Chapter Seventy-Nine: How Many Times Did He Step on You?

The emperor had an order to leave the palace that night.

Wen Zhen knew that the matter was urgent, and immediately hurried back to his residence and packed his luggage.

She left the sunglasses to the emperor on the spot, the emperor was afraid of the sun, she had already had the heart to give these sunglasses, but she didn't have a suitable opportunity.

As for the rest of the things, the lipstick she used definitely can't be given away, as well as a makeup mirror and sunscreen, dedicated to the two female bosses.

After Wen Zhen sincerely and meticulously introduced two things, especially the use of sunscreen, until both of them stared at the sunscreen and their eyes burned, Concubine De suggested that the queen take sunscreen with a disdainful face, because this could prevent the queen from aging as much as possible.

The queen, who was so excited by her old words that her face turned blue, was not fooled this time, she really smiled and took sunscreen, and gently suggested that Concubine De take a makeup mirror, so that she could see her beauty more clearly, so as not to be able to see it if she tanned in summer.

The two of them laughed at each other three times without moving, and the emperor hurriedly fled away with a constipated face.

Wen Zhen found that there was something very interesting about the Dongtang royal family, that is, even if the queen mother was in the world and Concubine De favored Wushuang, the emperor seemed to be helpless against these two people, but these two people had never said more than one sentence before the court and the ministers.

And the queen may not really like to be jealous, at least Wen Zhen has never seen her favor for Concubine De, and there has been any hindrance or verbal criticism, and the reputation of the virtuous queen will not come in vain.

In Wen Zhen's view, this is more like the little fun that the queen deliberately played in order to show her admiration for the emperor.

Concubine De finally took the makeup mirror and walked away with a nonchalant face, as if for her, Wen Zhen's departure from the palace was the achievement of the goal, and as for how to get out of the palace, she didn't care.

Everyone in this palace praises Wen Zhen, and she is noncommittal every time. In the whole palace, no one can find out what she thinks of Wen Zhen, she is the one who makes things difficult as soon as Wen Zhen enters the palace, and she is also the one who comes forward to help Wen Zhen when she encounters trouble several times, but helping people always feels that it is the opposite effect, and I can't tell if she has always cared about it or did it on purpose...... In short, just like the relationship between Concubine De and the third prince, seeing Concubine De's attitude towards the female official has become a new mystery.

Wen Zhen also left with a satisfied face, she didn't want to guess the riddle, she didn't care if Concubine De liked her or not, and she didn't plan to be her daughter-in-law.

As long as you can't see this demon concubine, the sky is clear.

But Concubine De's satisfaction soon turned into dissatisfaction.

Because she heard that Wen Zhen packed her luggage and actually followed Yan Sui, and the direction she went was Yiwang Mansion.

Concubine De's willow eyebrows were upside down, and just as she was about to have a seizure, she saw her face in the delicate makeup mirror, because of this anger, thin Sichuan lines were obviously gathered in the center of her eyebrows.

Frightened, she quickly lowered the mirror gently to stroke her face.

It was easy to iron out the wrinkles, and the anger was gone, and I finally figured out why Wen Zhen had tried so hard to hint at the sunscreen before.

Isn't it to lure her and the queen to look at sunscreen, but if you find out that she has an awkward temperament, she will definitely talk back, so that she has to take a mirror when she goes to the queen!

Use this mirror again to force her to be angry from now on!

Half an hour!

With an angry snort, he rushed out of Desheng Palace.

"Traitor!"

……

When Wen Zhen went back to pack his luggage, his hands and feet were very slow, and he almost fell headlong on the kang several times.

She gasped against her furoshiki and touched her forehead, which was very hot.

didn't close her eyes for a day and a night, coupled with the life-and-death struggle with Yan Jue, the hard work of managing the feast, and the battle of wits and courage to clear away grievances, completely drained her spirit, as early as the final confession stage, she began to have a fever, but she just barely supported it, not wanting to be seen.

There was no maid by her side, and she lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.

The faint courtyard door sounded, someone came in, she knew, but she couldn't struggle, and thought vaguely in her heart, but don't want any turmoil to come, seeing that the dawn is ahead, but someone took advantage of the void to enter and gave the end, that is called injustice.

Someone stood at the head of her bed, as if looking down at her, she couldn't open her eyes, her fingers quietly hooking the pillow.

The man suddenly said: "With your reaction, even if the thirteen poisons in this room are activated together, they will already die as pot stickers." ”

When Wen Zhen heard this voice, he suddenly felt relieved, smiled lazily, put his hand in his hand, and said, "You touch it." ”

She meant to ask him to touch the heat of her palm to show that he had a fever, so he could change the unintentional sentence of "drink more hot water" or something, so as to soothe his injured and fragile little heart at the moment.

Yan Sui lowered her head and looked at her - did she know what she was like now?

Lazily paralyzed half of his body on the side of the bed, the hanging white fingers always reminded people of the "Heng Chen" such a soft word, the bun has been scattered at some point, the long black hair has fallen out of the bed, a few strands on the snow-white forehead, and the eyes are half-open and half-closed, the lazy faintly scattered, and the cheeks are pink because of the slight heat, and the peach blossom is blurred.

Half of the neckline was also inadvertently spread out, Yan Sui's angle couldn't see anything, his legs bent slightly, as if he was subconsciously about to squat down, bent to stop halfway, and coughed awe-inspiringly.

The sentence "you touch" because of this gesture, in this starry night, it seems to have a long meaning, as if invited, Yan Sui has always had a few more grooved brain circuits than others, automatically skipped Wen Zhen's slightly spread fingers, and fell to the rest of the beautiful places that belonged to the girl, and after a while, he coughed slightly annoyed, and said, "Are you women so restless?" ”

Wen Zhen: "......??? ”

"This kind of place ......," Ms. Yan said.

Wen Zhen: ......???

Wait, what kind of place? If you are asked to touch the palm of your hand, you don't touch it for a long time, but suddenly the domineering president is possessed, what kind of trouble? Did the mind run to Nanqi?

One hand reached over and passed through the back of her neck, and the other hand grabbed her knee socket, she soared into the air, and the next moment subconsciously hugged Yan Sui's neck.

The moment he hugged his neck, Wen Zhen couldn't help but smile and said, "Ouch, why is your neck hotter than me." ”

The skin under her body was hot, and the breath that brushed her cheeks was also hot, and she was already hot and uncomfortable, and she pulled his neck even more unpleasantly.

It's just a subconscious little vent, but she is hot and soft at the moment, her eyes are watery, her voice is slightly hoarse, and she can't continue to drag her intermittent long and nasal voices, which sounds like a temptation rather than a complaint, and her fingers are powerless to pull the placket of his clothes, and her nails are unintentionally scratching on Yan Sui's skin, more like some kind of indescribable invitation.

The breathing of the person on the top of his head seemed to be a little tight, his back was straighter than usual, his pace was as fast as riding the wind, and the corners of his robe swept up a continuous afterimage, as if he was about to rush into the romantic moon in the next moment.

The evening breeze was refreshing, Wen Zhen felt a little better, sighed in his arms, and said, "Yan Sui, am I finally out of the palace?" ”

Yan Sui snorted, her voice slightly hoarse.

"What the hell is going on, your father threw such a big bait at me."

"It's not a good time to talk about other men." Someone replied a little stiffly.

Wen Zhen's confused brain turned around three times and he didn't understand when he was discussing others with him, why did this sound so awkward?

She vaguely felt that Yan Sui's route seemed to be a little wrong, but when she raised her head, she saw the lights in front of her, as if it was the outer court of the Outer Court where important ministers occasionally stayed to rest in their offices.

In the middle of the night, he walked directly out of the palace gate, why did he come around here?

Yan Sui led her lightning across the roof, over the heads of one group of guards, and finally stopped on a roof.

Although I don't understand why he came here, I can't help but think of my first encounter with him, which was also on the roof, and the golden moon that night hooked the corners of his fluttering clothes.

Even though she scolded him for 10,000 sentences at the time, Wen Zhen still had to admit that that scene had actually been engraved in her heart, and she would never forget it for a long time, and she automatically swiped the screen when facing the scene.

Then I thought of the unpleasant upside down, and was about to hang him once when I was cured, when I suddenly heard a commotion from below.

Yan Sui put her down, and she probed to look.

I saw that it was an independent courtyard, and there were many guards with weapons around the courtyard, which seemed to have been put down in an instant.

There was a well in the yard, and a man was dragged down the well by several big men with ropes tied to his feet.

"Bang" sounded, it was the sound of the head entering the water. Immediately, the man struggled and writhed desperately, but the big men's hands were like iron and stone, and they pressed the man tightly.

Wen Zhen's eyes widened, and he saw a tall man next to him, holding a Western pocket watch, who seemed to be time-keeping, and when the person who was hung upside down in the water struggled to weaken, he said, "Get up!" ”

There was another "whoosh", and the unfortunate fellow was picked up, and the water on his face flowed backwards, and he let out a dull cough that was extremely painful but pressed down in his throat.

After a while, "Down!" ”

"Whoa."

After a while, "Get up!" ”

"Whoa."

Repeatedly, the machine is indifferent.

Wen Zhen's mouth opened unconsciously, and she had already seen it clearly.

Those who can see clearly and count the time with a watch are highly respected, and those who stuff people into the well are radiant and follow their words.

I could see clearly that the man had a stuffed cloth in his mouth and layers of bandages on his feet.

The bandage on his foot was given by her.

Because his feet were injured, he was not suitable to move, so he temporarily stayed in the outer court to recuperate from his injuries.

In the middle of the night, in the well where she lived, she suffered everything she had suffered in the morning.

No, a little more painful.

He was hanging upside down.

Wen Zhen's heart was in chaos, and he was about to be frightened away by the burn, so it took a long time to turn to Yan Sui mechanically, opening his mouth but not saying anything.

How did he know?

He deliberately brought her around this circle, so that she could see with her own eyes that the person who bullied her was being retaliated with a tooth for a tooth?

For a while, I was shocked and surprised, and there was some secret excitement and confusion, the scene in front of me had too much impact, not because of relief, but because I didn't expect Yan Sui to do this.

She didn't dare to think about whether Yan Sui did this because of his own temperament or for her.

She told herself that maybe he had always been like this, so Yan Jue would be afraid of him like a tiger, so the legend said that he killed hundreds of people in one night, and blood flowed across the long street.

Yan Sui has been standing indifferently on the roof, his clothes are hooked by the moon and float on the dark blue sky, as if he was still the first time he saw it that day, and as if thousands of years have passed in an instant.

He is the kind of person who has been like a day for thousands of years, and King Kong Liuli can only reflect a smile on his heart.

Even if that smile turned into billions on thousands of faces, it was just a faint glance at him.

It's a thousand words.

Wen Zhen heard him ask lightly: "How many times did he step on you?" ”

She woke up and immediately said, "Enough! That's a lot less than this time! ”

Yan Sui waved his hand, and the idiom guards below hung Yan Jue up, Yan Jue was soaked, his face was covered with a cloth, and as soon as he landed, he coughed violently and curled up in a ball.

The idiom guards were not in a hurry, and brought out a man who was unconscious from the side, stripped him of his clothes, removed his binding, stuffed a long needle in his belt, and stuffed a wooden stick in one hand.

The moonlight shone on his face.

It's Tang Ying.

Wen Zhen was a little surprised and not surprised, only thinking with emotion, the belly of our third highness is really smaller than a chicken.

Gong Yu, who had been standing still, stepped forward, grabbed the man's hand and held the wooden stick, and slammed it on Yan Jue's back.

This blow was extremely skillful, and Yan Jue spit out a stomach of water with a pop, but he didn't wake up.

After finishing the technical work, he raised his head and glared at it.

Wen Zhen clearly received the reproachful gaze, and spread his hands helplessly.

Blame me?

I don't know that your master is so sad (big) heart (fast) sick (person) crazy (heart).

A few guards left after finishing their work, leaving Tang Ying and Yan Jue in a coma. On the roof, Yan Sui also picked up Wen Zhen again and turned to the outside of the palace.

Wen Zhen found out that he had returned to Yiwang's Mansion, and was a little uneasy. She was sent out of the palace by the holy decree, and she still doesn't know what task the emperor assigned to her, so she will anger Your Majesty if she follows Yan Sui home like this?

Along the way, I found that Yiwangfu was different.

The first entry was still where the Tang family brothers and sisters lived, and it was actually expanded and became an independent Tang family courtyard. The main courtyard at the back has also been enlarged, with many more symmetrical rooms.

Is it not enough for Yan Sui to live in such a big house alone?

When passing through the courtyard in front of the main courtyard, the courtyard was brightly lit, the main house seemed to be inhabited, and people kept coming in and out, Wen Zhen saw for the first time that there were so many servants in Yan Sui's mansion.

And there were a lot of fierce guards standing guard in the courtyard that she had never seen, and under the walls of the entire courtyard, there were people standing every half zhang, and those guards looked even taller and more powerful than Yan Sui's idiom team, some of them were mutilated, squinting and losing their arms, but they had a fierce temperament, and they stood in the dark, unable to hide the blood and murderous aura on their bodies. Some people have ordinary faces, as if they can't be found when they merge into the crowd, and only occasionally lift their eyelids to look at people, and there will be a flash of light; Some people have a down-to-face face and are full of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes, and some people describe themselves as shrewd, more like folk businessmen...... But no matter who they were, they were all straight, their eyes were vigilant, and they looked at the main house from time to time, revealing a little anxious.

Seeing Yan Sui bring Wen Zhen over, although these people's expressions remained unchanged, Wen Zhen suddenly felt that the murderous aura and eyes in the courtyard were all concentrated on Yan Sui.

This feeling was like ten thousand swords approaching, and she was so shocked that she exploded, and then looked at Yan Sui, but she didn't even move her eyebrows.

Behind him, De Jong Yangong didn't react, and he sneered lightly with a radiant face, obviously looking very disdainful.

This posture is really inexplicably familiar.

Wen Zhen's brain flashed, and he said, "Lin Feibai is back?" ”

Yan Sui looked at her in surprise and snorted. Wen Zhen didn't seem very happy when he heard his voice, and thought to himself that no wonder he was unhappy, the person who had finally driven away came back so quickly, and he was still living in his yard, what's the matter, is the feng shui in his house particularly good? Why did the enemies one or two shove them all into him?

She thought that she had understood Yan Sui's pain points, so she patted him soothingly.

Yan Sui's expression was slightly relaxed.

Although this girl is worried about you taking care of him, she even reported Lin Feibai, who had been gone for several months, to be the best for him.

But ******* Zhen thought to himself what the hell was the relief hidden in your eyes, and before he could speak, he saw a bang in the main house, as if something had fallen to the ground and shattered, and then there was an exclamation, and several people shouted, "Master Hou!" Son! Oh no! Stop him! Then the door of the house was slammed open, and a white figure rushed out and slammed forward, and in front of him was Yan Sui, who was holding Wen Zhen.

Yan Sui swept out when the cracking sound sounded, and was catching up with the figure, his five fingers popped out like scattered flowers, pressed on the person's shoulder, and sent it away, and the person's huge body was sent back by the volley, and he returned to the bed in the room with a bang.

Those who rushed out screaming, screamed and rushed back, holding down the person who wanted to jump up again on the bed.

With just such a shocking glance, Wen Zhen was shocked to find that the person turned out to be Lin Feibai!

Even though he was only wearing a middle coat, barefoot, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were blood-red, his face was still so distinct.

Wen Zhen also found that there were no women in this courtyard, and all the men left behind were tall and tall men.

Lin Feibai: What's wrong?

He was designed by Yan Sui to go to the mountain**, although he didn't go directly to his father, but under the care of his father, Wen Zhen thought that he must also go through a period of experience, so he took charge of the troops and galloped to the border pass, how could he be sent back so embarrassed?

Wen Zhen felt faintly bad in his heart, and looked sideways at Yan Sui, he stood calmly in the courtyard, the whole portrait was instantly wrapped in ice and snow, without movement and expression, but it made people feel chills in their hearts.

Then he said: "Did the three gangs and five constants freeze their brains by eating snow at the border pass?" Can't even look at a person? ”

The group of big men in the courtyard glared at him.

A man came out in the dark, he was very tall, half a head taller than Yan Sui, which made people feel a little abrupt. So much so that Wen Zhen didn't even feel like he could see his eyes when he looked up.

His temperament is not outstanding, quiet and quiet, like water gurgling in the dark, his voice is as low as water, but his words are as cold and hard as ice, "What His Royal Highness King Yi said is that since this is the case, then we will not stay here to hinder His Highness's eyes." After speaking, he greeted everyone, "Set the carriage and take the Hou Ye back to the house." ”

A group of people immediately agreed excitedly and hurriedly arranged it, and some people walked by Wen Zhen's side and glared at her angrily.

Someone scolded in a low voice: "A pair of sluts! ”

Yan Sui was not angry, picked up Wen Zhen and continued to walk into his yard, saying at the same time: "It's good to go, don't send it." ”

De Gao followed behind him and said, "Go, open the door for them, make trouble three times a day and leave, when we are willing to take it in?" Go, hurry up, it's best. It is you who resist the decree, and you don't have to die in our house. Thank you very much. ”

The busy crowd stopped. They were all looking at the tallest man in the lead, the man stood in the dark, his back motionless, and after a long time, he waved his hand helplessly.

Wen Zhen looked at them and sent Lin Feibai back to the house with a sad and angry face, and asked Yan Sui softly, "What's wrong with Lin Feibai?" ”

"He fought too bravely in the mountains, was seriously injured, and later got an old man in the mountains to offer medicine, only to save a life, the injury was healed but abnormal, the person was very thin, his face was blue and his lips were bruised, he didn't want to eat, he often had inexplicable pain, and his temperament changed greatly, sometimes he was in a trance, sometimes angry, sometimes indifferent, and often forgot important military affairs, and gradually he couldn't lead the troops, only after using the medicine could he get better, Sangang Wuchang went to the border with him, found that something was wrong, and suspected that he was calculated, but no matter how he checked it, he didn't find poison, and sent it to Lin Qing, Lin Qing had no choice but to send him back to Tianjing.

Wen Zhen always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, but at this time, he was burned in a daze, and he was unable to think, so he said, "Why did you send you here?" ”

"It's what Lin Qing meant." Yan Sui's tone was not very good, "He wrote a seven-word letter to His Majesty: Brother obeys his work." ”

Wen Zhen sneered.

"He also sent me a lot of souvenirs, saying that he would be relieved to entrust his son to me." Yan Sui's tone seemed to be even worse.

Wen Zhen was very curious about that "local specialty", and thought to himself what the gods would send to make Yan Sui so unhappy?

These days, I have listened to the legend of Lin Qing, this man, who can go from a prisoner of war to the first person in the Dongtang military, can make the emperor still trust in the face of the scandal between him and his little wife, can make the maverick Concubine De never forget, can make Yan Sui have to take in his son, Wen Zhen's curiosity about him is like the water of the Yellow River.

"But that medicine is good, Lin Feibai's outline order...... Oh, it's the tall guy who doesn't talk to people just now, and he also dedicates a little bit to me, I haven't tried it yet. Can give you a try. ”

Yan Sui carried Wen Zhen straight into his room, and ordered someone to get the medicine to pass on to the medical officer, Wen Zhen held his hand, rummaged through his small backpack, turned out the antipyretic medicine that had not expired, and pasted a Xiaolin antipyretic patch on herself - she was about to leave the research institute to wander the rivers and lakes, so she naturally had to prepare some standing medicines, but unfortunately the quantity was too small.

She took the medicine, looked at Yan Sui, and Yan Sui looked at her.

After two seconds of staring, she stroked her forehead and fell back, crying, "Oh my God, this person can't even 'drink more hot water'!" ”

This evil old society makes it more difficult for her to train men!

"Who said I wouldn't have thought of it, I'm just curious about you." Yan Sui replied stiffly, and said to the outside, "Tell you to prepare the water!" ”

Wen Zhen wanted to roll his eyes again.

Outside, the virtuous and respectful who was waiting for orders at any time also rolled his eyes.

Yan Sui suddenly said: "You are so ...... sticker"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know it's not neat." Wen Zhen angrily tore off the antipyretic patch and took the initiative to stuff it to Yan Curious's baby, "Come on, come on, you come." ”

I decided in my heart that I would never be with this guy for a long time, what if he was slashed once, he had to say that it was asymmetrical, and what if he stabbed again?

Yan Sui took the fever reduction sticker in her hand, felt the coldness of the gel, and was slightly surprised, but she didn't really tear it up to study it as Wen Zhen imagined, and immediately pasted it on her uprightly, and at the end, she still looked left and right with her face, it seemed that it was not perfect symmetry, tear it off and paste it again, look at it again, it's still not right, tear it off and paste it again......

A layer of hair was removed from Wen Zhen's forehead......

Wen Zhen thought angrily, if her face was asymmetrical, would this guy immediately take a knife to repair it for her? The thought of this made Lingling shudder, and she thought that an important way to deal with OCD was to quickly divert his attention, and when he was ready to look at her face again, she quickly pouted.

Yan Sui paused.

His eyes involuntarily fell on her pursed lips.

Pink and pink, the shape of a flower blooming.

Tempting to the eye, calling for picking.

He suddenly forgot about the fever reducer that was already very upright, and suddenly felt the smooth skin of the cheeks in his hand, the slight fine sweat on the tip of her nose was crystal lovely, the fragrance of the black hair was refreshing, and he felt that the lips were full of temptation and invitation.

He subconsciously leaned over slightly......

The door suddenly slammed, and the respectable voice sounded at the right time, "Your Highness, water." ”

Wen Zhen smiled, the flowers were gone, the snow-white teeth were grinning, and he turned into a proud little beast again.

Yan Sui almost couldn't control the force in her hand, and pinched a fingerprint on the side of her face.

He had to turn around, wave his sleeves, the door opened automatically, a slide rail behind the door slid out of a tray, and the water was put on the tray, and the bracket under the tray was automatically extended, extending to the side of the bed.

Wen Zhen thought that it was really a neurosis to spend more time and energy researching and designing these things because he was lazy.

When I looked at the water again, there was no heat, and it was almost frozen!

Yan Sui suddenly reached over and pressed against the cup, and after a while, the cup came out with hot steam.

Wen Zhen didn't expect him to be so bright this time, so he quickly thanked him, took the water and took the medicine, during which Yan Sui kept looking at her medicine, but did not speak.

After she finished taking the medicine, he suddenly said, "You are not Wen Zhenzhen's sister." ”

Wen Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe me? ”

"Wen Zhenzhen, if there is really a sister like you, I will never throw myself at the door of Liu's house that night." Yan Sui's tone was affirmative, "How can a person like you, who is bullying the monarch every day, allow your sister to abandon herself." ”

Wen Zhen grinned, "Then where do you say I'm from?" ”

"You come from a very powerful, very fresh place, where everything you learn and see is different from Dongtang and every country on this continent." Yan Sui said, "I have been to many countries, and there are no people like you. Your belongings, your dishes, your many ideas, are not available here, and they cannot be tolerated. ”

Wen Zhen was really surprised now.

It is unprecedented, for an ancient person to be so bold and open-minded.

"There will be no people who take bullying seriously, and there will be no one in the future."

"Want to know where I'm from?"

"I don't want to." Yan Sui surprised her again, "I just need to know that you can't go back." I can't go back even if I want to. ”

Wen Zhen felt that talking to him was really a test of the heart, how did he come to this conclusion?

There is a kind of person who is really gifted.

"Okay, I'm not going back. But you say, "There will be no people like me here," and that may not be true. Can you grant me a request, if you agree, I won't go back. ”

"Tell me about it."

"I have three friends like me, scattered here, maybe in the East Hall, maybe somewhere else, can you help me find them?"

"Male or female?"

His Highness's thinking is always so strange.

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes, "Female." ”

"You're going to go with them when you find them?"

"No, it's just a wish."

"That's fine. But I won't help you find it, if I have the opportunity to meet it, I'll tell you. ”

Yan Sui lowered her eyes and looked at the girl with her hands in her heart and a cute face.

Many times, when she uses intimate tone particles such as "ah, la, ah" when she speaks, most of them are lying.

Then he can naturally talk about it casually.

Wen Zhen looked at him, and under his dense eyelashes was a pair of clear and deep eyes, like the moon disappearing into the sky, and the water entering the cold abyss.

The same true and false people.

She laughed, grabbed the quilt and lay down to cover her sweat, and didn't bother with anyone's room, knowing that it was useless to tangle with it.

Sure enough, Yan Sui also lay down next to her, and said happily: "Fortunately, the sheets were laid first." ”

Wen Zhen realized that the sheets on her side seemed to be different from his. The quilt is not the same.

What does it mean to wait?

Suddenly, she thought that Yan Sui didn't urge her to take a bath.

I was afraid that she would have a fever and take a bath and get cold, so I didn't force her, but I couldn't bear someone who didn't take a bath and slept on his bed, so I used this method?

So how did he know she was coming over tonight? After all, coming to him and having a fever are temporary.

Or has he been preparing like this all along?

But the question is, for whom has he been preparing for this? He doesn't look like someone would casually let people into his room.

Is it intended for a good craftsman?

Did he succeed in his quest?

When he thought about it, Wen Zhen felt a little sore and a little unhappy, and wanted to turn his butt to face him.

Then I heard Yan Sui say again, "It's not completely done over there, otherwise you can sleep over." ”

Over there? What's over there?

Wen Zhen didn't want to pay attention to him, wrapped himself in the quilt and lay down on his body, deciding that he must sweat profusely until he stinks away.

Because of the uncomfortable fever, she hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, and the people around her were lying upright, breathing consistently, and obviously she hadn't fallen asleep.

Wen Zhen suddenly remembered that this kind of serious obsessive-compulsive disorder is usually accompanied by sleep problems.

She remembered a sixty-second rapid sleep method, and said, "Your Highness, you try a method." ”

Teach Yan Sui to lie down, hands on both sides, body relaxed, don't think about any miscellaneous things, first inhale silently count four times, then hold your breath seven times, and then exhale eight times, close your mouth when you breathe, inhale carefully, inhale enough and then exhale, exhale slowly, to be long, and so on.

He also ordered some fruit to be fetched, and the aroma of the fruit calmed the nerves.

As a result, before the fruit was taken, the breathing of the people around him had become long, and they really fell asleep in a few minutes.

Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be so useful, and he thought that the fruit should not disturb his hard-won quick sleep, so he got up and opened the door to wait.

When De Gao Wangzhong sent the fruit, she said that His Royal Highness had already slept, and De Gao Wangzhong looked at her with an extremely surprised gaze, and said with relief: "This is the fastest sleep Your Highness has slept in several years." ”

Wen Zhen said the benefits of this abdominal sleep method, but he said: "Any breathing method, it's all a lie, it's just because of you, girl." ”

Wen Zhen thought about what this meant, and his virtuous and respectful thoughts had jumped to another aspect, "Miss Wen, you remember, my surname is Zhong, and I like names like Zhong Wen." Now the time is about right. Thank you, thank you, you eat the fruit. ”

As he spoke, he shoved the fruit into her hand, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wen Zhen thought about this again, the guards of the neurotic were also so snake-spirited!

She was afraid of waking up Yan Sui, so she finished eating the fruit outside the door, washed her hands, and then went back to sleep, and at dawn, she woke up in a sweat and found that she had wrapped Yan Sui's quilt over, and the sheets were mixed together, and Yan Sui next to her was bare and asleep, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Wen Zhen felt refreshed, as if the fever had subsided, and he was suddenly overjoyed, so his conscience found that he was about to cover someone with a quilt lightly, because he was afraid of waking him up, so he opened the quilt and gently covered it.

Yan Sui suddenly opened his eyes.

At a glance, I saw a certain woman with her hands open, pulling open a quilt, and appearing above his field of vision in a posture that wanted to throw herself into her arms or suffocate him.

She smiled so burningly, flashing her little white teeth.

Seeing such a smile, Haruhin could be killed in an instant, and he immediately determined that this posture belonged to the latter type.

As soon as he raised his hand, there was a bang, and Wen Zhen was pressed against his chest along with the quilt.

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His Royal Highness helped Wen Zhen vent his anger, is it cool? Cool? Is it worth your Dragon Heart Joy ticket?