3. Chapter 3

Cangwu Jingyi's brows furrowed even tighter, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached into the quilt and touched it, and sure enough, the bedding and the clothes of the person in the quilt were cold and damp.

Even a strong martial arts practitioner with such a toss is afraid that she will be seriously ill, no wonder she was sick for more than half a month before she was reborn.

Sighing deeply, Cangwu Jingyuan instructed Qiu Rong, the maid on the side, "You go and ask someone to prepare a new bedding and a set of cotton underwear." โ€

Seeing that there was finally someone who could make up his mind, Qiu Rong was naturally very happy, and turned around and planned to leave.

As if thinking of something again, Cangwu Jingyuan looked at Qiu Rong, who was about to leave, and said, "By the way, I'll explain the ginger soup in the kitchen stew pot to ward off the cold." โ€

"Yes." Qiu Rong answered and walked out of the dormitory.

After a good explanation, Cangwu Jingrui lifted the almost soaked futon, pulled up the unconscious Bai Qian and leaned on her, turned his head to look at Cangwu Jingrui, who was still standing aside in a daze, and said, "I'm going to change her clothes, you go out." โ€

As half of Bai Qian's friend and admirer, Cangwu Jingrui, he knew about Bai Qian's liking for Cangwu Jingkite half a year ago. Although he knew that Cangwu Jingkite might not have that kind of meaning to Bai Qian, but the woman he fell in love with hadn't seen it himself, how could he be looked down upon by others? Especially this person is still a cangwu jingkite!

"No! Why did you change her clothes? โ€

Looking at Cangwu Jingrui, whose eyes were round and dissatisfied, Cangwu Jingyuan felt a little impatient in his heart, but he still raised his eyebrows and pointed at Bai Qian, "Then you will change?" I'm out? โ€

Hearing this, Cangwu Jingrui's face instantly turned red, and he couldn't speak at Cangwu Jingrui, "Men and women don't kiss or not, I, how can I change Sister Bai's clothes!" โ€

The person in her arms was as cold as ice, and it was inevitable that she would be sick for ten days and a half months if she didn't change into clean clothes, but this eyeless Cangwu Jingrui was still making trouble here, Cangwu Jingrui instantly became angry, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the door, and then unceremoniously raised his foot and kicked him out of the house.

"My ass" accompanied the wail of Cangwu Jingrui, and the door of the dormitory closed mercilessly in front of him.

Sent away Cangwu Jingrui, Cangwu Jingrui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and returned to the bed, only to find that the eyelashes of the person on the bed seemed to tremble slightly.

Cangwu Jingkite was slightly stunned, but she didn't tear it down, she stepped forward to hold up her white and delicate body and lean on herself, picked up the puppet she held in her arms and carefully placed it on the low table next to the bed, her slender and white arms surrounded her from behind, and she unbuttoned her complicated clothes one by one a little clumsily.

Although the two of them are both women, it is indeed the first time in history that they can help people change their clothes. Thinking of the relationship between the two at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and I wasn't even very obedient with my fingers.

As the clothes slipped off, the white almost transparent skin, thin shoulders, delicate collarbones, and roundness of the chest were presented little by little in the eyes of Cangwu Jing Kite.

She seemed thinner than she had imagined, so thin that she could hold it almost with all her strength. Thinking that it was this thin body, he stood firmly in front of her before he was reborn, and stopped the deadly long sword for her. The embarrassment in Cangwu Jingyi's heart gradually dissipated, her eyes gradually softened, and she unconsciously wrapped her around Bai Qian's slender waist and gently hugged her slightly trembling body from behind.

"Is teasing your majesty one of the princess's bad tastes?"

A slightly trembling voice sounded in the inner room, and Cangwu Jingyuan was shocked to let go of the arms around her waist, frowning and secretly annoying that she was doing such a stupid thing knowing that she was awake.

"I heard Cangwu Jingrui say that you are sick." Cangwu Jingkite was a little embarrassed, and spit out such a sentence without words.

The warmth of yearning left, a touch of sourness crossed in his white and dark eyes, he sat up straight, covered his body with a quilt, and said in an indifferent tone: "Whether your subordinates are sick or not, I really don't dare to bother the fourth princess." โ€

As Bai Qian's voice fell, the air in the entire inner room seemed to fall into a frozen state.

The door of the palace squeaked, and two palace maids holding quilts and clothes and carrying decoctions walked into the hall just right, breaking the embarrassment of the room.

Cangwu Jingyuan saw Bai Qian's โ–กโ–ก on the shoulders outside the quilt, and felt that it was inappropriate, so she hurriedly took off her coat and draped it on Bai Qian's body, and then took the quilt held by the palace maid to wrap Bai Qian, and picked her up horizontally and sat on the soft collapse on the side.

"I've changed the bedding, give me the decoction."

"Yes." The two maids were stunned by the appearance of Cangwu Jingkite and Bai Qian, and only after a while came back to their senses did they hand the celadon bowl containing the pitch-black medicinal juice to Cangwu Jingkite. Then he quickly changed into a brand-new futon, and went out of the house with the changed bedding and wet clothes, and by the way, he also thoughtfully closed the door of the temple for the two of them.

"Can you let me go?" Bai Qian, who originally buried his head in Cangwu Jingkite's arms, waited until the palace maid left before raising his head, and looked at Cangwu Jingkite indifferently.

Cangwu Jingkite didn't seem to notice Bai Qian's indifferent attitude when she spoke to herself, hugged her back to the bed, put the medicine bowl in her hand to her lips and raised her eyebrows: "Do you drink the medicine yourself, or do you want me to feed you personally?" โ€

The medicinal juice between the lips was obviously boiling hot, and Bai Qian's eyes moved to Cangwu Jingyuan holding the medicine bowl, and her hands were a little red from being burned, and she couldn't bear to open her eyes, she obviously rejected her so ruthlessly last night, why did she come to show that she cared for her today? Is it to laugh at her shamelessly falling in love with a woman, or to come to see her downcast after being rejected?

His heart ached, but Bai Qian's face maintained an indifferent expression, "Can you leave after I drink it?" โ€

"Yes." Cangwu Jing Kite responded, scooped out a spoonful of medicinal juice with a spoon, put it to his lips and blew it, and handed it to Bai Qian.

Looking at the spoon handed over, Bai Qian almost couldn't wait to swallow it.

Bai Qian usually looks like she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but Cangwu Jingyuan knows that she actually hates drinking medicine, and she is also afraid of the dark, and she always has to light a candle at the bedside before going to bed to sleep peacefully. But today, in order to let her leave early, she drank all the bitter Chinese medicine in the bowl in a few sips, so that she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

got up and put the porcelain bowl on the table, Cangwu Jingyi rubbed the hot and sore fingers with Bai Qian on his back, and helplessly found that the bitter meat trick was really not something that anyone could play.

turned his head and looked at Bai Qian, who deliberately turned his face away from her on the bed, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't want me to come over to harass you every day, don't do such a childish thing, get better quickly." โ€

After that, Cangwu Jingyuan turned around and left Xueyang Palace, and took the puppets placed next to the bed with him before leaving.