Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Bei Ming suddenly sat back in the tub and patted his forehead with some annoyance.

He raised his eyes slightly, and happened to see some clothes hanging in the room that were plain but still fairy-like. He frowned slightly.

After pondering for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth, stood up, took Yi Jianyue's white clothes and quickly put them on.

Glancing at the clothes he had discarded, he pursed his lips, picked up the clothes, and threw them out of the window with a look of disgust.

After everything was done, he clapped his hands, looked at the clothes on his body, and said to himself: "It's you who vomited on me, so I'm wearing your clothes, so that's what I should do."

After saying that, he walked out of the inner room in a swaggering manner.

Seeing that the person on the bed had fallen asleep and his red face had returned to normal, he relaxed slightly.

The room was also filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which was indescribably unpleasant.

He frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked to the window.

He stretched out his hand and waved it above Ji Yue. Seeing that he showed no sign of waking up, he sat down on the bedside.

Looking at the sleeping but handsome face, a soft light quickly flashed through his eyes.

He raised his slender fingers and gently touched his handsome face. As if he had discovered something, he suddenly withdrew his hand and the man suddenly stood up from the bed. His handsome face suddenly became suffocated. Pig liver color.

He glared angrily at Ji Yue, who had opened her eyes at some point on the bed.

"When...you woke up?"

Jiyue didn't reply to his words, but sat up from the bed and stretched out her hands to rub her temples.

He raised his eyes slightly, and there was a thin layer of mist in his eyes, covering his dark eyes, making them a little more confused.

After a long time, I heard him ask in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"I..." Ji Yue coughed lightly, "You are drunk, I will help you back."

Jiyue let out a soft ooh, as if she had discovered something, and suddenly stared at the clothes on his body for a moment.

Seeing his reaction, Bei Ming touched his nose unnaturally.

"Well...don't get me wrong. I was helping you back and you accidentally vomited on me."

Jiyue smelled a faint sour smell in the air and nodded with some understanding, the expression on her face remained as cold and indifferent as ever.

Bei Ming pursed his lips in displeasure and stared straight at him.

He found that since he made it clear to him on the way to Qingyou Town, he no longer had the same enthusiasm for him as before. On the contrary, he became more and more indifferent to him.

Jiyue's face turned slightly red under his direct gaze. He turned his face away and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why is Protector Bei staring at me like this?"

Bei Ming's fist clenched slightly, but finally let go.

He shook his head slightly, "Since Miracle Doctor Jiyue has nothing to do, I will leave now."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, his back looking as determined as ever.

Jiyue's lips slowly revealed a wry smile.

His hand gently touched his face, which was the place Bei Ming had just touched, and it seemed to still carry the remaining warmth from his fingertips.

"If you are really heartless, why bother thinking about me?"

He sighed softly and shook his head.

If possible, he would also like to find a woman, find a secluded place, have children, and spend the rest of his life happily.

It's just...such a happy scene, starting from when he fell in love with that person, I'm afraid he will never see it again, right?