"Yeah!" Xiaoyu exclaimed softly. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and noticed that a hand was exposed under the quilt and then quickly retracted.
Xiaoyu understood in an instant...
No wonder the emperor couldn't be found. It turned out that he was hiding in his bed!
"What are you shouting again?" Feng Shuwan was so frightened that she almost had a nervous breakdown.
Xiaoyu Yinya bit her teeth and forced a smile: "This bed... is extra warm today, so I just sigh!"
Feng Shuwan patted her head gently: "You're so cold. This bed is of course very warm. Come in and lie down quickly." As she said that, she reached out and opened the bed gauze to let Xiaoyu let in.
Xiaoyu grabbed Feng Shuwan's hand with a snap.
"Miss, you're already tired. I'll do the rest!" After saying that, she gently lifted up a corner of the veil, leaned over and got into the bed.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Shuwan shouted.
Xiaoyu froze immediately, not daring to move.
Feng Shuwan said helplessly outside the bed gauze: "The coat you are wearing has absorbed water and is wet. Take it out and I will find you some clean clothes later."
Xiaoyu looked down at the coat she was wearing, her expression changing constantly.
This is the only coat she has on...
"Give it to me quickly." Feng Shuwan urged from outside the bed gauze.
"Oh." Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, unbuttoned the coat, and handed the coat out shakily.
Feng Shuwan took the clothes and said: "Get under the quilt quickly."
"ah?"
"Ah, what, do you want me to cover you in person and put you to sleep?"
"No, miss..."
"If you don't obey me, I'm going to be angry." Feng Shuwan said pretending to be angry. She also wondered why Xiaoyu was so strange today. Could it be that she was frightened after falling into the lake?
Thinking of this, Feng Shuwan slowed down her tone again: "Okay, hurry up and lie down under the quilt, otherwise you will catch a cold. Xiaoyu is obedient."
Xiaoyu was about to cry on the bed. She turned her head and looked at the bulging quilt inside the bed. She gritted her teeth and lifted a corner of the quilt and put her feet in, then her legs, then her waist, and then her whole body. body.
After entering the quilt, the first thing Xiaoyu felt was a sense of warmth.
Warm, really warm!
The warmth made Xiaoyu shiver and tighten the quilt unconsciously. However, just because she tightened the quilt, her body also fell backward.
Then, a warm touch came...
At this time, Wei Zhuang was leaning against the wall, with Xiaoyu's white and flawless back in front of him. He felt the soft touch on his thigh, blushing and feeling extremely happy.
Fortunately, he has his legs curled up now.
Through the vague contact on his thighs, Wei Zhuang could feel Xiaoyu's body trembling. She seemed to want to move her body to leave Wei Zhuang, but after moving for a long time, she found that the quilt was pressed down, and the more she moved, the closer she got to Wei Zhuang.
On the other side, Wei Zhuang felt the warmth getting closer and closer to him, and his heart felt a little restless. He took a gentle breath and stretched out his fingers to tap Xiaoyu's waist twice to signal her not to move anymore.
Xiaoyu seemed to understand, and she tensed up and stopped moving.
When Feng Shuwan saw Xiaoyu lying down, she put her hand in to touch her face. As a result, Feng Shuwan was a little surprised when she put her hand on her face: "Hey, Xiaoyu, why is your face so hot?"
"Ah?" Xiaoyu's head was in a whirlwind, and she responded casually: "It's warm under the quilt, so my face is getting warm too."
"That's it." Feng Shuwan touched it with her backhand and said with a frown, "Isn't it because of the cold?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Shuwan reached out and lifted up the bed gauze. Xiaoyu was almost scared to tears, and she quickly said: "Miss, I don't want it!"
"Um, what's wrong?"
"Miss, it's windy outside. Miss, please don't open the bed curtain."
"Huh? Why is there wind in this house?"
"Maybe, maybe it blew in through the crack in the window!"
"Well, you might be a little more sensitive from being soaked in cold water."
…
Wei Zhuang felt bitter in his heart as he listened to the two chatting.
If I had known that something like this would happen, I wouldn't have come to Xiaoyu even if I killed him!
Wei Zhuang was feeling regretful when suddenly Xiaoyu leaned over and squeezed himself against the wall.
What alarmed Wei Zhuang the most was that Xiaoyu also had her legs curled up...
Xiaoyu was so anxious that she shed tears because Feng Shuwan sat beside her bed, so she had to move her body.
"I won't get wind if I sit across the bed gauze. Don't move while I touch your forehead." As she said this, Feng Shuwan put her hand on Xiaoyu's forehead.
After a few seconds, he took out his hand and said, "My forehead is not hot, but I am sweating a lot."
"Well..." Xiaoyu nodded quickly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something move on his leg.
It should be her knees, Xiaoyu thought, and then she begged Feng Shuwan: "Miss, I want to take a shower and change clothes."
After hearing this, Feng Shuwan patted Xiaoyu's head lovingly, then stood up and said: "Then you lie down first, and I will have someone bring the bathtub to your bedroom. After you finish cleaning up, let the palace maid tell me. Today the emperor If you want to come, I have to go to the palace and wait."
"Okay, Miss, let's go to the palace first."
"Well, after you change your clothes, be sure to ask the palace maid to call me, and don't run around." Feng Shuwan told her again, then stood up and left.
There was a long silence in the room.
Neither Wei Zhuang nor Xiaoyu moved, they seemed to be frozen...
Xiaoyu's face was very hot at this time, and her eyes were even dry because of the heat. In addition, Wei Zhuang's knee kept pushing against her leg, which was a bit uncomfortable.
Squeak——
The door opened, and then there was the sound of barrels being moved and water being poured.
"Sister Xiaoyu, the water has been put away."
"Oh." Xiaoyu replied: "Go out and remember to close the door."
Several palace maids went out in response and closed the door.
In the room, Xiaoyu buried her head under the quilt, lowered her voice and called out tremblingly: "Your Majesty..."
Suddenly, she felt Wei Zhuang's body shaking behind her.
Is it because Wei Zhuang is too cold?
Xiaoyu was thinking, but she heard Wei Zhuang's hoarse voice.
Wei Zhuang exhaled and said, "I have my eyes closed. You hurry up and take a shower, then quietly go out and help me get my clothes."
Xiaoyu replied softly after hearing this, then slowly got up, put on her shoes, and got out of bed.
Before getting out of bed, she quietly glanced under the quilt.
At this time, Wei Zhuang's face was as red as a big apple.
