Qin Shuang was startled, and only then did she realize with hindsight that her head was heavy and her body was weak.
Last night...
After being driven out by He Zhiyao last night, she squatted in the corridor and eventually fell asleep there.
So... was it He Zhiyao who brought her back?
Qin Shuang found it hard to believe.
Her throat was sore and painful, and she could hardly speak, Seeing He Zhiyao getting impatient, she still cooperated and prepared to reach out to take the medicine from him.
But as she moved, she realized that she was truly trussed up in the blanket.
Watching her clumsy attempts, He Zhiyao set the cup and medicine on the bedside table with a look of disdain and bent down to untie the straps binding her to the blanket.
He had not really intended to tie her up last night, but she was restlessly tossing and turning in her sleep, always burrowing out from the blanket, so he had no choice but to tie her into it.