Chapter 70: A Visitation from a Relative

Chapter 70: A Visitation from a Relative

The clothes faded, and the room was full of agarwood.

Bei Yan bit his lip, the sound of confused breathing was staggered, and just as the last piece of clothing hit the ground, Luo Xiaoran's lower abdomen jerked, and then he felt a hot current gushing out.

In an instant, Luo Xiaoran's brain went blank.

Murong Jue quickly sensed the stiffness of her body and reached out.

When Luo Xiaoran looked at the color dyed on his fingertips, he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground, and he didn't care about the heat, so he completely covered himself in the quilt, curled up, and silently felt the big aunt who came out......

Murong Jue looked at the objects curled up in front of him, and there were really only four words left: crying and laughing.

"Luo Xiaoran, come out." He patted the quilt.

The man in the quilt moved, to be exact, twitching because of menstrual cramps.

"Don't." Even in the quilt, I could hear her urn sound clearly, "Shame on the dead!! ”

After half a ring, Luo Xiaoran heard the sound of the person behind him getting out of bed, and walked out as if he had put on his shoes. That's it?! Luo Xiaoran lifted the quilt all of a sudden, and got up from the bed, when suddenly there was a piercing abdominal pain, she groaned, and fell down in a languishing state.

drooping with a pair of almond eyes, not to mention how aggrieved he is.

Is the aunt she willing to come? She wants sweetness too......

Luo Xiaoran was full of discomfort, complaining that he was not angry and felt wronged, complaining that Murong was ruthless and felt that he had ruined the good atmosphere.

For a while, her body was painful and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help crying.

When she was crying, she heard the sound of kicking and trampling outside the door, she didn't want people to see herself so embarrassed, besides, she didn't have anything on her, she really didn't have a face to see people, and hid herself in the quilt.

I don't know how many people came to the house, but after a while in and out, I finally heard the sound of the door closing.

Luo Xiaoran didn't dare to breathe in the quilt, covered her head with sweat, and was about to poke her head out to take a breath, when the quilt was lifted, she didn't have time to exclaim, and the whole person was hugged in a circle.

"Let go of me!"

She struggled a few times, and only after smelling a familiar cold fragrance did she dare to open her eyes.

"Murong Jue?" She looked at him stunned.

"Well, it's me." Murong Jue looked down at her, his face couldn't be distinguished, "I just fell asleep with a sweat, Rong Jue is cold, your bedding is also dirty, go to sleep with me after washing." ”

Luo Xiaoran is still fighting: "No need to ......"

She is really good now, and she has no face to see Murong Jue.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Jue, "You can move again and try it." ”

He gritted his teeth a little when he said this, and even Luo Xiaoran was a little frightened. Looking at his complexion carefully, under the faint candle flame, his complexion was indeed not very good, and then she thought of it......

And at this time, the arm that circled her was also high temperature.

Luo Xiaoran's little heart began to panic.

She blushed her head and lowered her head deeply, compared to her unbearable abdominal pain, it should be Murong Jue who was more painful...... But he didn't leave her, but let her wash up before going to sleep.

She misunderstood him......

After Luo Xiaoran stopped struggling, Murong Jue walked quickly with her, only a few steps from the bed to the bathtub, he walked quickly and fast, as if he was put into the bathtub in the blink of an eye.

The warm water from all sides quickly enveloped her body.

The pain in the lower abdomen also seems to have eased. Luo Xiaoran still knew that he was shamelessly blocking his body, and Murong Jue looked at him with interest, and when Luo Xiaoran almost jumped up to cover his eyes, he turned around in time.

Luo Xiaoran seized the opportunity to wash casually, because he didn't dare to soak in the bathtub for too long during menstruation.

After washing up, Luo Xiaoran sorted out his physiological supplies and followed Murong to the side hall. He walked very slowly along the way, holding her hand all the time, his body temperature was still a little high, and the palms of the two were sweaty, and he didn't mean to let go of his hand.

Under the wide sleeves, the two men held hands.

Looking at it, Luo Xiaoran laughed again.

After drinking the decoction for menstrual cramps, Luo Xiaoran fell asleep, thinking that Murong Jue would still go to deal with official business, but he didn't expect him to take off his coat and lie on Luo Xiaoran's side.

After noticing Luo Xiaoran's puzzled gaze, Murong Jue said, "Thanks to you, I can also sleep well." ”

There was a lot of ridicule in his words, and Luo Xiaoran deliberately pretended not to understand what he meant, and turned his back to sleep. The heart is sour, astringent and warm.

Murong Jue had always fallen asleep quickly, and after hearing the sound of breathing gradually calming down, Luo Xiaoran turned around lightly. She propped up her arms and tilted her head to look at the overly good-looking man next to her pillow.

"When you return in triumph......" she murmured.

Before he finished speaking, the closed eyes opened! There were some eyes under her deep eyes that she couldn't understand, "Su Qingce, do you sleep or not." ”

Luo Xiaoran, who was caught, immediately stretched out her hand to cover her face, but she didn't expect that her arm was still supporting her head, as soon as she covered her face, her arm was loosened, and her jaw snapped and hit the bed, fortunately, her tongue was closed quickly, otherwise she would have been splashed with blood......

Become the first queen mother to accidentally bite her tongue and commit suicide on the dragon bed.

Luo Xiaoran's eyes were hazy with tears, covering his chin pitifully and was about to crawl back to sleep, when the long arm of the person behind him stretched out and hooked her, and he took her into his arms, and his deep words came from his ears again, "Sleep, I'm tired." ”

"Hmm." Luo Xiaoran responded softly, nestled in his arms obediently, cultivating sleepiness.

The decoction entered the stomach, and the abdominal pain was relieved, but the two of them were still a little hot and dry when they stuck together.

The spirit gradually drifted away, and drowsiness surged in, and after holding on for a while, she found that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

No, you can't sleep.

She had to sneak away to Zhaoyang Palace while Murong was asleep...... Just......

This thought was not all over his mind, and after Luo Xiaoran's weak will finally couldn't hold it anymore, as soon as his eyelids closed, he fell into sleep, in this overly sweet dream.

In Zhaoyang Palace, Mu Xian was circling in the study, waiting for Luo Xiaoran's visit in the middle of the night.

But before anyone came, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

wanted to go to Yong'an Palace, a familiar inner eunuch quietly came, "Back to His Royal Highness, Miss Luo Xiaoran ordered the slave to come and pass the word, she suddenly felt unwell, I am afraid that she will not be able to go out this time, and I ask His Royal Highness to plan other palace maids to follow earlier." ”

……

When she woke up from a sound dream, it was already sunset outside.

She hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, she stretched, yawned, got up from bed lazily, glanced out the window, and felt as if she had forgotten something important.

Thinking about it, she screamed.