The sound from behind made the leader of the dignified blue bird hide into the beam of the room, and he almost fell in mid-air.

Qu Yan hugged the pillar, and his face was full of desolation: At this time, having Qu Feng chatting by his side is better than being slandered by the prince like this.

Ming Yulong held the ginger soup bowl and drank it in one gulp, so spicy that the throat was hot from the throat to the stomach, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"Here, wipe your face." Rong Yi took a handkerchief to wash Ming Yulong's face, but she snatched it with a paw, stretched out her right hand and said, "My injuries are healed now, I can wash my face by myself." ”

Rong Yi didn't argue with her, "Then you wash it yourself, wipe your hands, and wipe your body." ”

"Babbling, did anyone say you were very verbose." Ming Yulong waved his hand, Rong Yi turned around with interest, in the dim light, his back was like a craftsman's silhouette, painted by hand, and the perfect lip shape was put together, and there was light leaking out, "You are the first." ”

Ming Yulong was silent, because he had to wash his face, it was inconvenient to speak, and because of the meaning of Rong Yi's words.

Since you can't promise him, and you can't refuse, then just pretend to be stupid.

I didn't hear an answer, which was to be expected.

Rong Yi smiled in the shadows, and after washing with water, he turned over and got on Ming Yulong's bed.

"Why don't you go to your own house to rest?" Ming Yulong tilted his head, looked at the man lying down in a dignified manner, and frowned.

"You have a cold and a high fever, and if the heat worsens at night, and no one is here to watch, I don't feel at ease." Rong Yi turned over and said to her face to face.

"It's not so exaggerated, it's just a little cold." His aura took up the entire space at once, but she was not disgusted at all, tilted her head slightly, and muttered.

Rong Yi pressed his chin against her top hair and gently rubbed it for a while, "I don't know if it's aggravated tomorrow, then I can only boil the medicine for you to drink." ”

"Don't!" Ming Yulong quickly retorted.

Rong Yi lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Well, then be good, go to sleep." Rest assured, I won't do anything to you until you agree. ”

But the kiss just now can be regarded as "any move".

Ming Yulong puffed out his eyes, but he didn't ask, this was not the first time he had approached this embrace, and his body didn't seem to have a sense of rejection at all.

When she was vague, Ming Yulong felt that her acquiescence to Rong Yi's behavior of sleeping in the same bed with her was the legendary broken jar?

Well, no matter how you say it, Rong Yi should be regarded as a jade jar-

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Ming Yulong, who originally thought that the wind and cold would fade when he got up the next day, was extremely delicate this time.

On the second day, her head was more dizzy than the first day, Rong Yi wanted to prescribe medicine to her, but she refused to eat it, and then she had to ask Feng'er to make soup with the medicine and food for her, so she finally let her drink it.

On this day, she lay on the bed, and when she woke up, she was a little better, and counted with her fingers, and there were still four days before the Six Arts Academy, so she got up and flipped through the books at the head of the bed, but her body was still a little tired, and she fell asleep again in a daze.

During this period, Ming Wangye, Ming Yujin, Ming Rulu and Aunt Ding all came to visit, and the last two were stubbornly blocked back by Feng'er.