has been deceived many times, Jiang Lingran can't easily believe him, and carefully distinguishes the truth of his words.

Yan Qi looked at her with suspicion, smiled and pinched her cheek: "I didn't lie to you a word." ”

Jiang Lingran nodded.

Pulled down his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the scratch on the back of his hand, her eyes lit up for two breaths, and she said, "Of course you have to get better quickly." ”

As he spoke, he pursed a smile on his lips, raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Otherwise, how can you marry me?" ”

Yan Qi froze for a moment, and then chuckled: "Okay." ”

Xiang Zhu, who was keeping vigil, heard the voice and asked in a low voice, "Girl, what are your orders?" ”

Both of them were sick, and Xiang Zhu had to be careful and vigilant for fear of something happening at night.

Jiang Lingran said: "Bring cold water." ”

Xiang Zhu's jaw responded.

Asking for hot water at night is a hassle, but preparing cold water is easy.

Xiang Zhu came back quickly, stood outside the inner room, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the slave has entered." ”

Jiang Lingran glanced at Yan Qi.

He shouldn't want others to see him a little embarrassed, right?

Whispered, "Wait." With that, he got off the bed and went to fetch the water himself.

Xiang Zhu saw that Jiang Lingran didn't let him go in to deliver water, and immediately lowered his head.

After the basin was handed out, it immediately retreated.

Jiang Lingran saw that Yan Qi was about to get up, and said loudly: "Sit still." ”

Yan Qi smiled: "I'm not to the point where I can't take care of myself." As he spoke, he got off the bed and took the cold handkerchief from her hand: "You are sick, don't do this." ”

"Go and lie down on the couch, don't get cold anymore."

Jiang Lingran listened to his chatter and smiled.

Yan Qi twisted the handkerchief and glanced at her when he heard the sound: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Jiang Lingran didn't answer, and glanced at the basin: "Wash it quickly." ”

Yan Qi first wiped the water stains on her hands with a wrung out handkerchief, and then soaked her hands in the basin, which was very comfortable.

He soaked for a while, took another breath, and buried his face in it.

Jiang Lingran looked at it and regretted leaving him a little.

Exhausted in one breath, Yan Qi came out of the water.

His face was wet with water, and he ran down his chin and into his clothes, and his chest was wet.

A drop of water flowed into his eyes, and he squinted his eyes and raised his hand to wipe it.

Turning her head to see the little girl staring at herself, her expression was very annoyed, so she dusted the last few drops of water on her face and teased her: "I'm so good-looking?" You don't even blink an eye? ”

Jiang Lingran glanced at him helplessly and asked, "Is it cooler?" ”

Yan Qi nodded.

The edges of his hair were wet, and water kept flowing down, so he twisted the handkerchief and wiped his face, and said with a smile: "Why don't you help me wipe my body?" ”

The restlessness was suppressed, but the whole body was still sweaty and uncomfortable.

Jiang Lingran thought of the sweat on his body when he hugged him just now, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Yan Qi was shocked: "What, why did you agree so happily?" ”

Saying what he thought, he glanced at her up and down, shook his head, and said in a slurped voice: "Looking at the dead of night, I am weak and powerless, does Wen Jinghou want to do something to me as a tiger and a wolf?" ”

"It's horrible."

As he spoke, he pretended to tug at his collar and wrapped himself tightly.

Jiang Lingran raised his hand and wiped the water droplets on his eyebrow bone, and his smiling eyes were quietly fixed on him: "What to say?" I didn't hear you. ”

Yan Qi heard from her words, "You dare to say it again, try it!" taste.

swallowed his saliva and grinned flatteringly: "I said, thank you Wen Jinghou." ”

Jiang Lingran nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice: "Talking well is a good child." ”

"Yes, thank you for teaching Wen Jinghou." Yan Qi is as good as a stream.

"Just get it." Jiang Lingran rolled up his sleeves, fished out the handkerchief from the basin, wrung it out, and turned his head to see that he had untied his clothes, and the empty middle coat slipped down his shoulders and piled up at his feet.

Yan Qi followed her gaze to look at her chest, the dark green had not yet faded.

He wanted to say something, but she looked away.

Then he said calmly: "Sit down, you are too tall, I raised my arms and struggled." ”

Yan Qi narrowed her eyes: "Little girl, when did you peek?" ”

This look of ignorance and surprise obviously has been known for a long time.

Jiang Lingran lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Yan Qi laughed when she saw her eyes dodging.

raised his hand and rubbed it on her head, leaned over and said with a low smile: "The wedding date has been set, the person is yours, what else is there to dare not look at?" Without looking at the flush on her face, she smiled and sat down in her chair.

Jiang Lingran took two deep breaths, walked around behind him, and put a cold handkerchief on his shoulder.

Although it was through the veil, Yan Qi could still accurately sense the softness and temperature of her palm.

The hand on his lap slowly clenched into a fist, and he looked at the person behind him from the mirror.

The little girl lowered her head, wiped carefully, and was also careful.

It was as if a little more effort could wipe him to pieces.

But this is like a cat's scratching force, which is really a bit torturous.

Yan Qi was able to hold steady at first, but gradually she couldn't sit still, grabbed her wrist with her backhand, and said in a low voice: "It's not hot, don't wipe it." ”

The palm of the soldering iron-like hand ruled the wrist, Jiang Lingran almost lost the handkerchief, looked at the back of his head in a daze, and made a sluggish "oh" sound.

Yan Qi stood up, picked up his middle coat and put it on.

Then he silently climbed onto the bed and slept under the covers.

Jiang Lingran stood for a while, feeling a little cold, before coming back to his senses.

Walking towards the bed, halfway through walking, he remembered that he was still holding the handkerchief, and turned back and put the handkerchief.

As soon as I walked to the couch, I saw him open his eyes, looked at her and said, "Don't you turn off the lights?" ”

Jiang Lingran said "oh": "I forgot." He turned around and turned off the lights.

The lights went out and the room went dark.

Jiang Lingran was afraid of stepping on him again, so he stood in place for a while, and his eyes were used to it before he walked over.

Yan Qi stretched out his hand and said, "I'll help you." ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head and said, "No need, I won't step on you"

Yan Qi insisted on handing it over.

Jiang Lingran saw that he insisted, so he had to hold it.

As soon as he stepped over him, he felt his hand suddenly pull her towards him.

Jiang Lingran was defenseless and smashed it directly.

Yan Qi circled her, turned over, and covered her mouth with her other hand, and let out a low "shhh".

In the dark, Jiang Lingran looked at his flashing eyes and froze.

Seeing him leaning over and pressing down, her heart suddenly tightened: "Don't mess around, lie back and sleep well!" ”

The voice was muffled under the palm, and the palm was numb.

Yan Qi felt that a worm was crawling on the tip of his heart, and his heart was itchy and hot.

But when he heard this, he stopped.

But he didn't let go of her immediately, just looked at her very closely.

Jiang Lingran became more and more flustered by him, and his palms were full of sweat.

In the silence, she said, "There are only three months left." She gave him a nudge as she spoke.

Yan Qi sighed, knocked his head down, and smashed it on her forehead.

Then he rolled over and lay back, wrapped in the quilt tightly.

Jiang Lingran didn't dare to say that it was cold anymore, so he pulled out his quilt from the corner, covered it and fell asleep.

The person who choked with dryness on his body was unbearable, but the "night owl" in his body couldn't affect Yan Qi, he closed his eyes and scolded himself for being stupid.

obviously wanted to tease her, but in the end, it was her own guilt!

Jiang Lingran couldn't sleep either.

After listening to his breathing for a while, he turned over and looked at his back: "You." ”

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted.

"Good, don't talk, close your eyes, and go to sleep."

Jiang Lingran lifted it up in one breath and swallowed it again: "Then you go to bed early." ”

Yan Qi: ""

Sleep a fart!

Don't even want to sleep this night!

It's really self-inflicted!