Moved for a moment

  "Oh." Yu'er still hadn't reacted, Qianyu Xian suddenly asked Yan Yicheng if he had someone he liked, then seemed to not want to know and nodded blankly.

  Qian Yu Xian raised her hand to calm the wildly beating heart, taking a deep breath to compose herself. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, the image of Yan Yi standing against the light flashed in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off.

  Why bother saving her? Now you're done for, got feelings for her now, did ya? Serves you right!

  Wait! What does this mean? If I have feelings for him, it's my own misfortune, not his. He can live however he wants. And besides, you're talking as if I'm some kind of plague, like whoever has feelings for me will be miserable. Also, someone saved me, and now you're blaming them for saving you? I wasn't trying to die!

  Qian Yu Xian thought for a moment, felt unhappy, slapped his own head and cursed out loud:

  "Getting dumber and dumber!"

  "Ah?" The nearby Yu'er was stunned, looking at Qianyu Xian in surprise as she suddenly slapped her own forehead without reacting.

  Qian Yu Xian looked at the dazed Yan Er, feeling an urge to pat herself on the back, and gave a slight smile with a hint of apology.

  "Not you... I'm talking about myself... Ah, no! Not me either, it's just... Anyway, as long as it's not you, that's all that matters!"

  A thousand words are useless, a hundred mouths can't explain it. With one last wave of her hand and an impatient explanation, she sank her body down, trying to hide herself until the water reached her red lips before stopping.

  Qian Yu Xian thought that this way would have fewer annoying emotions surrounding her, but at this time, the voice of the soul sounded again in Qian Yu Xian's mind:

  "Another one... You can't have really fallen for Shengzi, can you?"

  When she heard the words "like" and "Yan Shizi", Qian Yu Xian, even if she hadn't finished filtering that sentence, subconsciously retorted:

  "No! Who likes that dead abdominal black! Impossible!"

  After finishing his rebuttal, Qianyu Xian suddenly filtered out the words of his soul and felt that he was too excited. Others were just asking, why be so excited?

  "But the fleeting images in your mind are all Xian Shizi... another one, you can't deceive me, don't forget, we're two souls sharing the same body, no one understands your thoughts better than I do."

  The voice of the soul was like a whisper in Qian Yu Xian's ear, echoing in his mind.

  "Okay, I admit it, I think I might have a crush on him, but this is probably just a temporary infatuation! You know, he saved me, so I'm grateful to him and that's why I feel this way."

  Qian Yu Xian felt that there was an indescribable taste in her heart, and in her mind flashed one after another the scenes of Yan Yi.

  'Another one... If you like Yan Shizi, then don't hide from him anymore. What's between us shouldn't be discovered.'

  The soul fell silent for a while before responding again in the voice that only Qian Yu Xian could hear.

  The words of the soul reminded Qian Yu Xian, and Qian Yu Xian suddenly woke up. The inexplicable taste in her heart was gone, and the scenes of Yan's paintings flashing through her mind were no longer as numerous.

  "No way, that cunning and clever person will probably ask me who I am today, and tomorrow may even find someone to catch me, saying I'm impersonating the young lady of the Qianwang Fu."

  "But... another one... you're not..." The tone of the soul was filled with surprise.

  "I said it was just because he saved me that I felt a temporary flutter, but after not seeing him for a few days, nothing happened!" Qianyu Xian said nonchalantly.

  "But...," the soul wanted to say something else.

  "No need for courtesy, it's decided then!" interrupted Senya Chihiro.

  It wasn't until then that Qianyu Xian reacted, realizing she had been soaking in the bathtub for a long time and now felt a bit dizzy.

  "Xiao'er... help me up, I'm a bit dizzy!" Qianyu Xian raised her hand to press her temples and shouted weakly.

  "Yes." The maid responded and picked up a nearby embroidered towel to walk forward, helping Qian Yu Xian put it on, supporting her as she walked out of the bathtub, coming to stand in front of the screen.

  Qian Yu Xian stood upright there, helping the child put on clothes, fanning away the heat on his head with her hand to prevent him from fainting.