute.

The girl didn’t know that in the Prince’s room, there was a Fen Ling, a... Fen Ling who wanted to throw herself at the Prince.

That’s why the Prince didn’t want to return.

However, this matter couldn’t be known to Chu Qianli. After all, they were once husband and wife.

If Miss Chu knew, she might get angry and ignore their Prince, right?

"Then... then I’ll also go help with starting the fire and cooking..."

"Don’t get too close to him. I’m also worried he might really be infected."

Jingri was so anxious he broke out in a sweat: "Then..."

Chu Qianli waved her hand: "Let’s see if he develops a fever tonight."