Although Ling Hua was extremely tired and sleepy, she did not sleep soundly.
The next morning, Ling Hua woke up, and although she was no longer sleepy, she felt quite exhausted. In contrast, Sun Qiaoyan had lost her dark circles and looked radiant, appearing fresh and youthful.
The two of them exchanged a glance, and Sun Qiaoyan was startled, "Helmsman, did you not sleep?"
Ling Hua rubbed her temples, "I was worried about Yan Qing and didn't sleep well."
Sun Qiaoyan came to a realization and advised her, "The martial arts of Yan, the Little Marquis, are extremely formidable, I really don't think you need to worry."
"While that may be true, I can't help but worry." Ling Hua got out of bed and called for someone to bring in water.
Soon, people from the palace brought in two buckets of water and carried them behind the screen. Ling Hua called Sun Qiaoyan to bathe together behind the screen since both of them were too tired to bathe last night and immediately fell asleep.
