Chapter Ninety-One: Return
Tai Weichu really knew it, and suddenly Luo Yihuan felt even more distressed and ashamed.
If he hadn't turned around and left yesterday, but had stayed to serve Zhongsun Yanhe, he wouldn't have come to Shuyu Palace in the middle of the night with his breath held his breath and contracted the cold......
So Luo Yihuan hurriedly knelt down for Tai Weichu and came to the inner hall, and held Tang Pozi's warm hand for a long time, making sure that there was no cold on his body, and then came to the side of the humming Zhongsun Yanhe and asked:
"Yeonhyuk? Yeonhyuk? ”
Although Zhongsun Yanhyuk was about to bloom with joy in his heart, he still pretended to be very struggling and turned to the side and said:
"You go, I don't want to see you."
Luo Yihuan hurriedly sat down on the couch, covered Zhongsun Yanhe with a tight quilt, and leaned down beside him to probe his hand to probe how hot his forehead was, Zhongsun Yanhe took Luo Yihuan's hand and copied it into his arms, forced a smile and said:
"Your hands are so cold...... Are you walking in the wind again? ”
“…… You, it's not because of you, you're ...... Are you feeling better, are you uncomfortable? Luo Yihuan asked with concern.
"It's uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable...... But you better stay away from me, save yourself too sick, or go to the yard to find Tai Weichu to bask in the sun? Or go back to the Buddha Hall to accompany that Nanjue Sutra! Zhongsun Yanhe said aggrievedly.
"Less yin and yang! Besides, when you let me go, you let go of my hand? Luo Yihuan poked Zhongsun Yanhe's head and said.
"I don't ......"
Zhongsun Yanhe snorted and said, "I'm in pain, it's better to hold this." ”
"Do you want to let it go?" Luo Yihuan also asked with a forced smile.
"Don't let it go, not until you die!"
Zhongsun Yanhe couldn't hold back anymore and turned around and buckled Luo Yihuan into his arms at once, Luo Yihuan hurriedly resisted:
"Aren't you afraid of being sick now? Don't mess around, not to mention that this is Shuyu Palace, it's still the mourning period of Queen Daxing! ”
"I just hugged you, what do you think I'm going to do?"
Zhongsun Yanhe raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you think like this to me all the time!?" ”
"What do you want?"
Luo Yihuan not only laughed, but the roots of his ears turned red, and Zhongsun Yanhe even held Luo Yihuan in his arms with both hands and said: "I didn't catch the cold, I just felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable, that Nan Jue was always hanging around you......"
"You ......"
Luo Yi happily slapped Zhongsun Yanhe a few times: "You bluff me!" ”
"How do you know you feel so sorry for me?" Zhongsun Yanhe was quite proud.
"I really don't know what you're angry about, be careful, that day, I did come to me with Nanjue, he said that you want to marry me, and asked me if I really want to stay in this deep palace compound with you for the rest of my life?"
"Would you like to?"
Zhongsun Yanhe asked very seriously and a little flustered.
"I do."
Luo Yihuan said a little quietly, a little shy but very firmly, the tenderness in Zhongsun Yanhe's eyes suddenly seemed to overflow, and then Luo Yihuan said:
"And I returned the phoenix blood bracelet to Wang Jun, I really didn't know that this bracelet represented so much when I just accepted it, if I had known that I would definitely not have wanted it, you can rest assured."
"Oh...... I thought you would wait until the queen of the Southern Absolute Region to give up it......"
"Go!"
Luo Yi laughed and scolded, "Since you think that Nan Jue is in front of me, you are not happy, it's just that the imperial concubine doesn't like to be lively, and Queen Daxing has not come back after her death, so it is better for me to pick her up." ”