As for deliberately letting himself catch a cold, others didn't think about it. Who would be so idle?

What's more, Wen Qingwu is still a palace maid serving by Emperor Joan of Arc. The body is very important.

After thinking about it, Ruyoshi got up and picked up the brazier next to him, and then crept into the room with a gentle tiptoe.

The pots of water were poured down, and Wen Qingwu's body was cold. After getting into bed, I lowered the bed curtain, but I didn't pull the quilt.

She slept naked in bed, naked. Enduring the cold of the night to wrap his body.

Ah Wu took away all the kung fu and strength in her body. is left with this delicate body that is no different from ordinary women, where can I stand such a toss.

Not long after lying on the bed, Wen Qingwu felt that his head was a little heavy.

In a trance, she fell asleep very satisfied.

In the early morning, Wen Qingwu woke up. I woke up half an hour earlier than usual.

She woke up in heat.

She opened her eyes in a daze, uncomfortable no matter how she turned over, and the fine sweat stuck to her body made her extremely uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to wipe her forehead, her arms covered in slimy sweat. She breathed a sigh of relief, then sat up on her back, and put her fingers on her pulse.

frowned.

Changed hands and continued to put.

After a moment, her brow furrowed even more, and she wrinkled into a small knoll.

Didn't Ah Wu say that all the skills of her body were taken away, why was this delicate body drenched in so much cold water and frozen all night, but there was nothing to do?

Wen Qingwu was very irritable, so irritable that she wanted to swear.

But she still took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and then lifted the curtain and got out of bed barefoot to wear the clothes hanging on the hanger.

She had barely finished putting on her underwear when she felt herself start to heat up again.

The sun rises much earlier in late spring than in winter, and it is still dark at this time of winter, when dawn has already fallen. The sun had not yet risen, but it was already dark.

Wen Qingwu walked to the window and opened it, and the sudden morning breeze made her refreshed.

She took a deep breath of the fresh morning air.

Suddenly, he paused, then slowly turned his head and looked at the brazier under the window.

The charcoal in the brazier was almost burned out, and it was covered with a thick layer of white ash.

Wen Qingwu's body stiffened, and then rolled his eyes hatefully.

couldn't help but stretch out his feet and kick it, and the white ash covered suddenly rose, drifting dirty all over the ground.

Wen Qingwu put on his clothes with a calm face, Liu Ye had already gotten up, walked in with a basin of hot water, looked at Wen Qingwu who was already dressed, and asked delicately, "Did the master sleep well last night?" ”

Wen Qingwu didn't answer, and washed with a calm face.

Finally, when the willow leaves began to curl their hair, the afterglow swept over the pot of charcoal.

"Who set this coal?"

Hearing Wen Qingwu's depressed voice, Liu Ye immediately knew that it was not good. After a change of thought, he said, "Back to the master, it was Liuji who put it." She said, her hair curling in her hand non-stop. Looks very honest.

It's not like she's talking in the vernacular, it's true that Ruyoshi put it in.

As soon as the words fell, Ruyoshi walked in from outside, heard Liu Ye's reply, glanced at the back of her head, and then asked in a low voice and cautiously, "What's wrong with the master?" But the brazier was misplaced? ”

Wen Qingwu didn't speak, she looked at herself in the mirror, her face was red. At first glance, the complexion is better than the previous days.

The bun on his head has been curled, and with the Huasheng pinned by willow leaves, he has smeared a little lipstick. The whole person is full of life.

Say sick? I don't believe it.

"Master?" Ruyoshi called again, then glanced sideways at the copper basin next to him.

Wen Qingwu also glanced at the copper basin, and then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at himself in the mirror.

At this point, it's useless to say more.

"Change your bun." Wen Qingwu spoke softly.

"Huh?" Liu Ye, who was wearing earrings for Wen Qingwu, was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to what she meant, "What did the master say?" ”

"Change your bun." Wen Qingwu looked at himself in the mirror, "I want to look at the fairy bun." Insert the glass hairpin given by the emperor before, and draw a plum blossom makeup. As she spoke, she paused and added, "The makeup is more natural and lighter." You don't have to order the face, just stick a light one. ”

Liu Ye was surprised, and then looked at Wen Qingwu in the glasses, and saw that her face did not mean to joke, and she was very demure. So he answered, "Yes." ”

After that, he removed Wen Qingwu's hair bun, and re-tied his sideburns and clouds.

Plum blossom makeup was painted, and the forehead was pasted.

The makeup was completely finished, and it was a full quarter of an hour later than usual.

did not wear the clothes of the palace maid prepared yesterday, but chose a satin armless long skirt printed with sky blue floating clouds and frost background. The outer hood is covered with a soft, light and translucent flower basket skirt made of monofilament. There are flower and bird textures embroidered with gold and silver threads and threads of various colors on the top.

Because the whole monofilament is semi-transparent, the pattern woven by the silk thread also becomes faint. Flowers and plants seemed to grow on her.

The makeup is light, so it can't be said to be amazing, but the demure and vague beauty is not easy to move your eyes when you look at it, and the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it.

It's not eye-catching, but it's not easy to move away as long as the gaze is over.

After picking up this, so that when Wen Qingwu arrived at the Zichen Palace, it was already two quarters of an hour later than usual.

From the time Wen Qingwu approached the Zichen Palace, the slaves and maids outside the hall looked at her.

Today's Wen Cai people are not good-looking.

Like a fairy.

When Wen Qingwu stepped into the side hall, he happened to see Fan Yunxian walking out of the main hall.

"Talented people are here!" Fan Yunxian saw Wen Qingwu, his face was soothed, and then he hurried up, "Your Majesty has already gotten up." Asked twice why you haven't come yet. As he spoke, Fan Yunxian's gaze fell on Wen Qingwu's body.

He looked at her earnestly, and then froze.

This outfit is not very conspicuous at first glance. But only after a moment of gaze can you see an unusual beauty.

"Talented people ...... today" After Fan Yunxian paused, he was overjoyed, "Talented people have figured it out?" He approached Wen Qingwu and asked in a low voice.

The words he said yesterday were all familiar to him after deep thought, and he didn't know if Wen Qingwu would listen to them. But I always wanted him to listen.

Otherwise, there will be no road ahead of him.

Wen Qingwu was noncommittal, and glanced at Fan Yunxian with a gentle expression, "Can everyone eat?" "On weekdays, this is the time when Emperor Joan of Arc has breakfast.

Seeing that she was as gentle as ever, if it weren't for the deep impression last night, Fan Yunxian would have to wonder if last night's fierceness and compelling majesty was his own delusion.