"Whew." She didn't expect Huang Fu's hand at all, Su Qiqiao's eyes widened, and he reached out and pinched the bottom cover of the teacup and took out the green glazed teacup from his mouth.

Su Qiqiao originally wanted to scold him back, but when he saw Huangfu Cheng's gloomy face, he stared at her without saying a word, and his heart was furious for a while, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"It's not early, wait for me to sleep." Huangfu Cheng stood up and stretched out his arms with his back to him.

"Huh? Childe, you ......" Su Qiqiao was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and pinched the tulle-like undershirt on his arm, turned around with a strange face, and looked at him, "You...... Do you like to sleep naked? ”

It's no wonder that she thinks so, after all, she has already taken off his coat before, why should he take off the last piece of underwear on his body? No way!

Su Qiqiao's face was embarrassed.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Huangfu Cheng turned his head indifferently, without blinking, and took off the pine ink underwear on his body.

"Ugh." Su Qiqiao half-covered her eyes with one hand, glanced through the gap, and found that this guy still had a pure white undershirt inside, she was really worried for a long time, but do rich people wear such a good one......

Su Qiqiao blinked, she didn't understand these things when she was a little beggar before, she was wearing a tattered patched dress all day long, and she only wore such a good dress today, including the ...... inside Belly pockets.

Su Qiqiao unnaturally touched the suspender strap on his right shoulder, and then raised his head, only to find that Huangfu Cheng had already hung up his clothes and lay down on the big bed.

"Put out the candle." Huangfu Cheng pulled the futon next to him, closed his eyes comfortably, and didn't even look at her when he said this.

"Hmm." Su Qiqiao pouted, extinguished a long hanging candle stand and a bean lamp in the room, and turned his head, the room was already dark.

The moonlight, light as a white veil, fell through the windowsill, adding a glimmer of light to the dark room.

Su Qiqiao looked around, and walked over with the help of the moonlight on the windowsill, fortunately, the place was big enough, Su Qiqiao crept up to the edge of the windowsill, stretched out his head, and only felt a chill coming, as if it was going to blow into his bones, and shivered.

Although it is the twilight of spring, the day is warm and bright, but at night, the moisture in the air continues to gather, and the cooling is even stronger on the body.

Su Qiqiao sat on the windowsill, poked his head out and looked at the desolate and uninhabited street, blowing the cold wind, and felt that it was not bad at the moment.

If she were given a lamp and a book at this time, sitting here with a little breeze blowing, she felt that she could go all night without sleeping like this.

Of course, now she has nothing but a slight chill in her body.

Su Qiqiao turned his head and looked at Huangfu Cheng, who had fallen asleep on the bed for some time and didn't even snore, and muttered in a low voice, "How can this guy change his face faster than turning a book?" ”

She just spoke what was in her heart, as if she had offended him.

Could it be that this guy is not actually a broken sleeve? Su Qiqiao thought of this possibility, and he said this in order to let his guard down......

Or is he actually a broken sleeve, but he can't be the crown prince, how can the position of the head of a country be handed over to a broken sleeve, it's unrealistic to think about.

Su Qiqiao pondered silently and came up with two possibilities: either this guy is lying, and he is not a broken sleeve. Either he didn't lie, but he wasn't the crown prince.

"Ahh Su Qiqiao was thinking about it when a cold wind hit her, blowing her up, and then gently slapped herself.

Does this guy have any business with broken sleeves, why do you want to do so much?

Su Qiqiao blinked and looked outside the door, that Li Changjun should still be there at the moment, just like her, he didn't even have a place to sleep......

Su Qiqiao turned his head and looked at Huang Fucheng, puzzled, wouldn't an assassin suddenly appear in this place in the middle of the night, would he use it so carefully? Anyway, give your subordinates a stool to sit on outside the door!

It is estimated that he has been accustomed to being served since he was a child, and now he naturally does not consider the feelings of a subordinate.

Su Qiqiao silently mourned for a second of silence outside the door, pulled the wooden lattice window down, revealing a small slit, curled up and wrapped himself into a hedgehog, only to feel better, and then yawned, and then fell asleep groggily.

She thought that she would be able to sleep like this, but Zhao Chunxiang planned to arrange for her to sleep in the first place, so she changed into a silk thin winged moon white veil, so the dress on her body was useless except for acting as a fig leaf, let alone being cold-resistant.

In the middle of the night, I don't know when, the cold wind passed through the cracks in the carved wooden lattice windows, and streams of cold air penetrated into her body, waking her up several times, and she could only shrink her hands and rest her head on her knees, shivering like a dream.

"Whoosh." Su Qiqiao was in a daze, and two sounds of breaking the air fell, only to feel that there were two more wide and soft clothes on her body out of thin air, wrapped around her delicate body, and the warmth rose.

Huangfu Cheng frowned, saw Su Qiqiao, who covered his clothes and gradually stopped trembling, and lay back on the bed without saying a word.

Su Qiqiao opened his eyes in a daze, turned his head sideways to look at Huang Fucheng, felt the warm clothes on his body, and finally fell asleep this time.

"Sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd, only five copper plates for one ......"

Su Qiqiao listened to the faint sound in his ears, opened his eyes leisurely, only to feel that his whole body was extremely comfortable, and the moment he sat up, he was completely stunned.

She, how is she lying in bed!

Su Qiqiao jumped up like a frightened little mouse, turned over the cotton and silver futon on his body, touched his body, and found that the clothes on his body had not been moved, so he breathed a big sigh of relief.

"What do you think, I won't take advantage of others." Huangfu Cheng, who was sitting next to the desk, turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly, "You were shivering all the time last night, so I couldn't sleep, so I covered you with two clothes, and I carried you to the bed when I woke up." ”

"Huh? Thank you. Su Qiqiao bit her thin lip, stood up, and looked at him.

I found that the sky was already much brighter, and there was a faint noise of the market outside.

Huangfu Cheng had already put on his gorgeous robe of gold and white, and read the book meticulously.

"I'm sorry I bothered you last night." Su Qiqiao was apologetic, it was already good for people to save her from the poisonous hands of others, and she took care of her so much, it was inevitable that she would not be upset.

"No need to apologize, I'm just for myself to get a good night's sleep, and it's easy to help you." Huangfu Cheng closed the scroll, stood up, narrowed his eyes, and pointed to her white and slender swan neck.

"How can you have a five-pointed star there?"

"I ......" Su Qiqiao's eyelids jumped, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.