The fourth master got up and walked to sit on the warm kang opposite Chu Xian's embroidery bed.

There are two charcoal basins in the room, one next to the bed and one next to the warm kang, all covered with a copper and silver silk net.

He stretched out his arms, his slender fingers flipping from side to side around the net.

glanced at the pale little Fujin on the bed, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

It's so delicate that it's really hard to feed.

Thanks to the fact that he is a prince, he can make her pampered. If you marry into an ordinary family, you don't know how much hardship you have to endure.

With her weak and poor little body, can she still be honored?

Stretched out his hand to roast by the charcoal basin, he got up and took off his coat, stood by the charcoal basin with only his middle coat and began to ponder the suitable candidate for the grandmother who could come to Chu Xian's side to serve.

A quarter of an hour later, there was still no result.

I touched the clothes on my body, and it was very warm.

The slender legs stepped forward to the bed, and his expression was still clear.

Chu Xian was still asleep, frowning, motionless.

lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, and touched the stove that Qing'er had placed on Chu Xian's waist.

This is for Xiao Fujin to warm up, the fourth master frowned, and patiently didn't touch it. He lay flat on his back, as he had done when he had gone to bed in his study.

After a moment, the phoenix's eyes opened slightly.

Can't sleep, a little irritable.

It must be that the candlelight outside is too dazzling.

The long arm reached out from the bed and expertly lowered the veil.

That was much better, he closed his eyes and told himself to hurry up and sleep. Ming'er has to get up early to go to Nanxun Palace.

I don't know how long it took, the fourth master felt that it would have to be at least half an hour, so he turned over impatiently.

He stretched out his hand and took out the stove that was sandwiched between Xiao Fujin and him.

Hard, hard, people.

Angrily putting the stove on the cupboard, he rolled over.

I always felt that Xiao Fujin's brows were wrinkled even tighter.

The system Xiao Qi was already stunned, although it had no entity at all, but he still tightened his virtual mouth: Fourth Master, what's wrong? He had only been lying down for five minutes, and what was he doing tossing and turning?

Xiao Qizheng was wondering, so he listened to the fourth master snort coldly, and scooped Chu Xian into his arms.

He put his hand on Chu Xian's waist and replaced the stove.

Xiao Qi hurriedly and quietly followed the position where Chu Xian's waist was in contact with him, and found that the temperature of the fourth master's palm was scorching.

When Chu Xian was fished into the arms of the fourth master, she snorted softly because of the change of position.

I don't know if the fourth master has been staying overnight during this time, she is used to having him by her side, and she didn't wake up when she was hugged into her arms at this time.

She moved slightly, rubbing in the boy's arms.

The fourth master's hand on her waist stiffened for a moment.

After finding that Chu Xian didn't wake up, but just found a comfortable position in his arms, he was relieved for some reason.

The little Fujin he married back is not only like a little fox who loves to act and please, but also a little fox who can enjoy it very well.

What did you take him for? Pillows?

Xiao Qi was so stimulated that he couldn't help screaming: What's going on, didn't the boss of the family just move his body, and the fourth master's favorability increased by two points?

Could it be that Chu Xian didn't fall asleep, she was pretending? Xiao Qi checked it, and Chu Xian was indeed asleep.

I couldn't figure it out, so I watched the fourth master's palm stick it towards Chu Xian's waist again.

Ming'er has to get up early to go to Nanxun Hall and sleep!

The fourth master snorted lightly and closed a pair of phoenix eyes.

He looked like he couldn't get used to seeing Chu Xian's enjoyment, but his posture didn't move all night.

The next morning, the system time is five o'clock.

Chu Xian opened her eyes in a daze, pulled her fingers and wiped her side.

Empty?

Propped up half of his body in confusion: The fourth master is not here?

Sure enough, I've been used to having him around me recently, so I subconsciously always feel that he was there last night?