Qiao Xiaoyue waited for the rain to light up and it was almost dark, before she came back from Ye Ling'er's yard, Qiao Xiaoyue was a little worried, she didn't know how Fang Jue would sleep tonight, so she asked Hongshan to light the lamp and take the quilt to Fang Jue.

Qiao Xiaoyue tidied up her hair in front of the dressing mirror, but found that her painting next to her was tampered with, there was an extra cicada, a spider, and a big web, the style of painting had completely changed, but Qiao Xiaoyue was not angry, she looked at her painting seriously, and vividly expressed her hidden emotions. He was not a cicada trapped in the big net, struggling helplessly.

"Ahh

Hong Shan wanted to make the bed for Qiao Xiaoyue and then send the quilt to Fang Jue, but unexpectedly found that Fang Jue was lying on the bed, and Fang Jue was already asleep. "Aunt, uncle, why are you here."

Fang Jue continued to squint without looking back. "Didn't you invite me here, anyway, I don't have a place to sleep, and besides, how can a man sleep separately from his wife."

Qiao Xiaoyue was helpless when Fang Jue suddenly played a scoundrel, Fang Jue had no place to sleep, it was indeed because of himself, and he and Fang Jue were already husband and wife, and Fang Jue was not wrong.

"Do you really want to sleep here?"

Qiao Xiaoyue still couldn't help asking, she was very nervous, and she hadn't slept with any man yet.

Fang Jue yawned and said. "Even if you drop another big stone, you don't want to leave."

"You sleep here, what should I do with my county lord?" Hong Shan was a little angry, and finally saw that Fang Jue was a bit of a scoundrel.

"The bed is so big, it's enough for two people, if you don't want to sleep in the bed, you can also go on the ground, and you can go back to your original yard if you don't have it."

"Scoundrel..."

Qiao Xiaoyue was a little angry, but she didn't go out, she went back to the previous yard so late, it would definitely not work, and her county lord's face would be embarrassed when it was spread.

"County Lord, why don't you go to my room."

Hong Shan had no choice but to give up her room, but Qiao Xiaoyue suddenly changed her mind, she was not afraid of Fang Jue, but let Hong Shan make a bunk on the ground. This Qiao Xiaoyue actually wants to sleep on the ground.

"County Lord, this is not possible, how can you sleep on the ground. Your body is already weak, and the dampness and cold of this ground are heavy. Besides..."

Hong Shan glanced at Fang Jue lying on the bed, she still didn't worry about Qiao Xiaoyue and Fang Jue staying together.

At Qiao Xiaoyue's insistence, Hong Shan had no choice but to lay the floor for Qiao Xiaoyue, and it was not too early, and Hong Shan refused to leave. Qiao Xiaoyue thought about it for a long time before she mustered up the courage to let Hong Shan leave, she had to face the person she used to hate alone, and she also had to sleep in the same room, Qiao Xiaoyue's heart kept beating in speed.

Fang Jue didn't wait until Hong Shan left, and she suddenly sat up.

"What do you want to do?"

Qiao Xiaoyue suddenly regretted a little, she was a little scared by Fang Jue.

"I can only borrow a place to rest tonight, you can sleep here, how can I let a woman sleep on the ground."

Fang Jue pointed to the bed and slapped it lightly. Qiao Xiaoyue looked at Fang Jue with some disbelief, this Fang Jue was really so kind.

Until Fang Jue came over and lay down directly. "I'm sleepy, please poop."

Qiao Xiaoyue slowly walked to her bedside, she touched the temperature left by Fang Jue on the bed, and she couldn't help but beat her heart faster. Qiao Xiaoyue hesitated for a while, confirming that Fang Jue was asleep, and then she slowly lay down.

In the dim light, Fang Jue suddenly turned around, but his eyes were still closed. Qiao Xiaoyue didn't know if Fang Jue was really sleeping or fake sleeping, she had been looking at Fang Jue like this, her facial features were very good-looking under the provocation of the lights, Qiao Xiaoyue had a feeling in her heart that she wanted to touch.

The temperature in late autumn has been much lower, and the bluestone slab floor is cold, and a quilt can't stop it at all. Fang Jue was really a little sleepy, maybe he had taken medicine during the day, and the injury in his chest was not so painful, but he had the desire to sleep.

Until the second half of the night, the candles in the house were almost burned out, and Qiao Xiaoyue gradually became sleepy, her struggling eyelids could no longer support it after yawning countless times, and slowly closed.

"Let's go... Let's go..."

Fang Jue suddenly said in his dream, he dreamed that he was still at the scene of the Western Expedition, he saw the scene of countless soldiers being slaughtered, but he couldn't stop it.

Qiao Xiaoyue was awakened by Fang Jue's voice, and hurriedly got up, she saw Fang Jue's vague figure churning on the ground through the light of the last candle that was about to go out.

Qiao Xiaoyue got up and re-lit the candle in the room, she saw that Fang Jue's face and forehead were full of sweat, on such a cold day, she was actually sweating, Qiao Xiaoyue gently pushed Fang Jue, but she didn't see Fang Jue react. Qiao Xiaoyue intuitively felt that Fang Jue was sick. Qiao Xiaoyue touched the floor, it was cold and biting, she knew that Fang Jue was still injured.

Qiao Xiaoyue suddenly returned to her bed, and she just watched Fang Jue struggle quietly. Maybe Fang Jue died of illness because of this, and all this can be over, and his sister Ling'er will no longer rack her brains for her own affairs, and she may really be free.

"Come back, that's a trap, Nanfeng, I order you to come back..."

Fang Jue was still talking in her dreams, but Qiao Xiaoyue was sad to hear it, she didn't know what was happening in Fang Jue's dream, looking at Fang Jue's helpless appearance, she was also entangled in her heart.

In the end, Qiao Xiaoyue couldn't help her inner struggle, she took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for Fang Jue. Touching Fang Jue's skin for the first time, Qiao Xiaoyue's fingers trembled a little.

Qiao Xiaoyue wanted to move Fang Jue to the bed, but she couldn't move at all, so she had to put her quilt on Fang Jue. Just as Qiao Xiaoyue was about to cover Fang Jue with the quilt, Fang Jue suddenly grabbed Qiao Xiaoyue's hand and didn't let go.

Qiao Xiaoyue struggled to break free, and then took a few steps back with some fear.

"Miss Mu, don't go..."

Qiao Xiaoyue suddenly heard Fang Jue calling other women, looking very worried. Qiao Xiaoyue felt another inexplicable sour feeling in her heart, and she didn't know why she cared.

After a long time, Fang Jue gradually quieted down, and Qiao Xiaoyue returned to bed. She curled up and fell asleep slowly.

Fang Jue was woken up by a burst of heat, his whole body was soaked, and the wound was also faintly painful, he endured the pain and stood up, and found that he had an extra quilt, while Qiao Xiaoyue, who was lying on the bed, curled up and fell asleep peacefully. Fang Jue picked up the quilt and covered Qiao Xiaoyue again.

"Are you trying to heat me to death?"

Fang Jue heard faint footsteps outside the door, and when he opened the door, he found Hong Shan standing in the doorway corridor with a sword. And Xiao Yue was at the other end, leaning on the railing. Finding that Fang Jue had come out, Hong Shan immediately looked into the house vigilantly, she didn't know what happened to Fang Jue and the county lord in the same room. Xiao Yue also immediately stood up and saluted Fang Jue.

"It's such a cold day, are you going to stand all night?"

Hong Shan's clothes are a little thin, and the sky is about to dawn, this time is the coldest, and Hong Shan is a little cold and shivering. "Hongshan is fine."

"You go back and rest, it's frozen, and your county lord is distressed."

Fang Jue glanced at Xiao Yue, and then walked straight towards the study.