Fu Ying was served and took off her makeup, put on a red satin mandarin duck bandeau top, put on special silk pants of the same color, and put on a robe made of red light gauze on the outside, and sat down to eat with her long hair.

Originally, I was very hungry, but in the end, it was a habit that I had developed in the past two years, and I was full after just tasting everything.

Mama Wu was very satisfied, and served her with Zhenyu to rinse her mouth, and ordered someone to come in and clean up the table.

Fu Ying said: "Tell the small kitchen to prepare, and when the prince comes back, he will be hungry."

"The princess knows how to feel sorry for the prince, excellent, excellent." Mama Wu smiled, and after Zhenyu retreated with the palace people of the palace, she asked in a low voice, "Do you still remember what Mama told you before?" ”

Fu Ying's face was hot, "Remember, Mama should go and rest." ”

"Then the princess will rest for a while, so that she can recuperate."

What kind of energy to raise!

Fu Ying hated to bury his face. Originally, she and Xiao Cuo were in love, but now they are in trouble because of their relationship, and the relationship between the two seems to be unequal. She has become the one with a low status and a high status, don't say that the Great Zhou royal family looks down on her, and the people around her teach her some charm and favor.

Fu Ying rolled a few times on the window couch with a soft pillow, and finally sighed helplessly.

That's it, she just has to be frank herself. Xiao Cuo is not such a calculating person. It's also a shame that they are young and affectionate, if they really suddenly stuff her over and kiss, Xiao Cuo will definitely look down on her.

It's easy to get sleepy when you're full. Fu Ying hugged the pillow and actually just wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, but he fell asleep without paying attention.

Xiao Cuo came back full of alcohol. As soon as I entered the inner room, I saw a man with long hair and messy clothes on the soft couch next to the bed.

She was lying on her side facing him, a pair of plump red bandeau wrapped in a pair of snow-white little waists, her hips and legs wrapped in silk pants, revealing a pair of white lotus feet under her head.

Squatting in front of the couch, Xiao Cuo's big hand couldn't help but put it on her exposed waist. The skin is slightly cool, smooth and tender like tofu.

Fu Ying slept unsteadily, grunting to turn over, and his big hand went up his waist into the bandeau.

Fu Ying woke up with a spirit, and the enlarged face of the person before meeting him. Feel the position of his hand. Embarrassed and embarrassed: "When did you come back?" ”

The delicate voice is a little hoarse, and even more sultry.

"Just came back."

"Oh, that, you're hungry, aren't you?"

"Hungry."

"I told them to prepare dinner. You eat some first. Fu Ying said that he was about to get up.

Who knows just the action. He picked him up, took two or three steps to the inner room, and gently threw it on the stepping bed. Then he put down the gauze tent outside, and untied his loose clothes with his hands and feet.

Fu Ying nervously huddled in a small ball in the corner, wanting not to look at him, but his eyes were attracted by him. He has a bronzed complexion, flat chest muscles, strong six-pack abs, and mermaid line......

She didn't have a face to look at it down.

"How's it going, are you satisfied?" Xiao mistakenly and generously stayed.

Fu Ying couldn't hide, and was dragged by his ankle.

"You, aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat first? ”

"I'll eat you first."

……

Then she was inevitably eaten. Also eaten three times. Painful and tired, he finally lost the strength to cry, and fell asleep in his arms.

Xiao Cuo has been a vegetarian for so many years, and at first glance, he saw the meat, except for the first time he handed over the grain early, and the other two times he also knew that he had tossed too much. In the middle of the night, he scrubbed and changed her clothes lightly, and finally wiped two pairs of her body indiscriminately, and only wore a pair of silk pants and slept with her.

Early the next morning, Xiao Cuo got up early and went out to fight a fist according to the habits he had developed in the army, and returned to the bedroom refreshed after washing, and found that Fu Ying was still sleeping with the quilt in his arms.

Outside, Zhenyu, Ah Yuan, and Mama Wu had already ordered someone to prepare breakfast and set it up. Mama Wu was going to call Fu Ying to get up.

Xiao Cuo frowned and said in a low voice: "It's still early, what are you doing when you ask her to get up?" ”

Mama Wu was reprimanded and laughed, not daring to say more.

Ah Yuan said in a low voice: "Lord, why don't you eat first, and then the princess will get up and the slave and maid will prepare breakfast later." ”

A princess, Xiao Cuo, who was called, was comfortable, thinking that Fu Ying would rest for a while and eat by herself first.

After eating, he went back to the inner room, took a book of soldiers, and read it on the soft couch near the window.

During this period, she also looked up from time to time to look at the closed bed of the gauze tent, thinking about how charming she would be when she got up later. Thinking back to last night, he felt hot again, so he had to force himself to read a book to distract himself. She still needs to rest for a few days.

After waiting for an hour, Xiao Cuo should also call her to get up to wash and eat, and later enter the palace to thank her. He put down his book and lifted the tent.

Seeing her shrink into a ball and hide in the quilt, revealing only a small face the size of a palm outside, Xiao Cuo's heart softened.

"Little fool, get up." Sit on the edge of the bed and touch her head.

Who knew that the temperature of the hand was very high.

Xiao Cuo hurriedly leaned over her forehead, and his hand reached into the quilt again, and found that she really had a fever.

Fu Ying was tossed awake, frowned and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"How are you feeling?" Xiao Cuo raised his voice and ordered: "Go and send the imperial doctor." ”

"It hurts all over my body, and my throat hurts too." Fu Ying pillowed his legs, like a waterfall with long hair sprinkled on his knees, "It's still cold." ”

"You have a fever, I'll call the imperial doctor to show you later, we won't enter the palace today."

Fu Ying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, you must go to the palace to thank you." ”

"Don't go if you're sick. And if the illness is over, it will not be good for them to give it to the imperial brother. ”

"However, it just happened yesterday, and I won't go to the newlywed, isn't it very bad." She didn't take the sixteen sedan chairs, she was holding a shelf today, and if the emperor blamed it, it wouldn't be Xiao Cuo's trouble.

Fu Ying hurriedly stood up: "I'm fine." Besides, where did I get sick and give people a good time, it's nothing more than ...... I'm fine anyway. He glared at Xiao Cuo.

Xiao Cuo will also understand, he didn't let go of her crying and begging for mercy yesterday, he really missed her tightness, and her cat-like voice was comparable to Tianle to him, and there was a sense of pleasure in galloping and conquering. Thinking about it like this, it was Meng Lang who was himself.

"I was wrong. Not anymore. He took clothes and put them on for her: "The doctor will come and see it later." I finally took the medicine. ”

"No matter what, it must not be delayed to enter the palace to thank you."

Xiao Cuo sighed and touched her head.

The doctor only said that he was overworked, and there was no major illness. I prescribed pills and ointments and went. Fu Ying got up and casually took a few mouthfuls of breakfast, used medicine, and called someone to come in to serve and dress up. The arrow sleeves of the passionflower are red jackets, and she is wearing a brocade eight-panel skirt of the same color, and her long hair is tied in a high bun, dressed up according to the identity of the princess.

Waiting for the carriage, Fu Ying still didn't slow down, leaning on Xiao Cuo's shoulder and falling asleep. (To be continued......)