Li Xian helped her into the room, staying at the inn for the night. Nangong Liuli's face showed a hint of surprise, seeing that there was only one bed in the inn. If Li Xian wanted to do anything, she wouldn't be able to resist.
Li Xian took off her head ornament, lightly weighing it in his hand, thinking: "This should be worth some money."
He said, "You should sleep on the floor tonight."
Nangong Liuli said, "Me? On the floor?" Li Xian replied, "The bed is too small, I need it for myself."
Nangong Liuli was slightly annoyed, but she understood, "Alright then... but I can't move, you'll need to help me with this."
Li Xian said, "Of course."
He then called the waiter and got a straw mat and a blanket. He spread them on the floor. The inn was small, and after setting up the floor bed, there was no room to move. Li Xian washed his shoes and socks, sat cross-legged and practiced inner cultivation, transporting impurities, nourishing blood, and strengthening the body.
