Chapter 423: Thrush

"Self-preservation?" Qi Muran frowned.

Xu Shu: "This is just my guess, could it be that I actually had a very serious wind chill today, it would have been a long, long time to get better, but because of my physical reasons, it will be fine in one afternoon." ”

The Imperial Doctor sizzled and thought about what Xu Shu said.

"Also... It's not impossible. ”

"Then why do you feel dizzy?" Qi Muran asked.

Xu Shu bit his lip: "I think... Probably also because of self-preservation. I felt dizzy in the afternoon, and then a little cold, and I just wanted to get under the covers and sleep, but because I didn't dare to sleep, I never lay down. But it turned out that after I slept well, I was refreshed and cured. So I wondered, is it a self-protection mechanism forcing me to sleep? Can you get better as long as you sleep? ”

There was silence in the room.

This is just speculation, and no one knows if it's true or not.

But if it's true...

The two of them looked at Xu Shu at the same time.

Xu Shu smiled slightly: "I feel so powerful." ”

Qi Muran pinched her face, "You think it's quite beautiful, but I can't be sure now." ”

As long as you sleep sickly, you can get better, but it's too unbelievable.

In the evening, Xu Shu was completely rejuvenated.

"Fortunately, I will be cured of my illness today, otherwise I won't be able to go to tomorrow's New Year's banquet."

Qi Muran didn't have a good impression of the New Year's banquet, but he had to go.

The Qi Wufeng in the north was all folded in Ning Xiao's hands, and this New Year's banquet would definitely not be simple.

If he could, he didn't want the little guy to enter the palace at all.

Although no matter what happens, he will definitely protect her, but everything is in case.

No one knows what will happen to this mixed New Year's banquet.

But rashly not letting her go, it will arouse the suspicion of others and make others focus on her.

Xu Shu was picky, "What should I wear tomorrow?" ”

Qi Muran grabbed her, "It's all good-looking." ”

Xu Shu didn't listen to him, and he was still picking.

"Wear this." Qi Muran's hand landed on a big red fox fur.

Xu Shu's eyes lit up, he was so close to hers.

"That's it!"

Early the next morning, it was overcast outside the window.

Xu Shu woke up very early, it was rare for her to wake up, and Qi Muran hadn't woken up yet.

He has been busy with his feet not touching the ground these days, and she can't bear to wake him up so early.

She had just dressed, and Qi Muran had already woken up.

"Huh? Eyebrow drawing? ”

Xu Shu snorted.

Qi Muran held her chin and looked at it, "You painted too lightly, I'll draw it for you." ”

Xu Shu handed the eyebrow pencil to him.

This is a kind of romance, but she doesn't dare to look forward to Qi Muran's craftsmanship.

After all, he is a man, and he will definitely not be able to do such a delicate job as a thrush.

But when he put down his eyebrow pencil and she looked in the mirror, she felt that she, a beauty grandmother, seemed to be out of sight.

She didn't know anything else, but he seemed to be very good at thrushes.

The shade is appropriate, and it is also very consistent with her makeup today.

Xu Shu was self-absorbed for a while, and suddenly looked at him suspiciously.

"Why are you so good at it, and who else have you drawn it for?"

Qi Muran said decisively: "No." ”

said it very quickly, for fear that Xu Shu would be angry if he said it half a second late.

The desire to survive is very strong.

Xu Shu rewarded him with a kiss, and then continued to play on his perfect and delicate makeup.

Qi Muran touched her lips, and her fragrance and temperature remained.

Well, I'll give her a thrush every day from now on.