Xuanyuan Xia smiled and said, "Her Holiness the Saintess, can't you tell? This is a lap pillow!"
The Bright Saintess was a bit frantic, "Of course, I know, but why is Ling Feng lying there with you? What's wrong with Ling Feng?"
Xuanyuan Xia gently shook her head, "Ling Feng is very tired right now. If you really care about him, you can take my place. Ling Feng's head is quite heavy!"
"Why should I do it?" The Bright Saintess blushed. She indeed had some feelings for Ling Feng, but doing such an action in public was too embarrassing!
Xuanyuan Xia said quietly, "Ling Feng is severely exhausted. He must have a good rest; however, the battlefield's foul atmosphere is heavy, and only this way can we ensure Ling Feng is not affected by it. Her Holiness the Saintess, I think you should do something for your savior, right?"
"Savior?"
