Chapter 33

"What were you talking about just now?" Jiang Yichu came out of the room and took out a ragged cloth.

"Yue'er has no place to sleep at night. I want to ask if the immortal can sleep in your room." Wu Zetian smiled.

"How many times did we persuade her just now before she reluctantly agreed and said it depends on your opinion." Shangguan Waner also said.

"What do you think of me?" Jiang Yichu said after a joy.

"Of course, it depends on whether you like it or not." Shangguan Waner felt that the immortal was pretending to be stupid.

"Immortal, if you don't want to, this matter can also be considered. I won't force it." Wu Zetian misunderstood Jiang Yichu's meaning.

"You think too much. Miss yue'er has no place to settle down. I should have helped her. There is no reason to refuse." Jiang Yichu explained.

"Yue'er, do you hear me? You'll stay at the immortal tonight and don't thank the immortal?" Wu Zetian said seriously.

"Moon, thank you, immortal." Li Lingyue blushed.

Shangguan Waner was envious, but she didn't show it.

She turned her eyes and looked at the cloth: "immortal, why take the cloth?"

"Well, it's going to rain soon. Cover these parts, or it will be troublesome if they rust." Jiang Yichu explained and gently covered the cloth on the parts.

"It's going to rain? The sun is still there? It can't rain." Shangguan Waner chuckled.

But as soon as her voice fell, there were more dark clouds and raindrops.

The three were shocked and didn't speak.

They never thought that it would rain while the sun was still shining.

"Strange, it's so strange. It's the first time I've seen such a scene." Wu Zetian was surprised.

"There is no such thing recorded in books?" Shangguan Waner frowned and thought deeply.

"No, it doesn't seem to be the point. The point is why the immortal knows it's going to rain?" Li Lingyue interrupted their meditation.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zetian and Shangguan Waner reacted.

"Yue'er, you're right. The immortal almost predicted that it would rain." Wu Zetian was stunned and analyzed.

"Immortal, what else can you explain now? Ordinary people can't have the means of prediction." Shangguan Waner seemed to hold Jiang Yichu's handle and said with a smile.

"OK, OK, I know what's going on if I look at the weather literature a little. If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being so stupid that you can't even see the weather." Jiang Yichu said.

The three were speechless.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, and the sun disappeared.

"Go, hurry into the room to take shelter from the rain." Jiang Yichu trotted and pushed the door into the room.

Wu Zetian glanced at Li Lingyue and said, "moon, you should take the opportunity to be alone with the immortal."

"Not everyone can have it."

Words fall, also leave.

"Princess, dignified and imposing, the fairy is not a kind of villain, but a dignified gentleman. Please cherish this opportunity." Shangguan Wan sincerely advised that the figure disappeared in the house.

Outside, only Li Lingyue was at a loss, and her inner thoughts suddenly turned.

Are you going or not?

In this case, it seems that she can't think much.

"Yue'er, what are you doing? If you don't come in, your clothes will get wet. I don't have any extra clothes to change for you." Jiang Yichu said anxiously when he saw that Li Lingyue didn't come in yet.

The rain kept falling. Li Lingyue's heart was shaken: "it's coming."

She stepped into the room.

"Come on, wipe." Jiang Yichu threw out a blue towel.

"Immortal, what's this?" Li Lingyue only felt that the blue thing was very soft and didn't feel good.

"This is a towel. I made it of your mother's silk. I added something else to absorb water and keep warm." Jiang Yichu smiled.

"Silk? Did you cut your mother's clothes?" Li Lingyue was shocked.

"How dare I? It's just your mother's pillow." Jiang Yichu waved his hand.

"I was scared to death. I thought you cut your Highness's clothes." Li Lingyue sighed softly.

But halfway through the conversation, she felt something wrong and swallowed a mouthful of water: "do you say this is your Highness's pillow?"

"Yes, or where do you think I got such good materials?" Jiang Yichu said.

"Finished, finished, your highness will kill us." Li Lingyue couldn't believe what would happen next.

Jade pillow is Wu Zetian's favorite thing. As a daughter, she knows how much her mother values and depends on pillows.

Now the immortal is moving. I'm afraid it will be cool soon.

But who knows, Jiang Yichu seemed to see Li Lingyue's idea and smiled gently: "it's okay. I made a better pillow for Xiaotian. She likes it very much now."

"You see, I also prepared one for myself."

He said and took out another yellow towel.

"Why does this color look familiar?" Li Lingyue asked.

"This is made of Wan'er pillow material. Can you not look familiar?" Jiang Yichu laughed.

"I." Li Lingyue didn't say anything at once.

The immortal has great courage to do something beyond common sense.

"Immortal, how long will it rain?" Li Lingyue returned the towel to Jiang Yichu and said with a smile.

"How long? This is a desert island. I don't even have a signal. I can't see the weather forecast. How can I know how long?" Jiang Yichu shook his head.

"All right." Li Lingyue was disappointed and glanced at the room.

"Why is there nothing?"

The room was empty, with only a simple bed and a yellow sheet, and nothing else.

"I'm used to life, so I'm simple, but don't worry, yue'er. I'll prepare a bed for you." Jiang Yichu smiled awkwardly, took out the board and began to look for a place.

"Moon, how are you sleeping here?" Jiang Yichu found a corner and said.

Li Lingyue looked so close to the bed and shook her head: "no, we are too close. Change our position."

She said, looking around.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his fingers pointed to the floor behind the next cabinet: "I want to sleep there."

"It's too far away, and that place is close to the door. What if it splashes rain?" Jiang Yichu advised.

"Immortal, isn't there a wooden door? It's OK to block the rain." Li Lingyue insisted on sleeping there, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Jiang Yichu said, but she could only nod her head: "well, just listen to yue'er. I'll lay it for you now."

With a force in his hand, he threw the board down to the ground, picked up the cloth and began to cut it.

Soon, a cloth conforming to the board was laid on it.

Li Lingyue touched it and frowned, "this bed is good."