Zhao Zhixun depressedly approved the official document for a day, but after waiting and waiting, the person behind the curtain did not move at all.

There should also be a degree of face slapping, and you can't be so used to it.

Fingers touched the cold Peiyu on his waist, he stood up, walked over and lifted the curtain, and saw that this person was still facing away from him, and his body shrunk in the quilt was trembling violently.

looked tight, what's the matter?

He hurriedly bent over, clasped his palm on her shoulder, he sensed the heat of the tentacles through his clothes, and when he turned her body over, he saw that her face was flushed, her white forehead was oozing dense hot sweat, and her lips trembled slightly.

Reaching out to her forehead, it was hot.

"Come on, come in with a basin of cold water!"

An anxious voice came from the room, which had been quiet all day.

Yutang, who had been worried all day, was suddenly startled, and hurriedly responded: "The slave is going!" He pulled his leg and ran away from the porch.

Cold water came in, Zhao Zhixun sent him to find his husband, then wrung out the sweat towel dipped in water and applied it to Chu Wunian's forehead.

His cheeks were burned red, his eyelids were tightly closed under his quivering eyelashes, and the breath he exhaled was also hot, but he didn't want to make a sound.

"Master didn't force you to scream, you can't squeak when it's burned like this?" After staring at her for a long time, he suddenly said with annoyance.

After reproaching, he leaned down again and helped her unbutton her clothes, trying to dissipate the burning sensation on her body a little, and the knuckles touched her neck, which was also terrifyingly hot, and this person's face turned a little colder.

When Yutang brought Taifu here, he heard his master squirming inside, and when he lifted the curtain and came out, he saw Chu Wunian lying neatly on the soft couch, and his master had a cold face, and his ink eyes seemed to be wrapped in a cold winter wax moon.

Trembling, Yutang rubbed his arms and decided to go outside to escape the cold.

The husband prescribed Chu Wunian fever medicine, saying that she had a high fever caused by the overlapping of new and old wounds, and the wound was infected.

After giving her the medicine, it was already a child.

After Yutang went out with the medicine bowl, Zhao Zhixun took out the ice fat cream that had been pressed in the wide sleeves for a day, hesitated for a long time, but still lifted her shirt and helped her apply it little by little.

The cold ice cream dispelled the burning sensation on her body little by little, and in the second half of the night, her body gradually returned to normal temperature.

Placing the ice cream on the low stool beside her bed, he got up and went to sleep.

At noon the next day, when Chu Wunian, who had been asleep all night, opened her eyes again, she saw that the person in front of her was dark and blue, staring at her with resentment, she pursed her lips, and muttered very weakly: "Lord Wang, you, haven't you slept enough?" ”

"Slaves and maidservants sleep more than their masters." Zhao Zhixun glanced at her, picked up the medicine bowl on the low stool, scooped a spoonful and handed it to her as before.

Chu Wunian knew that he was at a loss, so he hurriedly got up and sat down, and drank the medicinal soup he handed over.

"Don't worry, the slave and maid will be almost ready, and it won't be long before you lie here." As soon as she finished drinking the medicine, she hurriedly explained, she had been remembering his words yesterday.

"Lie down."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the man reprimanded her.

“......”

Chu Wunian was stunned, unable to resist his fierce momentum, she had to move her body and burrow back into the bed.

Zhao Zhixun stretched out his hand to lift the clothes on her body, but she blocked it, with resistance in his eyes, the person in front of him sneered, "What I just said, I forgot it?" ”

Her fingers rolled inward, she slowly turned her back, let him lift the shirt on her back, and the next moment, there was a cold touch on her back, she pursed her lips, and still squeezed out three words, "Thank you." ”

It was these three words again, and he cried and laughed, "You can't change the word?" "I've been with him for more than two months, and I haven't even touched the smell of books.

"I wish to accompany you and accompany you every year."

After a while, the man with his back to him spat out this sentence lightly between his lips and teeth, and the end seemed to be rolling with a touch of tenderness, brushing his slightly stunned face.

The roots of his ears were slightly red, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook upward.

The prince's wedding date is approaching, and it coincides with the end of the year, officials from all over the world began to pour into Chang'an City, one is to enter the palace to report to King Wen of Zhou's political achievements, and the other is to stay and drink a cup of the prince's wedding wine, express their hearts, so as to seek a smooth career.

Therefore, there are many more officials in Chang'an City this year than in previous years.

Zhao Zhixun's entertainment was also more than in previous years, and the threshold of the Qilin Courtyard was trampled by officials from all over the world.

It's just that they are not allowed to get close to his main house for half a step, every time someone comes, Yutang will take them to the side hall to wait, and the closed door of the main house has never been open except for Zhao Zhixun entering and leaving.

Every time, they have to wait for more than half an hour, and only then will they appear in the side hall, and when they come, they will always have a spring breeze on their faces.

"Is there anyone in the prince's house?"

"Isn't it? You see when he was so ruddy, he must have met the spring breeze of the red luan. ”

"In my opinion, it's time to change the red gift we gave this year."

In the past few days, all the officials who have entered the Qilin Courtyard have seen something strange, and they are worried about what kind of red gift they should give to Prince Xun this year, so they will have eyebrows.

So on the second day, Zhao Zhixun saw Yutang walking into the courtyard with a bunch of silk and rouge jewelry boxes, his handsome eyebrows tightened, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who sent these?" ”

It was already a cold day, and the voice of this person wrapped in coldness was shocked, Yutang felt even colder, he held the rouge box in his hand, and replied tremblingly, "It was all sent by the officials who came to visit a few days ago, and they also said that the people in the prince's house could use it..."

After hearing this, the green tendons on Zhao Zhixun's forehead jumped.

"What is it for me?" In the room, there was a soft inquiry, and the man behind him almost came out in response.

Her injuries were almost healed, and she was jumping out of the house at the moment.

"Wow, are these all from the adults who have come to the yard these days?" Chu Wunian's eyes flickered, in the past few days, she only heard the bustle outside, and knew that many officials had come to visit Zhao Zhixun in the courtyard, but this person had never let her out of the house.

"I didn't expect to have my share."

Looking at these dazzling red gifts, Chu Wunian showed a salivating expression.

She stretched out her hand, and just as she was about to touch a gorgeous and exquisite jewelry box in front of her, she was clasped by a hand reaching behind her, "All go back." Zhao Zhixun had a dark face and threw the jewelry box in his hand to Yutang.

"Hey!"

Yutang hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to come over, and carried out the red gift that had been finally moved into the courtyard.

"It's a pity."

Chu Wunian sighed lightly, raised her eyebrows drooped, and suddenly, she pulled the shirt of the person beside her, and pleaded, "The prince let the slaves and maids give them a ride." ”

Her eyes, still looking at the rouge jewelry that was carried away, seemed to be very reluctant.