Withered Old Man

Su Yu floated in and out of sleep for a long time. He finally woke up when his spirits had somewhat recovered. The first thing he saw was a fully clothed Yongye Chuxue, with a look of embarrassment in her eyes.

"You woke up." Yongye Chuxue sounded less like a noble princess and she was more approachable now.

Su Yu looked at her well-cut clothes, felt slightly embarrassed, and nodded. "I'm relieved to see that you're fine."

"I have something to do." Yongye Chuxue stretched out her small hand flirtatiously. "Give it to me."

Su Yu was flabbergasted. "Give you what?"

"Where is the fairy wine from the Woods of Drunken Immortals?" Yongye Chuxue demanded. "Could you have possibly stolen all of the fairy wine without me covering for you? Now the princess confiscates the loot."

Su Yu froze and said, "You should have kept sleeping."

Yongye Chuxue pouted. "If you give me half of it, it will do."