Yan Que said this, and once again stretched out his hand without refusing, but Chu Luoci still avoided it.

Yan Que was a little annoyed, "Why are you disobedient?" Didn't you hear what the Imperial Doctor had to say? ”

But Chu Luoci was still angry in his heart, and he didn't take himself seriously, and tilted his head away: "I don't need you to care!" You have that time to care more about your princess! Care about your good sister Fu Yun! No need to fake it with me! ”

Hearing Chu Luoci say this, Yan Que was also on fire.

"What are you talking about all this nonsense? I don't think you don't want my care, but you want other people's care, right? What's the matter, you don't want this king to warm you up, you want someone else, right? Good! This king will call Zhou Ci over now! ”

Hearing that Yan Que mentioned Zhou Ci's name, Chu Luoci was even more angry in his heart.

Okay, the concubine just told Yan Que that she intended to match her with Zhou Ci, and Yan Que began to saddle the horse for the concubine?

In such a hurry, you want to match the two of them?!

"No! Does a woman have to be attached to a man? I don't need your care, and I don't need Zhou Ci's care, you get out of here, I don't want to see you! ”

Yan Que was simply laughed at by her appearance of not being able to eat oil and salt.

"Get out? Where are you going?! This is the king's tent, where do you want the king to go? ”

As soon as he said this, he struck the last string in Chu Luoci's heart.

The last string in her heart also snapped.

"Yes, it's your tent! I really don't deserve to tell the prince to get out, I'll go by myself, right?! ”

Chu Luoci said as he endured the pain in his lower abdomen, his face was pale, and he wanted to struggle to sit up.

Yan Que wanted to help her, but his hand hadn't touched her shoulder, but he endured it alive.

This daughter, this woman always provokes him again and again!

So what does he care about her life or death?!

But when he really watched Chu Luoci struggle for a long time, he only moved a few steps, and he stood on the edge of the bed and couldn't fall down, and saw the big cold sweat on her head, he couldn't bear it after all.

He walked in front of Chu Luoci in a few steps, and suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged her horizontally.

Chu Luoci in his arms exclaimed, "What are you doing?" Put me down! ”

Yan Que carried her back to the bed with a cold face and covered her with a quilt.

"You don't want this king to touch you, this king asked people to find that Rausch hand warmer, you wait, don't move again, you know!"

His movements were strong, and his tone was not to be refused, and he really calmed Chu Luoci for a while.

It wasn't until Yan Que hurriedly opened the curtain of the camp tent that Chu Luoci reacted, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Yan Que had already left the camp tent.

Before leaving, I also tidied the door curtain very intimately, for fear that a cold wind would blow in.

And Chu Luoci looked at his careful movements, only to feel that his heart was pinched, and the whole person seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half of them think that Yan Que may still care about themselves, could there be some misunderstanding about what happened before? Could she have misunderstood the meaning of the banquet?

But another voice in her heart persuaded her to be calm and see the reality clearly, how could a man like Yan Que really fall in love with someone?

What's more, there is a weak and lovely Chu Ruan Ruan by his side, and a cousin Fu Yun who hurts to the tip of his heart.

Time passed quickly in Chu Luoci's cranky thoughts.

When there was movement in the camp tent again, it was Yan Que who came back with something in his hand.

When he got closer, Chu Luoci saw that he had a hand warmer in his hand that he didn't know where to find it.

"Really?"

Yan Que glanced at her and said, "What's so difficult about this, can you still stump this king?" ”

He said it like this, but Chu Luoci didn't know that in order to get these two hand warmers, he didn't even want face.

In such weather, whether it is cold or not, whether it is hot or not, it is impossible for the princes in the prime of life to carry this kind of thing.

The only people who can bring this kind of thing are women who are afraid of the cold.

But the women who came with him were either the imperial concubines in the princes' mansions, or the wives and daughters brought by the courtiers.

He is a man, and he is still a prince, no matter who he asks to borrow, he is extremely embarrassed.

He didn't want to provoke the daughters of those officials who had not left the cabinet, so he could only go to the emperor's harem and ask around the concubines, but he didn't find them;

I went to the imperial brothers and the emperor's concubines to ask around, and after suffering from the strange eyes of others, I got these two hand warmers.

Maybe behind his back, he will be arranged by those people to say that he can't do it at a young age, and he is afraid of the cold.

However, such a humiliating thing, it is impossible for Yan Que to tell Chu Luoci.

He placed the hand warmer on the table, instructed his subordinates to clean it, and then put the red-hot silver filigree carbon into it.

After another quarter of an hour, the two hand warmers were finally ready.

The subordinate just wanted to hand the hand warmer to Chu Luoci, but was intercepted by the banquet again.

"Wait, this king will try the temperature first, this thing is easy to burn if she is not careful, she wants to put it on her lower abdomen, she can't be sloppy."

Yan Que took the hand warmer, and sure enough, the temperature was a little hot.

He put it in his hand and felt it, and when the temperature was almost there, he handed it to Chu Luoci, "Put it in the quilt, remember to wear it through your clothes, and let them add it for you if it's too cold." ”

He had a straight face the whole time, but Chu Luoci felt a rare warmth

She didn't have any relatives in her previous life, and although the master was very kind to her, she was a widowed man in the end, and she couldn't pay attention to so many things at all.

She didn't feel the warmth of her relatives, and she didn't have any friends in her previous life, but she didn't expect to be reborn, and it turned out to be this man who looked arrogant and domineering on weekdays and competed with her everywhere, thinking so much for her.

Chu Luoci took over the hand warmer a little awkwardly.

It still seems to have the temperature of Yan Que's fingertips.

She lifted the quilt and carefully placed the hand warmer on top of her lower abdomen.

Slowly, bursts of warmth spread to her stomach along the hand warmer, making the colic in her stomach gradually subside.

After another quarter of an hour, the medicine that the Imperial Doctor had boiled also came.

After drinking the medicine, her body was warm again, and she finally felt a lot more relaxed, and even the unbearable pain in her abdomen disappeared a lot.

Feeling comfortable, Chu Luoci raised his eyes to look at Yan Que, who sat down to read again.

Why didn't she find out that Yan Que liked to read so much?

I couldn't help but look at the book in his hand, and when I looked at it, I saw that there was a problem.

Is this banquet reading a book or in a daze?

Why is the content still stuck on the page when she came to deliver the hare in the afternoon, and most of the day has passed, and she hasn't read a single page?