She had been freezing for a day and a night, and she was as cold as an ice lump, and the sudden warmth made her limbs and bones almost soft, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle to get up.

There was a faint smell of medicine and sandalwood between her snorts, and she could still feel the warmth of his cheeks through the thin bedclothes.

"It's a good life that doesn't know shame, so don't get out of here." Huan Yi was choked by the cold air on her body and coughed, and reached out to push her under the bed.

Jiang Mo also struggled to sit up, who knew that the ice on his hair had just melted, and where could his hairy and irritable hair withstand such rubbing, and it was suddenly wrapped around the gold buttons of his bedclothes.

Originally, the entanglement could be untied, but when he pushed her, it became even tighter.

"Don't move, it hurts, it hurts......" The strand of hair was about to tear her scalp off, and the more he tried to push her down, the more she grinned in pain.

Huan Yi noticed that her hair was tangled in her bedclothes, and she only thought that she did it on purpose, but she didn't expect the girl who came out of nowhere to have such wrists.

"Why don't you untie it quickly, do you want me to call someone in and cut off your head?" His voice was already full of forest.

She lowered her head, reached out and touched the top of her head, along the tight green silk, gradually rubbing upward, until she touched his hot chest, and clearly felt his every heartbeat.

The big maid guarding outside the house, Fanyin, made a lot of movement in the house, and hurriedly pushed the door of the house through a gap, and saw the staggered figures on the bed at a glance, and Jiang Mo was lying on the chest of the little young master, and the brocade quilt that was originally covered also fell to the ground.

She hurriedly closed the door, stomped her foot angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's that dirty and obscene billet, this blue sky and white day, I don't even want any face." ”

The ink in the room was pulling hard, but the tighter it became, Huan Yi's patience had been exhausted, and he only said angrily: "Where are you touching this claw, it's so stupid, it's better to ask someone to come in and cut it together." ”

Hearing his words, although her lips were bitten white by her, there was an unnatural crimson on her cheeks.

She gritted her teeth, lifted her head, found the strand of hair, and snapped it all with her thin white teeth.

She got down from the bed and reached out to touch the top of her hot, aching head, but her fingertips were covered with blood.

Huan Yi looked down and saw that her hair was still hanging on the button of her bedclothes, only to feel that it was dirty, so she reached out and took it off and threw it on the ground.

She seemed to ignore the disgust in his eyes, only stood aside, and said lightly, "The master is back, and he will not keep me, I have a way, as long as you do what I say." ”

"Oh?" Huan Yi raised his head, but there seemed to be some interest in his eyes, "But why do I want to help you, whether you go or stay, it has nothing to do with Young Master Ben." ”

"Aren't you disgusted with your second uncle, the concubine promises that he will be uncomfortable for a long time." There seemed to be stars hidden in her eyes, "What the concubine can give you is definitely beyond your imagination." ”

Soon Fanyin, who was guarding the door, was called in, after all, she was a girl who had nothing to do, although she knew a little about men and women, but she still entered the house with a red face, and it took a long time to dare to look up at the two people in the house.

But I saw that Jiang Mo was standing in front of the table, his hair was loose, his cheeks were unnaturally red, and the little young master's bed clothes were casually discarded on the ground, and the silk worth thousands of gold was actually wrinkled by the two of them.