Jing Qingran seemed to be enchanted, heard him say the word wind cold, and then, reached out to close the window that was constantly blowing cold wind.

There is less whirring wind, and the room is even quieter.

Under normal circumstances, Jing Qingran wouldn't feel anything, after all, he had been in the same bed with him for so long, but today, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the loose robe exposed a large part of his chest, that appearance was fake to say that it was not sultry.

However, Jing Qingran was still some distance away from him after all, and he really had to get closer to him step by step, Jing Qingran felt that it was very difficult, even more difficult than trekking through mountains and rivers.

She has always been thick-skinned, and she rarely hesitates and chooses.

If it was, Jing Qingran could rush over directly, but Jing Qingran couldn't rush over, his steps became slower and slower, and he walked heavier and heavier, so that he didn't dare to approach him again.

"Lady, come here." Seeing that Jing Qingran was still standing by the window, and before she walked over, the man couldn't help but remind her.

Do you know, boy, that you are burning a fire?

How to put out a fire in the dim light of candlelight all around?

"Oh, I'll come over here, you go to sleep first......" Jing Qingran replied to him, and then, very slowly, slowly, she felt that the man's gaze kept looking at her, which made her extremely unnatural.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked as if nonchalantly.

"No, no!" Jing Qingran turned around and saw the man with black hair scattered and a peerless face, with thin lips slightly hooked, as if he was smiling, and the smile was so beautiful that it made her dizzy.

"Then why did you tell me to go to sleep first?" He asked her, looking at her seemingly dumbfounded look, and his thin lips hooked again.

"Isn't that afraid you'll catch a cold?" Jing Qingran hesitated for a long time before replying to his words, and before, she was still in dizziness.

The air seemed to slow down, flowing with two contradictory gases, cold and hot.

"Then the lady will come and hug her husband, and her husband will not catch a cold." He said.

The sound is light, but it has a mesmerizing beauty.

Is this an invitation? Jing Qingran's heart was just pounding at this moment, and she didn't know how to answer him, and after a minute, she spoke: "This...... Are you still lying in the quilt...... "Seriously puzzled......

"After all, it's warmer in the quilt, isn't it?" Jing Qingran said again, with a somewhat silly smile on her face.

Mu Zhengchen was not annoyed, looking at her stupid appearance, he had a very fond feeling for no reason, it seemed that she had everything he liked.

"Lady, you also said that you are not afraid of me, it has been so long, why are you still so far away from me?" He looked at the distance between them, as if disappointed.

Jing Qingran swallowed a mouthful of saliva for no reason, how did she answer?

"Princess, do you want to come and hug you for your husband, or do you come over by yourself?" He lightly threw this optional question to her.

"You ......" Jing Qingran pinched his fingers, brainstorming, "You just lie down in the quilt." ”

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, how could she be embarrassed to go over?

"You have to pick one." Otherwise, the tone of the rebuttal falls clearly.

"I'll come over on my own!" Jing Qingran hurriedly chosen.

"I'll wait for you." He said lightly.

A few steps away, however, Jing Qingran felt extremely difficult, and when he walked into him, he felt that his breath was getting stronger and stronger...... Alas......

Jing Qingran made up her mind and took a step forward, but before she could stand firmly, her arm was grabbed by a hand, and then her body fell forward unsteadily.