Bao'er poured her a cup of warm water, and handed it to her hand: "Miss, drink some hot water to warm your heart, I'm afraid it's because you've inhaled too much cold air into your body, and you're so cold."
Chu Yunyao took Bao'er's hand and drank all the water in the cup.
A warm current rushed down the throat and entered the internal organs, and the feeling of being frozen was finally relieved.
Bao'er got two Mrs. Tang to stuff into her quilt, one in her arms and the other by her feet: "Miss, is it warmer?"
Chu Yunyao nestled in the thick quilt, hugged Tang Pozi, who was warm, and smiled with eyebrows bent: "It's getting hotter, what if this Tang Pozi turns cold in the middle of the night?"
Bao'er touched Chu Yunyao's icy cold feet: "Miss is prone to cold, I'm afraid her foundation is too weak, she was frozen when she was a child, I will make some medicine for you tomorrow, and I will get up and change it for you in the middle of the night." Hot soup is good."
Chu Yunyao took Bao'er's hand: "You can sleep with me tonight, I'm in a bad mood."
Seeing Chu Yunyao acting like a baby, Bao'er smiled and took off her clothes, shoes and socks, and crawled on the bed: "Miss, just don't dislike me."
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Lan Lou.
Mo Lingyuan stood at the door, with a battle between heaven and man in his mind, not knowing whether to go in or not.
The door was opened from the inside, Qin Qiandai did not expect that Mo Lingyuan would come over suddenly at such a late hour.
Qin Qiandai froze for a moment, quite surprised, "Young commander."
It has been so many days since she moved into Lanlou, Mo Lingyuan has only come here once, and he came here specially to test her when he was drunk, and left without chatting a few words.
What's the point of coming here at this time without going to the Three Treasures Hall?
"It's so late, where are you going?" Seeing that she was neatly dressed in dark clothes, Mo Lingyuan looked her up and down.
Qin Qiandai lowered her eyes and dodged her eyes: "I haven't eaten enough for dinner, so I want to go to the kitchen to see if there is anything delicious."
Mo Lingyuan raised his foot and stepped into the bedroom, "Just let the servant go there for you, it's so late, so you don't get cold."
Qin Qiandai smiled slightly, and looked at the little girl wearing her clothes fiercely, "You go out first, you don't need to wait."
The little girl tremblingly walked out of the bedroom with her head down.
There were only two people left in the bedroom, and Mo Lingyuan stood in front of the candlelight, his mind wandering.
"Young commander." Qin Qiandai stood behind him, looking at his tall and broad back, "Young commander came so late, is there something wrong?"
Mo Lingyuan turned sideways, and saw the candlelight imprinting his and Qin Qiandai's figures on the curtains.
Because of the angle, the shadows of the two are extremely intimate, and their every move is extremely intimate.
Mo Lingyuan took a step back, dragged a chair and sat down, and opened the distance between the two of them, "It's okay, it seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, take a moment to come and see you."
Qin Qiandai breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair next to Mo Lingyuan, "Young Marshal Xie remembers, the Young Marshal has a lot to do every day, and he still thinks about Qiandai, Qiandai is so grateful."
Mo Lingyuan turned around and looked at her fixedly.
The candlelight is flickering, and the beautiful woman is like a fan.
His beautiful eyes seem to be brewing fine wine, which makes people intoxicated.
Qin Qiandai bit her bright red lower lip with her white teeth, her eyes rolled around, shy and timid.
She raised her hand to touch her blushing cheeks, and said coquettishly, "Young commander, why are you... looking at me with such eyes?"
Mo Lingyuan raised his hand, put it on her thin and thin shoulder, and slowly rubbed his palm...