The whole family, including the dog, is a villain.

"I'm exhausted!"

After tying the last bow, Jiang Chutang was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his back.

But she did not rest. She took the inner garment beside her and put it on Jun Huanzhi, pretending to put it on him.

"Need not."

Jun Huanzhi looked at her tired face, looked away uncomfortably, and whispered, "I can put it on by myself."

"How can that be done?"

Jiang Chutang held his hand domineeringly and said seriously: "What if the wound breaks open again? I don't want to happen again."

Upon hearing this, Jun Huanzhi lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

By the time he reacted, Jiang Chutang had already put on his inner garment, but his outer robe was not put on for the time being.

Jiang Chutang believed that patients should stay in bed and there was no need for them to wear coats.

Jun Huanzhi, however, felt a little uneasy.

"what happened again?"

Jiang Chutang found that being a caregiver was not a human job. If it wasn’t for the sake of gaining favorability, she would really thank him:)

Especially the patient Jun Huanzhi seemed to be autistic. He never took the initiative to express his demands, but kept her guessing!

Jun Huanzhi untied his hairband and said very tactfully: "Princess, Huanzhi has a headache."

"It must have been because you opened the window earlier."

Jiang Chutang rubbed his brows and said, "Hurry up and lie down on the bed, cover yourself with the quilt, or I will carry you!"

The three words "I'll carry you there" were so powerful that Jun Huanzhi was in no mood to continue playing dumb with Jiang Chutang, and quickly said, "I want to wash my hair."

Jiang Chutang didn't say anything, just kept looking at him.

Jun Huanzhi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, so he could only whisper: "My hair is all tangled."

At this point, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Chutang pitifully, and said in a very low voice: "I can't sleep if I don't wash my hair."

"Go, go, go!"

Jiang Chutang took a deep breath: "I really owed you in my previous life!"

There is no filial son for a patient who has been ill for a long time. It has been less than an hour and Jiang Chutang is already annoyed.

But for the sake of my whole family, I will endure it!

Jiang Chutang moved in a chaise longue and let Jun Huanzhi lie on it while she washed her ancestor's hair.

Now she has been reduced to a shampoo girl.

"Your hair is so long."

The girl frowned slightly and couldn't help but complain.

Jun Huanzhi's hair was waist-length, but he had a lot of problems.

Hearing the girl's complaint, Jun Huanzhi curled his lips slightly and said, "Not as good as the princess's hair that is as beautiful as clouds."

The biggest benefit of time travel is that your hair becomes thicker.

In his previous life, Jiang Chutang worked overtime every day and stayed up late, suffered from insomnia and anxiety, and was almost bald.

Even for her hair, she couldn't die.

Must live!

Thinking of this, Jiang Chutang couldn't help but become full of energy.

Jun Huanzhi seemed to sense the girl's emotions and could not help but ask, "Princess, please massage my scalp for me. It may be because of the wind. I have a migraine."

"!"

Jiang Chutang forced a smile: "No problem."

But the next second, Jun Huanzhi couldn't help but accuse: "You poked me."

"?"

Jiang Chutang thought, do I have the tools to commit a crime?

"Your nails."

"……Oh."

Jiang Chutang looked down at her nails, which were dyed a light cherry blossom pink, making her already fair hands look even whiter like jade.

And her nails are not very long, only about 2mm.

“Use the pads of your fingers to massage gently, and don’t scratch with your nails.”

"understood."

Seeing Jiang Chutang being unusually well-behaved, Jun Huanzhi frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

To be able to make Jiang Chutang achieve such a level, it seems that she has great ambitions.

Jiang Chutang's goal was indeed not small. He served Jun Huanzhi attentively and considerately for a full three quarters of an hour, and then used a soft and absorbent towel to squeeze the water out of Jun Huanzhi's hair.

There were no hair dryers in ancient times. No matter how strong Jiang Chutang was, he could not dry all the hair. He could only dry half of it at most. Jun Huanzhi did not tie his hair up, but waited until it was completely dry.

With disheveled hair, he looked downright homely, and even his usually cold face seemed a little softer.

The pleasing beauty made Jiang Chutang feel better.

"Pass the meal!"

At the command, beautiful maids came in one after another carrying meals.

There were eight dishes and one soup on the table, a combination of meat and vegetables, and a balanced nutrition.

Although eight dishes and one soup seem like a lot, the portions are actually very small, just enough for two people.

Even though he was reborn into a wealthy family, not wasting food was almost in Jiang Chutang's DNA, and he usually only had four dishes and one soup.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat."

"...Thank you, my lord."

Jun Huanzhi was indeed hungry. He had not eaten for three days and three nights and was also severely tortured.

Jiang Chutang took the lead in serving Jun Huanzhi a bowl of soup, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and when he felt the temperature was about right, he scooped a spoonful and handed it to Jun Huanzhi's lips.

"No need, Princess..."

Jun Huanzhi couldn't let Jiang Chutang feed him personally, as this was too intimate.

So he reached out to take the bowl of soup.

But he accidentally touched Jiang Chutang's hand.

Jun Huanzhi was stunned.

He never knew that the hand that was used only to whip people was actually soft.

Because her hitting really hurts.

"Feel sorry."

Jun Huanzhi quickly withdrew his hand.

A few moments.

He then said: "Huan Zhi has already caused a lot of trouble for the princess. If the princess is asked to take care of Huan Zhi's meals again, Huan Zhi will feel very guilty..."

Hearing him calling her "Huan Zhi" all the time, Jiang Chutang felt a headache coming on. She didn't rush to feed him anymore. Her slave mentality was not that strong yet, so she said, "Then you better be careful and don't let the wound burst again." I will be the one who suffers then!

"Thank you for your concern, my lord."

Jun Huanzhi nodded slightly and thanked him in a low voice: "Huanzhi will pay attention to it."

Jiang Chutang placed the bowl of soup in front of him.

Jun Huanzhi moved very slowly, holding the bowl carefully and drinking the soup.

What a delicious smell...

Could this be the legendary...meat?

Jun Huanzhi never thought that Jiang Chutang would actually give him meat soup.

Most importantly, there was no poison.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Jun Huanzhi felt like he was alive again.

If there was meat soup to drink every day, he would rather Jiang Chutang stayed like this.

Jun Huanzhi treasured this bowl of meat-flavored soup very much and drank from it for a full quarter of an hour.

Seeing that Jun Huanzhi liked the soup so much, Jiang Chutang asked casually, "Do you want more?"

For the first time in his life, Jun Huanzhi's eyes showed a trace of desire: "Can... can I?"