"Xiao Yu, how could you take advantage of me while I was asleep..."

Only then did Song Bushi realize that he was still naked, and awkwardly grabbed his clothes to cover his body.

"When I pulled you out of the sea yesterday, your body was ice-cold. If I had left you alone, you would have died!"

She turned her back and put on her clothes, which were specially bought to keep warm.

I threw him a set and said, "Wear this first! Our clothes are all wet and haven't dried yet."

His expression softened a little, and he couldn't blame her anymore.

He grabbed the clothes and studied them for a while, but he didn't know how to wear them. "What is this?"

Song Bushi put on his warm clothes and moved over to help him.

"Look, put your head in first, then put your hands in the sleeves and pull the clothes down."

He complained, "The sleeves are so tight, and the clothes are tight too..."

"Did you buy one that's too small?" Song Bushi helped him put it on and found it was just the right size.

But the ancients were used to loose clothes, so it feels tight, but it is actually just the right fit!

"Wear your pants like this, too." She turned her back.

Prince Heng studied it for a while, put on the pants, and felt uncomfortable all over, but it was indeed very warm.

"Where did you buy these? Where are we?"

He pounded his aching back and waist, but he still hadn't recovered.

Song Bushi started to make instant noodles.

The boiling water is boiled on a small charcoal stove, which is very convenient.

He came closer curiously and watched her operate it, "Where did you buy these things?"

"You wouldn't believe it even if I told you."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know that I don't believe it?"

She looked at him wearing modern thermal clothing, and his slender figure was truly like a model.

Sure enough, people with good figures look good in anything!

"Fill your stomach first and then be curious."

She pushed the instant noodles to him and said, "Eat it. If it's not enough, I'll cook more."

He opened the lid and a burst of fragrance filled his nose.

I was so hungry that I just started eating without caring.

Halfway through a bowl of noodles, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is this Fang Fang? Can you cook it?"

Song Bushi had already made the second packet and asked him, "Do you want to add more noodles?"

He immediately handed over the bowl and said, "Yes."

She gave him the whole second portion and cooked her own.

He continued to eat and asked vaguely, "Why don't you answer my question? Did Shi'er teach you how to make this?"

Song Bushi still didn't say anything and his face looked unhappy.

Prince Heng said to himself, "She has been very good to you. She even taught you this kind of ancestral knowledge! You shouldn't let her down."

Song Bushi glared at him, "Qin Moyu! I can't even stop you from talking while eating! You talk so much!"

He was shocked. "How dare you speak to me like this? And you even call me by my name?"

"I called him, so what? Isn't your name for people to call you by?" She was annoyed because he was so stupid.

He couldn't see such an obvious thing. Could it be that he couldn't recognize her?

Prince Heng looked at her and seemed really angry.

It's not right for you to say anything since you've eaten the food of others.

He whispered, "The real murderer, I didn't say anything..."

She cooked the third bowl of noodles and ate it herself.

Prince Heng finished two packets of instant noodles but still wasn't full.

But he didn't dare to ask her for it. "I want to go to the bathroom, but it's so small here. How can I go out to the bathroom?"

Song Bushi unzipped his pants, revealing a door.

King Heng was shocked. "How...how did you do this?"

"You go quickly."

He got out and found that they were on an isolated island, surrounded by sea water.

So where did this strange little house come from?

Where did the clothes and noodles come from?

He was indescribably shocked and felt like he was dreaming.

I pinched myself and felt pain.

After looking around, I found a rock and solved the problem.

Then he flew to a high place and looked at the whole island.

Without a boat, he couldn't leave and had to return to the tent temporarily.

Song Bushi had finished eating and was drinking tea.

It was scented tea, and the whole tent was filled with fragrance.

"It smells so good, what kind of tea is this?"

He squeezed in, sat at the small table, and stared at the tea on the small stove.

"Chrysanthemum tea." Song Bushi poured him a cup.

King Heng took a sip and was very satisfied. "It's so comfortable! But where did you get these things? I just went out to check, and there is nothing on the entire island!"

Song Bushi looked at him with complicated eyes.

I was wondering in my heart, should I take this opportunity to tell him all the truth?

"It's a long story."

In the end, she only said this one sentence.

She felt so tired thinking about explaining so much.

King Heng stared at her, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, "I think you are so mysterious! Xiaoyu, who are you?"

"He's definitely not your enemy. Also, don't call me Xiaoyu!"

"Huh? You changed your name? By the way, your name is Xiao Meng."

Song Bushi suppressed his anger and said, "Call me Abu!"

This is her name, the nickname her grandfather gave her!

"Ah no?"

The name Song Bushi flashed through his mind, and his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He scolded, "Why do you like to imitate Shi'er so much? You even want to learn her name... I'm telling you the truth, no matter how you imitate her, I will never like you!"

Song Bushi drank his tea in silence.

He added, "This king only loves her! I will never fall in love with anyone else in this life!"

She suddenly wanted to tease him, so she didn't reveal the truth and see if he would be attracted to her.

It's quite fun to be your own mistress and cheat on yourself!

"Okay, I get it, you don't have to keep repeating yourself!"

She poured him more tea.

He solemnly declared: "Then I will tell you the truth, I like you! One day, you will fall in love with me, do you want to bet?"

"impossible."

He turned his face away firmly, "Last night, I lost consciousness. Don't think you can use that incident to threaten me. I can't take any responsibility for you!"

"Don't worry, I don't intend to let you be responsible."

She felt a little bloated and wanted to go out to relieve herself.

But she had an injury on her leg and it was difficult for her to move.

"Qin Moyu, can you carry me out to relieve myself?"

King Heng turned around and said angrily, "Who do you think I am? How dare you order me around like this!"

Not only did he call him by his name, but he also told him to do things. That's so abominable!

Song Bushi didn't indulge him either.

"Qin Moyu, don't act like a prince in front of me! You are so unscrupulous because I like you! Now on this isolated island, I am the only one who has food, drink and a tent. If you don't obey me, go out and make a living on your own if you have the ability!"

His face turned red. He had a strong sense of self-esteem and had never suffered such humiliation.

But this is indeed true!

These words not only slapped him in the face, but also made him face the reality.

Now is definitely not the time to worry about status. If it weren't for her, he might have died now.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Is your leg...really seriously injured?"

He looked over and saw her pulling her pants up, revealing her bandaged wound.

There was blood and the leg was swollen.

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