Nangong Ruxiu saw that Qianqiao was not conscious at all, looked around and walked to the bed, hugged a thin quilt on the bed, and then before the other party could react, he wrapped it into a zongzi and bent down to pick it up and put it on the bed.

"Whew~It's pretty much the same~"

Nangong Ruxiu wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, looked at her "masterpiece" on the bed with satisfaction, and said.

"Uh, embroidery, I can't move like this..."

Qian Qian was speechless, the third uncle is an old antique, why is even a fourteen-year-old girl so conservative?

"Huh, can't move? Then I'll loosen it for you..."

Nangong Ruxiu is also the first time to do this kind of thing, so a little unskilled, who knows that this is okay if it is not demolished, but it is even more inappropriate for children to be demolished...

I saw that the girl's exposed skin was as white as porcelain under the blue quilt, and her slightly messy long hair snaked down her slender and slender neck, passing through the delicate collarbone and finally returning to the thin quilt...

The interplay of black and white brought Nangong Ruxiu a visual impact, and the hands that were untied for it stopped unconsciously, followed by a hot current surging up to his nose.

"Xiuxiu, why did you get a nosebleed?"

Qian Qiao exclaimed in surprise, why was she fine just now, but suddenly had a nosebleed?

"Qianqiao, if I were a boy, I would definitely marry you!"

Nangong Ruxiu came back to her senses, covering her nose and stopping the bleeding with spiritual power, while not forgetting to tease.

"Uh, shouldn't I feel honored?"

The corners of Qianqiao's lips twitched, where did she learn embroidery?

"Embroidery?"

Seeing that Xiuxiu had been covering her nose and didn't respond for a long time, Qianqiao crawled out of the thin quilt with some worry, and just wanted to reach out but found that blood was flowing out of the other party's fingers.

"Are you okay, do you want to call Uncle Qi to come and show you?"

"I, I'm fine..."

Looking at it from the perspective of Nangong Ruxiu, Qianqiao's posture of crawling out of the quilt just happened to see the girl's unique body curves, when had she ever seen such a stimulating picture, and the nosebleed flowed out uncontrollably.

Looking down at a certain part of his own flat river, and then comparing with other people's exquisite figures, Xiuxiu suddenly gave birth to the illusion that he was actually a boy.

"Qianqiao, I suspect I might be a boy!"

After stopping the nosebleed, Nangong Ruxiu said with a serious expression.

"Huh?"

The strange remarks that suddenly appeared from the other party made Qianqiao a little confused, and even suspected that the child had eaten something bad.

"You see you're only a year older than me, you have everything you should have, and I..."

Nangong Ruxiu frowned, her eyes wandered back and forth on a certain part between the two, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Well, the development time is different between people, so you don't have to worry too much, wait a few years and you will have it..."

Looking at Xiuxiu's line of sight, Qian Qiao finally understood what she meant, and explained with some tears and laughter.

"Really, I'm not a boy?"

For some reason, hearing Qianqiao's explanation, Nangong Ruxiu not only did not feel happy in her heart, but was also a little disappointed.

"Really, I can still distinguish between men and women!Okay~ Embroidery, don't think nonsense, look at the sky outside, it's all dark~ Let's rest early, we have to get up early tomorrow~"

Qianqiao coaxed Xiuxiu to lie down like a child, and then covered her with a quilt and lay down herself.

"Embroidered good night~"

"Good night to Chikiaki~"

After saying goodnight to each other, Qian Qiao soon fell asleep.