It had just rained overnight outside the courtyard, and the rain was ticking down along the eaves tiles, obscuring a little of the vision.

The humid air flooded and made people feel like they were breathing cold.

Ruan Huai sneezed, rubbed his nose, hugged the robe of a certain emperor, took it to the kitchen, lit a fire, and took it out one by one to dry.

She didn't want Gu Yutang to get up early tomorrow morning, or face her without clothes.

It's just that somehow, when he was squatting in front of the stove and helping Gu Yutang dry his clothes, Ruan Huai stared at the black robe in his hand, frequently in a daze, and couldn't help but think of what Gu Yutang said in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he became distracted.

So much so that in the end, he smelled a little burnt smell, Ruan Huai came back to his senses coldly, looked down and saw that a small piece of the hem of the robe in his hand was accidentally burned, and Ruan Huai quickly extinguished the fire.

Grabbing the robe, he gasped for breath with some dismay.

After drying the clothes, Ruan Huai began to boil the medicine while cooking porridge.

Ruan Huai has the experience of growing up in the Medicine Valley, and it is more than enough to boil a simple antipyretic decoction.

Ruan Huai squatted beside the small medicine stove, her two little hands supported her cheeks, her eyelids were so heavy that they almost closed, the tails of her eyes were a little red, and she felt that her head was gradually hot, making her drowsy.

However, Ruan Huai didn't think much about it, he just thought that he hadn't slept well, and he had been smoking in front of this stove for too long, so his body would be so hot.

When she was almost done, the sky outside gradually became clearer.

When Ruan Huai was about to take the dried clothes back to the house first, he just picked up the clothes and walked out in good spirits, Leng Buding was suddenly blocked by a human wall standing outside the kitchen, Ruan Huai's steps softened, and he was caught off guard and retreated, raising his head a little stunned, and saw Gu Yutang, who had a very poor face, standing outside the door with a cold face wrapped in a quilt, staring at her coldly, and her thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

Ruan Huai looked at Gu Yutang's funny and indifferent appearance, and for a moment he didn't know whether to laugh first or ask him first.

Just when she was hesitating, Gu Yutang said in a cold voice, "Who told you to steal my clothes?" ”

After finishing speaking, the corners of the quilt slipped down a little from his broad shoulders, and Gu Yutang pulled it up without changing his face, wrapped himself tightly, and continued to look at Ruan Huai with a sharp gaze.

Ruan Huai bit the corner of his lip that was about to curl up, and replied expressionlessly: "I didn't steal Your Majesty's clothes......"

Gu Yutang coughed twice at the beginning, then turned around, glanced at the clothes she was holding in her hand, and said, "The evidence is conclusive, do you still want to deny it?" ”

Ruan Huai threw the clothes in his hand over to him, Gu Yutang was hindered by a quilt, it was rare to be sluggish, and he stretched out a hand to barely catch the clothes thrown by Ruan Huai, and just wanted to raise his head to reprimand Ruan Huai for being presumptuous, but saw Ruan Huai sneeze somehow.

Gu Yutang's expression sank, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ruan Huai rubbed his nose and said, "It's not much, Your Majesty will go back and change your clothes first." ”

She was afraid that she would see Gu Yutang moving around wrapped in such a quilt again, and she really couldn't help laughing.

Although Gu Yutang was dizzy, he could obviously feel that Ruan Huai was afraid that his illness would worsen if he had no clothes to wear, so he temporarily forgave "Ruan Huai's crime of stealing clothes", and obediently wrapped himself in the quilt and went back to change clothes.

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