Mei Rumao woke up before the hour, and the sky outside was faintly bright and blue.

When she opened her eyes, she was in a slight trance. I saw that the eyes were all red. The red curtains, the red quilts, and even the tassels hanging from the curtains.

There was a light and warm breath in her ears, like a quiet stream, stunned for a moment, Mei Ru tilted her head.

Someone is there.

Fu Zheng closed his eyes. Stripped of his sharp eyes, he fell asleep peacefully. The collar of the ivory-white undershirt is staggered, revealing the man's beautiful Adam's apple, and the thin lips are pursed, still a cold and ascetic deceptive appearance.

Retracting her gaze, Mei Ru quietly moved outside, a little difficult.

Even though she was asleep, she still held her in his arms. Since last night, he has held Meiru in his arms. After the two finished the room, Fu Zheng didn't ask the maids to come in to serve, but personally picked her up and went to the back to wash her body and wipe it clean. Mei Ru was extremely tired at that moment, and the pain between her legs was completely torn, and she didn't even have the strength to break free. Her face was pale, her eyes were red with the grievances she had cried, and her appearance was pitiful like a lotus after the rain. Fu Zheng was very distressed, brushed her sweat-soaked hair, and carried Mei Ru back to the happy bed. He covered it and asked softly, "Aru, does it still hurt?" Unwilling to bother him, she turned her back and closed her eyes, and the man embraced her from behind, never leaving again.

Mei Ru is afraid of cold in winter and heat in summer, but this person is hot, she didn't sleep well all night, her eyes are a little dark, and she is very tired.

Fu Zheng's arm was a little heavy, and Mei Ru carefully moved his arm away and sat up gently.

Her body was very sore, as if she was about to fall apart, and it still hurt between her legs.

After a short rest, Mei Ru quietly stepped out of bed. As soon as she stood up, her calves and stomach trembled involuntarily, barely standing firmly. Twisting her eyebrows, Mei Ru looked back at Fu Zheng with her shirt folded. He didn't move, he didn't wake up, he still fell asleep, and there was rare peace between his handsome eyebrows. Mei Ru was silent, walked to the makeup and pulled out the small box at the bottom. The box was empty, and she frowned and walked outside.

The hour was still early, Yichan and Jingqin were talking softly outside, and when they saw Mei Ru suddenly coming out alone, they hurriedly put down the work in their hands and looked inside.

Through a curtain, the inner room was quiet, there was no movement, and the two couldn't help but whisper in surprise: "Why did the girl get up?" ”

Mei Ru was silent and said lightly: "What about the things I ordered?" ”

Yichan and Jingqin looked at each other when they heard this, neither of them moved, "Girl......" Yichan looked inside again, and lowered her voice very hesitant and uneasy.

Mei Ru frowned coldly and said unhappily: "Go and get it." ”

As soon as she said this, the two big girls turned red-eyed, but they still didn't move, and the second room suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, someone asked, "What is it?" The voice was clear and cold, breaking the strangeness of the room.

Mei Ru turned around and saw Fu Zheng standing by the curtain at some point. The sky outside was still not very bright, and Mei Ru couldn't see his face clearly, only feeling that this person was hidden in the darkness, and his figure was heavy.

"Your Highness," Mei Ru blessed her body and replied calmly, "I used to take a medicine in the mansion, and today I am not feeling well, so I am thinking about taking one. ”

Fu Zheng stepped out of the shadows. In the faint morning light, the long figure was still a little heavy. He stepped forward silently and walked up to Mei Ru and lowered his eyes.

Meeting his gaze, Mei Ru raised her eyes calmly. She looked at him, those peach blossom eyes with a rare gentle smile, as if what she said was true.

She's lying to him.

Fu Zheng's eyes darkened, he lowered his eyes, and just asked, "Where is your body uncomfortable?" Do you want to pass on the imperial doctor? ”

"No, you don't." Mei Ru shook her head and said, "It's just that my chest is a little stuffy." It's good to take the medicine, don't worry about it. As she spoke, she said to the two maids, "Why don't you go soon?" ”

In front of Fu Zheng, Jingqin and Yichan didn't dare to say anything else, and hurriedly lowered their heads and went out.

The early morning in May was a little cold, Mei Ru was thinly dressed and wanted to go back inside, but Fu Zheng still grabbed her and asked stubbornly: "What is the recipe?" Do you need some in the house? His eyes were dark and heavy, and he could see straight into people's hearts.

Mei Ru smiled and said, "I brought some from the house, and when I ran out, I would let the imperial doctor match it." ”

She rarely smiled at him, but the smile was like a knife, straight into his chest, and then grinded hard. Fu Zheng was stunned and let go of his hand.

Mei Ru went back to the room, and Fu Zheng was left alone in the second room. The morning light was faint, and his figure faded. After lowering his eyes and being quiet for a long time, Fu Zhengfang walked in silently. He didn't speak, let alone get close to Mei Ru, he just sat under the south window and looked at her, his dark eyes were rarely dark.

Mei Ru sat in front of the makeup, combing her hair calmly.

Soon, Jingqin came in with a red lacquer plate. On the lacquer plate is a small blue and white porcelain lid cup containing warm water, and in a small bowl next to it is a pill the size of a fingernail. Mei Ru picked up the water without any expression, picked up the medicine again, and suddenly, Fu Zheng called her in a deep voice: "Aru." Mei Ru paused and asked lightly, "What is the matter with Your Highness?" ”

"Do you have to take it?" Fu Zheng asked her directly.

Mei Ru smiled when she heard this, and said "um" again.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Fu Zheng didn't speak again, just staring at the medicine in Mei Ru's hand. The pill was black, but in the meager morning light, it glowed red, like a wisp of scarlet. With warm water, the medicine went into his throat and was never seen again. Fu Zheng looked fixedly, his dark eyes turned red, and he quickly opened his eyes.

The prismatic window was opened, and the shadow of a plantain swayed softly as if it were being carried by a thread.

Fu Zheng's heart was also pulled by the thread.

When he was eating, Fu Zheng still didn't speak, his eyebrows and lips were pursed, and his face was solemn. Mei Ru's appetite was much better than yesterday, she ate several pieces of glutinous bean cake, and didn't care much about the person next to her.

Silent to the end, Fu Zheng watched her sandwich another piece of pastry, and Fang raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Be careful of accumulating food." ”

His voice was deep and unmistakable.

Mei Ru froze, put down the silver chopsticks, looked to the side embarrassed and embarrassed, and the roots of her ears slowly turned red.

Fu Zheng didn't speak again, and the two of them seemed to be angry.

Today, the two of them are going to enter the palace to meet the emperor, and there is a family banquet in the palace at noon, Mei Ru wanted to go in a sedan chair, but Fu Zheng asked people to prepare a carriage. Everyone in the palace will listen to him, Mei Ru was silent. Thinking of being alone with this person, Mei Ru thought of the unfinished bean cake! She couldn't help but feel angry.

The carriage was spacious and exquisite, with soft cushions inside, Mei Ru had just sat down and turned her head to look outside, not planning to take care of Fu Zheng, and the clinker was hugged by the man again.

Mei Ru's strength can't win this person at all, and she has already made up her makeup, this struggle is messed up, and Mei Ru can only stare at him.

Fu Zheng still didn't speak, just hugged her with a heavy heart, and his chin rested on her neck.

The man's warm breath brushed his neck, slightly itchy, and Mei Ru dodged. Fu Zheng hugged her tighter. He still didn't speak, but took out a small bag from his wide sleeve, carried it with a thread, and put it in Mei Ru's hand.

This is too inexplicable, Mei Ru is puzzled.

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and didn't look at her for a long time, and finally said: "You ate too many bean cakes in the morning, there are a few hawthorns in it, if you feel uncomfortable, eat one." ”

The bag was small, just held in the palm of her hand, Mei Ru was stunned, and the roots of her ears slowly turned red again.