"Ahh Sure enough, Chun Zhen screamed very facelessly, "Miss, you, how can you dress like this." Quick, change back quickly, if the prince sees it, it will be terrible. Chun Scar picked up the clothes that Chu Nuo had just changed into and pushed Chu Nuo onto the bed.

"No, no, I don't want to wear that thick." Chu Nuo's dexterous figure scurried all over the room, and Chun Scar was panting after him.

"Hmm." With a bang, Chu Nuo patronized and turned around and made a grimace, but he bumped into Yun Qinglan, who entered the door, the tip of his nose instantly turned red, and Chu Nuo's painful tears couldn't stop coming out.

Yun Qinglan knew that Chu Nuo had finished tinkering, so she was worried that this girl would cry out that her shoulders hurt and her neck hurt, so she came to knead her. Unexpectedly, before the door entered, Chu Nuo enthusiastically threw himself into his arms.

However, when Yun Qinglan saw the cool dress of the person in her arms, her sexy collarbone was completely exposed, most of her delicate arms were exposed, and her skirt was only a little lower than her knees.

Chu Nuo reflexively wanted to retreat, but was tightly held in his arms by Yun Qinglan.

"Shadowless, let all the secret guards guard outside the Weiming Xuan, including you!" Yun Qinglan gave the order with a low roar, but Mo Wuying didn't even dare to show his face, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, his eyes would be gouged out by his master.

Chun Zhen has the heart to die, why doesn't the prince come early or late, but this time comes. Chun Zhen prayed in his heart that Miss must find a suitable reason to explain the reason why she is dressed like this, otherwise, otherwise, it is possible for the prince to divorce his wife in a rage.

"Hey, why don't you look at the road, it hurts me to death." Chu Nuo's mouth was pouting, rubbing his nose and looking unhappy.

Yun Qinglan didn't say a word, but glanced at Chunji and motioned for her to retreat. Chun Scar is frightened, I hope the prince won't beat the young lady.

Suddenly, only Chu Nuo and Yun Qinglan were left in the room where the chickens and eggs were beaten. Chu Nuo tugged at his skirt and sat back on the chair generously, without the slightest twist of wearing such immoral clothes.

"Where's the clothes?" Yun Qinglan sat opposite and asked in a cold voice.

"I made it myself, how about it, isn't it beautiful?" Chu Nuo was very satisfied with his work, stood up and spun around. The skirt swayed like a white butterfly.

Seeing Chu Nuo, who was so happy and natural, Yun Qinglan couldn't get angry even if she wanted to, so she nodded a little stiffly. If Chu Nuo dared to wear this dress out of Weimingxuan, he would definitely tie her back, too pure beauty is also a kind of seductive charm.

Chu Nuo looked at Yun Qinglan's tepid reaction and sat back in his chair, "Huh? You don't object to me wearing such a suit. Chu Nuo asked with some surprise.

Yun Qinglan wanted to oppose it, but thinking that Chu Nuo would be unhappy, she forcibly suppressed her opposition back, "If you like it, wear it in Weimingxuan." Yun Qinglan made the biggest concession, and took pity on the secret guards guarding Wei Mingxuan, squatting in the corners of the wall outside one by one to draw circles, and couldn't go back to home, what a tragedy.

However, Yun Qinglan thought about it and missed a person.

When Chu Nian came back from school, his eyes straightened when he looked at Chu Nuo at the dinner table, "Sister, your clothes are so beautiful." Under Yun Qinglan's cold gaze, Chu Nian's sentence was already silent.

After lunch, Chu Nuo had to teach Chu Nian to study. In the study, Yun Qinglan reached out and draped a thin cloak over Chu Nuo's shoulder.

"Oh, what are you doing? The heat is dead, the heat is dead, take it away. Chu Nuo pushed the silver-white cloak like a fly, and said that he would not wear anything.

As a result, Yun Qinglan put a piece of ice on the plate on the table, and suddenly the cool air permeated every corner of the room. It was a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, which was originally used to treat Yun Qinglan's poison, but it had been shelved for so long, and this piece of stuff that everyone was crazy to grab on the rivers and lakes could only be reduced to Chu Nuo's cooling tool now.

Chun Zhen sent a pot of chilled watermelon at the right time, and now he was fully armed, Chu Nuo pouted and resigned himself to letting Yun Qinglan put on the cloak for himself.

In such a cool summer, Chu Nuo moisturized for two days, and after only two days of effort, the plague god came to the door.

Early in the morning, Chu Nuo felt a burst of cramping in his lower abdomen, drenched in cold sweat, and his stomach was also cold. Oops, why did that relative come to visit early? Chu Nuo covered his stomach to find the spring mark, dealt with everything, and covered his stomach again and went back to the bed.

"Little sister, the brown sugar ginger soup is stewed, let's get up and drink it." Chunji looked at Chu Nuo, who was curled up in a ball, and shouted in a low voice.

"Put it there, I'll drink it later." Chu Nuo, who was usually alive and kicky, completely wilted today, and his voice became weak.

Chun Zhen was a little panicked, and asked anxiously, "Does Miss hurt so badly?" I'll ask for a doctor. As he spoke, he raised his leg and walked out.

Chu Nuo held his forehead, quite speechless, doctor? She's a doctor, okay! She knows her body best, there is nothing wrong with it, she is born with a weak and cold physique, Chu Nuo has been conditioning herself for a long time before, and she is basically better. But this time I miscalculated, forgetting that the day of my aunt's visit was approaching, so I was greedy and ate too much chilled watermelon. Thinking about the empty basins of watermelons stacked in a stack, Chu Nuo regretted it.

Yun Qinglan looked at the sun that was approaching noon, Chu Nuo still didn't have the door to the bedroom, and her brows couldn't help frowning. Usually, even if Chu Nuo sleeps lazily, he doesn't have this time to get up. Thinking that she hadn't seen Chu Nuo's shadow for a whole morning, Yun Qinglan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and walked into Chu Nuo's courtyard with her feet up.

"Lord Wang." Chunji, who was cleaning up things in the yard, saw Yun Qinglan and hurriedly saluted.

"Where's the princess?" Yun Qinglan asked, looking at the closed door.

Chun Scar's face flushed, and he said with a squeak: "Princess, she is unwell and is resting in bed." ”

"Not feeling well? Let's get to the bottom of what's going on! Yun Qinglan's face was not good, and the frightened spring marks didn't dare to hide it anymore, and hurriedly said: "It's the princess who came to menstruation, and her stomach hurts badly." ”

Yun Qinglan frowned, thinking that Chu Nuo had eaten the cold watermelon yesterday, and her steps quickened. Chun Zhen looked at the prince dumbfounded, this princess is coming to the moon, what is the prince doing in there? This, this, it's not etiquette. Chun Scar is not persuasive, nor is it not persuaded not to persuade, so he can only stare outside.

Yun Qinglan pushed the door in, and saw a ball of things shrinking in the powder blue quilt, motionless.