Chapter 120: Fever

Fan Chuyun pressed the corner of the quilt for Shen Fu, and sat on the edge of the bed without the slightest intention of leaving.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Shen Fu closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, wanting to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, but not long after she closed her eyes, she heard Fan Chuyun ask her, "Do you think Lone looks good in red?" ”

Yes?

Shen Fu couldn't help but open his eyes, his gaze happened to meet Fan Chuyun, and he hurriedly looked away in a panic.

"The king is handsome, and whatever clothes he wears are suitable, and the red clothes are naturally suitable."

This sentence Shen Fu said from the heart, Fan Chuyun is good-looking, and it is indeed suitable for what kind of clothes to wear. Not to mention the red clothes, even the tattered cloth clothes worn on him can give him the taste of layers of brocade clothes and gold ornaments.

"Then do you like to wear red alone?" The answer Fan Chuyun got made him very happy, and he couldn't help but ask again, "What if you compare it to that son?" ”

Not again......

Shen Fu sighed secretly in his heart.

Didn't you say that you would talk about these things when she got better? Why are you still holding on to the red clothes? It seems that if she wants to have a good rest, she must give Fan Chuyun an answer that satisfies him.

"Your Majesty, you are peerless, you don't have to care about these at all."

Shen Fu barely squeezed out a smile, his cheeks were red, and a lot of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Besides, the concubine is your concubine, how can there be any reason not to like it."

These words were very useful to hear, he nodded, and actually wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his cuffs with his own hands.

"You lie down." After Fan Chuyun tucked the corners of the quilt for Shen Fu again, he reluctantly stood up and walked outside the house.

"It's been a few days since you came to Qi Kingdom, but now you've lost a lot of weight." There were some complaints in Fan Chuyun's words, "Xingyun has always been careless, and taking care of you may be a little inconsiderate in terms of food and clothing. ”

"But don't worry, Lone has already arranged for someone else to take care of you, if you need anything, just ask."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." As soon as she heard this, Shen Fu struggled and wanted to sit up, she wanted to say thank you to Fan Chuyun, but the horn was pressed under her by Fan Chuyun, making it a little difficult for her to move.

"What are you doing again, lie down quickly!" Fan Chuyun had already walked to the door, but when he turned around, he saw Shen Fu's chaotic appearance, and couldn't help but hide his face and raise his voice.

Sure enough, after he finished shouting, Shen Fu stiffened and didn't dare to move anymore.

"Lie down." Fan Chuyun opened the door of the house and warned for the last time, "Lone asked someone to bring something to eat, if you are more sick, don't blame Lone for aggravating your injury!" ”

What the heck?

These words really shocked Shen Fu, what made her sicker, don't blame him for aggravating her injuries? Is the relationship seriously ill or not, can you still control it yourself?

Of course, she didn't dare to say this even if she had ten guts, so she could only complain a few words in her heart.

"Yes, the King of Labor is up." Shen Fu smiled and agreed obediently.

This time, Fan Chuyun finally left satisfied, leaving a forehead that was getting hotter and hotter, and his head was gradually drowsy, sleeping in the house, not knowing the darkness.

A touch of coolness suddenly fell on the fingertips.

Shen Fu raised his heavy eyelids, trying to see what the cold thing in his hand was, but when he opened his eyes, he was startled by the white snow flying in the sky.

What is this place? Didn't she lie in bed and rest? How did it end up here?

No one could answer her questions, only the endless wind and snow whistling in her ears.

There is something familiar here......

Shen Fu sighed in his hand and rubbed his hands, feeling familiar.

Although the sky was covered with snow, she couldn't tell the direction and couldn't see the surroundings clearly, but Shen Fu could be sure that she had been here.

Suddenly, her head started hurting again, as if every time she thought about something, it caused a headache.

Why? Is it that she has lost some key memories?

"Liuli, it's you, you're here?"

Just as Shen Fu was covering his forehead and being restless, an unusually familiar voice came into his ears.