After all, there were no thermostatic facilities in ancient times.
After a long time, the water will be cool naturally. If you soak it again, you will get sick.
Liu mingling suddenly regained his mind in this inquiry and immediately said, "no, I'm up."
"I'll wait for you to change clothes." The slave answered.
Liu mingling didn't refuse. After all, she doesn't know what to wear. It may take her a long time to get help.
Soon, the slave went in and dressed Liu mingling.
Liu Ming Ling's mind seems not here. He has been looking out of the screen and is paying attention to long Shaoyun's every move. His previous conversation seems to have disappeared.
I don't know if this person left or something else.
But the slave noticed: "Miss, the general is in the study, and vice president long is coming."
This explanation is more calm, but an explanation makes Liu mingling cough: "what are you talking about? I didn't ask that."
This is Liu mingling's personal servant, but she has been following her all the time. So I know Liu mingling's temper well, and I know that Liu mingling won't be angry, so I can't help being presumptuous.
"But the young lady is eager to see through. Isn't it all about the position of the general?" Xiaolian couldn't help laughing.
Liu mingling's face is more red and looks at Xiaolian angrily.
Xiaolian coughed softly, but she was serious: "Miss, I've dressed you. Do you want to inform the general?"
"It's too much for you!" Liu Ming Ling pretended to reprimand.
Xiaolian Oh voice, voice pull very long: "that maidservant left first."
Liu mingling beat Xiaolian. Xiaolian was still laughing. Soon she was asked to remove the bath bucket. Then Xiaolian left the house, and Liu mingling was the only one left.
It seems to have become quiet all of a sudden.
She went round the house.
Men and women are born different, no matter which dynasty is so, even the place where they live can be seen clearly different. Without the complicated things of women, it's much cleaner.
In the words of modern people, if this is a modern society, it must be a place where black, white and gray are the main colors.
Cold and indifferent.
It's like the character of long Shaoyun.
Liu mingling bit her lip and didn't say anything at last. She soon turned back to the bed. It's not that they haven't slept together. Why should they be hypocritical now.
The most important thing is that she is a modern person. How can she be afraid of such things!
After thinking about it, Liu Ming Ling also relaxed, and after a long time in the bath, she felt sleepy.
Liu mingling didn't insist, so he lay on the bed next to the edge of the bed, leaving the outside position to long Shaoyun.
But Ming Ming was very sleepy. For a long time, Liu Ming Ling couldn't sleep at all. Her eyelids were fighting, but her brain was very clear.
She knew that her mind, just like what Xiaolian said, was really on long Shaoyun.
So repeatedly tossed, do not know how long time, Liu Ming Ling finally fell asleep.
In her sleep, Liu Ming Ling only felt that she had fallen into a solid chest. When the familiar breath came, it didn't make Liu Ming Ling sober. On the contrary, it made her feel very at ease.
Soon, she just adjusted a more comfortable angle, and then fell asleep.
And then——
Long Shaoyun looks down at the little girl in his arms and laughs silently.
I don't spend much time with Liu mingling, but long Shaoyun knows very well that Liu mingling has always been very simple. Any idea will be clearly expressed in his face, and he can't even hide it.
So Liu mingling's tension, long Shaoyun how can not see.
Long Shaoyun had never thought of moving Liu mingling at such a time. He also knew that he should let Liu mingling go back to the south tower, but he couldn't bear the impulse to Liu mingling, and finally left Liu mingling.
It's his own dilemma to keep Liu mingling.
It's just that long Shaoyun doesn't mean to go back on his words. In the end, long Shaoyun stayed in the study for a long time until Liu mingling fell asleep, and then he returned to the East building.
And Liu Ming Ling's sleep has always been very bad.
As long as you get into a deep sleep, Liu mingling's sleeping face will be completely exposed. She doesn't look like a lady.
And this kind of sleep is really killing.
Long Shaoyun sighed silently, but he didn't say anything at last. He was provoked by himself, as if he could only bear it. He looked down and looked at it carefully, but no matter how he adjusted Liu mingling's sleeping posture, he could always make himself look up and down.
The person who finally gives up is long Shaoyun.
The helplessness in that eyebrow eye is obvious, but also a little more for invisible connivance.
The night outside the Great Wall is quiet, but it is also vaguely ambiguous, lasting for a long time.
……
The next day.
When Liu mingling wakes up, her nerves immediately detect something wrong. Then Liu mingling looks at herself with a gaping stare. She is almost hanging on long Shaoyun.
What's fatal is that long Shaoyun also connived.
And this posture seems to make people blush, too shy.
On weekdays, long Shaoyun was not there at all. Now, it seems that this man seldom sleeps and doesn't mean to wake up. Now, Liu mingling doesn't dare to move and becomes more passive.
For fear of disturbing long Shaoyun.
To be seen in such a posture, Liu Ming Ling feels that he doesn't have to be a man in front of long Shaoyun.
She was careful.
But in the end, God didn't want to. Long Shaoyun had been awake the first time when Liu mingling woke up. He was almost ridiculous when he looked at Liu mingling with his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyebrows became more and more obvious.
The next moment, long Shaoyun directly clasped Liu mingling's hand, slightly forced, Liu mingling exclaimed, the whole person stuck in long Shaoyun's arms.
This time, Liu mingling was even more afraid to move: "you... You get up first, or... Or I can't get up."
Even the voice stuttered.
And long Shaoyun didn't say anything, just looked at, Liu mingling was more and more cramped, the kind of not calm performance incisively and vividly.
The way this person doesn't talk is more uncomfortable than talking.
Liu mingling couldn't help but move.
This, in the above long Shao cloud just low voice, light mouth: "passive."
The next moment, the powerful hand has already caught Liu mingling's waist, Liu mingling is completely unable to move, she is deadlocked, just looking at long Shaoyun.
But in such a stalemate, Liu Ming Ling seems to be aware of something.
She didn't know whether it was the reaction of men when they got up in the morning, or something else. Liu mingling was so scared that she held the mattress tightly in her palm.