Shangguan Jiyue's face turned red when he saw it, and she bypassed him a little stiffly to hug the quilt on the couch, but when she turned around, she grabbed her wrist, and a clear male voice came immediately: "Yue'er, this king doesn't want to sleep on the ground today." ”

"Your wounds have just healed, you sleep softly, and I sleep on the ground." Shangguan Jiyue turned around and was about to leave.

"You are also recovering from a serious illness, and the ground is too cold."

"It's okay, I ......"

Before Shangguan Jiyue could finish speaking, Huangfu Chen interrupted her: "What this king means is that he doesn't want to sleep alone. ”

Shangguan Jiyue's body stiffened when she heard this, remembering the scene that happened by the hot spring, her face couldn't help but turn crimson, her ears were hot, and coupled with his temperature from her wrist, her eyes were flustered and she didn't know where to look.

"Yue'er, this king swears that before the wedding, I will never take half a step beyond the thunder pool. This king just wants to hold you, that's all. ”

"Who...... Who said they were going to marry you? ”

It was obviously a shy sentence, but he was a little anxious in Huangfu Chen's ears: "We already have a skin-to-skin relationship by the hot spring, who else can you marry if you don't marry this king?" ”

"You dare to mention it!" Shangguan Jiyue stomped her foot smilingly, suddenly broke away from Huangfu Chen's hand, turned around with the quilt and didn't dare to look at him, and said duplicitously, "It doesn't matter who I marry you." ”

However, there was silence in the room for a long time, and after a long time, a low voice came from behind him: "I'm sorry, Yue'er, I didn't mean to offend you that day, I don't know what's going on, I can't let go if I hug it, this king...... I ......"

Shangguan Jiyue turned around, and saw that under the warm yellow candlelight, Huang Fuchen looked at himself with a guilty face, and even spoke a little incoherently in a panic, "this king" for a while, "I" for a while, a little cramped and anxious to explain, but the more I didn't know how to explain clearly.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jiyue couldn't bear it for a while, and said in a low voice: "I know everything." ”

"And do you insist on sleeping on the floor tonight?"

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Huang Fuchen's eyes that had just been lit up instantly dimmed again, he got up wordlessly, picked up the quilt on the couch, looked at Shangguan Jiyue with deep eyes, and said softly: "It's too cold on the ground, you sleep on the couch, and this king sleeps on the ground." ”

With that, he turned around and slowly moved his steps towards the innermost corner behind the screen.

Shangguan Jiyue looked at the tall ink-colored back, and her lonely footsteps seemed to be stepping on her chest, and her heart felt a dull pain.

I remembered that day when he came out of Cheng Qinglu's house, he rode his horse and galloped wildly, dazed and sad. As soon as she thought of this, her actions were already faster than her thoughts, and she shouted uncontrollably: "Huangfu Chen! ”

Huangfu Chen's figure was stunned, he stopped, did not turn around, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and a hint of conspiracy appeared on his handsome face.

He knew that this little woman seemed to be cold and indifferent, but in fact she was the most kind-hearted person. She made a pitiful gesture by herself, and she couldn't bear to let herself sleep on the cold and hard floor again.

As a result, this night, the two lay side by side on the not very spacious bed with their eyes open, listening to each other's disordered breathing, and did not fall asleep for a long time.

In the darkness, the sound of the conversation between the two gradually came:

"Huangfu Chen, are you asleep?"

"No, Yue'er, what about you?"

"Not yet."

"Yue'er, we're in love, right?"

Shangguan Jiyue was silent for a while, and said in an almost inaudible whisper: "Hmm"

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, a pair of eyes were bright and scary in the dark, he stretched out his arms sideways and hugged the woman on his side into his arms, dropped a kiss on her forehead, smelled the faint fragrance in her hair, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Shangguan Jiyue's body stiffened, seeing that he didn't make any further movements, his tense body gradually relaxed, and he also closed his eyes and asked, "Huangfu Chen, you don't have nocturnal wandering syndrome, do you?" ”

The man beside him smiled lowly: "Yue'er guess." ”

Listening to his narrow tone, Shangguan Jiyue suddenly had a feeling of being deceived. remembered that since the first day she entered the Shenlong Camp, he was lying to himself, he knew that he was a daughter, and he insisted on sharing a bed with her. obviously didn't have sleepwalking, and deliberately used this unwarranted illness to tease herself, causing her to think that he was good at Longyang, and that he liked men.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jiyue's face flushed, how could she have such a shocking and strange idea at that time? couldn't help but close his eyes, hit him in the chest with a soft punch, and said angrily: "You liar! ”

Hearing this, Huang Fuchen hooked the corners of his lips again, and grabbed her pink fist and hugged her tighter.

Huangfu Chen rushed from Jian'an overnight, and Shangguan Jiyue accompanied Yun'er to keep the New Year, and both of them stayed up all night on Chinese New Year's Eve. Tonight, I dealt with Yu Wenyi for most of the night, and I was really tired and sleepy. Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard in the barracks.

Outside the barracks, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers gradually subsided, the night was quiet, the wind stopped and the trees stopped, and only the stars in the sky remained, dazzling......

Since that day, Huang Fuchen has changed as if he was a different person, changing his cold temperament in the past, and the whole person has become gentle.

This change in him was not only felt by Shangguan Jiyue the most, but even the soldiers in the camp secretly asked Liuxia behind his back. His Royal Highness has been in a good mood recently because he has been crowned King Chen, and he has not reprimanded them with a cold face, he is really a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

When Liu Xia heard this, he coughed twice, and directly scolded the person who came: "For the New Year, you have nothing to eat and support?!" Your Highness is in a good mood and didn't smoke you, but you are not comfortable? Do you want this son to ask His Highness for instructions and let you go to the mountains every day to cut down trees and move stones?! ”

When the people heard this, they said "no, no", quickly said goodbye, and walked away.

Liu Xia sneered at the back of the person who came to run faster than a rabbit, turned around, looked at Feige who was sitting by the brazier in the house, and said, "Feige, what do you say is the situation between His Highness and Miss Shangguan?" ”

Feige glanced at him: "I want to know to see it myself!" ”

When Liu Xia heard this, he silently walked to the stool by the brazier and sat down, his eyes drooped slightly with a depressed face, and he said a little sullenly: "Your Highness has not taken care of me since he returned to the camp that day, do you think I was really a little too much in the palace that day?" Is Your Highness still angry with me? ”

Feige picked up the tongs on the side, added a piece of carbon to the brazier, didn't look at Liuxia, and said lightly: "Your Highness is not so stingy." ”

When Liu Xia heard this, he immediately cheered up again, looked at Feige with a flattering face, and begged: "Then you have time to help me ask His Highness!" ”

Feige slowly raised his head and stared at Liuxia for a long time with a serious face before retracting his gaze and said lightly: "I don't want to go to the mountains to cut trees and move stones." ”

“……”

When Liu Xia heard this, he felt a few crows flying over his head, looking at Feige's serious face, he opened his mouth for a long time, and he didn't say a word.