Shen Junchen found the shopkeeper to talk about it, but he didn't want to go to the room again, and finally gave an extra tael of silver, and the shopkeeper let Xing'er live with the shopkeeper's lady for one night, and there was no more room besides that.

Shen Junchen bought some carbon, filled up the charcoal stove on the horse, and rented two quilts, Uncle Li slept in the carriage, the carriage was parked in the courtyard of the inn, there was no wind, and it was not too cold, just this, in fact, it was much warmer than Uncle Li's cottage home.

Shen Junchen went to buy some brown sugar, borrowed a pot from the shopkeeper, boiled a bowl of brown sugar eggs and fed Zhao Qianqian to eat, and then went downstairs to order food and called Zhao Qianqian to close his eyes and said that Xing'er and Uncle Li had dinner.

After Zhao Qianqian ate the brown sugar eggs, she felt a lot less pain, and she still had a hard time sitting up.

She took out her backpack, turned on the computer and entered the convenience store, bought a few packs of aunt towels, took one for night use, and then lay down again.

In her previous life, she had never had menstrual cramps, and she didn't even feel anything when she came to Kwai Shui for the first time, who would have thought that now in this body, menstrual cramps have become such a picture of dying, and she also made a big oolong, which made Xing'er and Uncle Li think that she was pregnant with Shen Junchen's child, which was really crying and laughing.

She's been here for three months, and she's never been to Kwai Sui, and she's never been aware of it. Do you want this body to come to Kwai Shui for the first time, the original owner used to live in a cold and damp place, regardless of raw and cold, he ate everything, plus the lack of food, the body lacked nutrition, so the palace cold was so serious.

This Kwai Shui also came at a really good time, and he came halfway, so that he didn't have the strength to argue about it.

She closed her eyes weakly, very tired, but she couldn't sleep in pain, and she felt a little weak to breathe.

It turned out that menstrual cramps were so uncomfortable, Zhao Qianqian secretly made up his mind that he would take care of his body in the future, if he came to Kwai Shui every time it hurt like this, it would be so uncomfortable.

I heard the door open and close, followed by soft footsteps: "Who?" Zhao Qianqian asked weakly.

"It's me."

Shen Junchen walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and gently brushed the hair in front of her forehead for her, and said softly, "Does it still hurt so much?"

"Well, it's much better."

said that it was much better, but Shen Junchen knew that it had not improved much when he heard her voice.

"Is there any other way to reduce the pain?" Shen Junchen asked.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the doctor said that it was the first time she came to Kwai Shui, and she must not have known.

"Ginger boiled with brown sugar." Zhao Qianqian was very weak, and his speech seemed weak.

Shen Junchen pulled the quilt up a little to prevent the cold air from entering the quilt: "You sleep for a while, I'll cook it."

After Shen Junchen went out, Zhao Qianqian fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know how long he slept, when he heard some noise downstairs.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Shen Junchen sitting in front of the bed looking at her, "You're awake, come and drink the ginger syrup."

Shen Junchen got up and took down the casserole from the charcoal stove, poured a bowl of sugar water, and helped her up to feed her.

Drinking a big bowl in one go, Zhao Qian licked his mouth, it tasted so good: "I still want it." She said obediently.

Shen Junchen coaxed: "You can't drink too much at a time, it will get hot, be good, drink it tomorrow."

Zhao Qianqian's voice was soft: "Well, I want you to cook it for me tomorrow."

Shen Junchen put the bowl on the table, walked to the side of the bed, and covered her with the quilt: "Okay, go to sleep."

Zhao Qianqian said, "I can't sleep, what time is it?" Someone seems to be arguing outside, what's going on?"

Shen Junchen glanced in the direction of downstairs: "Now is the time, it should be a guest who came to stay in the hotel, and he didn't stay in the room and quarreled with the shopkeeper."

Zhao Qianqian remembered that when they came in, the shopkeeper said that there was only this one room, and the two of them were here, so what about Xing'er and Uncle Li?

She hurriedly sat up: "What about Xing'er and Uncle Li? Where do they live? If you can't stay in a carriage on such a cold day, you'll freeze."

Shen Junchen frowned, and immediately took her clothes and put them on her: "Be careful of catching a cold, Xing'er and the shopkeeper live in a warmer place than here, Uncle Li lives in a carriage, the charcoal stove is added with carbon, and two quilts are rented, don't worry, it won't freeze."

"And you...

Zhao Qianqian wanted to ask where you lived, but there was no extra room, so I didn't know how to ask.

Shen Junchen said: "You don't have to worry about me, go to sleep quickly, take care of your spirits, you can only hurry tomorrow, if you are still like this tomorrow, I am afraid you will not be able to go."

Listening to the cold wind whistling outside the window, Zhao Qianqian shivered, on such a cold day, sitting on a cold bench all night, she froze to death, and besides, people ran up and down the ground for her until the middle of the night, she was very unhappy.

Zhao Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "It's better for you to sleep on the bed, let's cover a quilt by ourselves, anyway, if I hurt like this, I won't do anything to you."

Shen Junchen hooked her lips and smiled, aren't girls afraid of what others will do to her? How does it come out of her mouth is what she does to him? The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bewitching.

Zhao Qianqian said, "I'm afraid that you will freeze and no one will take care of me."

It's getting darker and darker.

The smile on Shen Junchen's face went straight to the bottom of his eyes: "You're not afraid of what I will do to you?"

"I trust you and won't take advantage of others."

She believes that he is a person who does not sit still, this is not the first time they have shared a bed, they have already shared the bed twice, and nothing has happened, in this regard, Zhao Qianqian still trusts him very much.

Shen Junchen smiled evilly, turned over on the bed, lay sideways beside Zhao Qianqian, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Zhao Qian blinked lightly, and generously moved a quilt to cover him.

Zhao Qianqian finally understood why the inn put two quilts, one quilt was indeed too cold, and after a while, she felt a little cold, Rao is hugged two hand warmers, and soon her nose was plugged.

She sniffed, wrapped the quilt tightly and moved to Shen Junchen's side, and asked in a small nasal voice, "Are you cold?"

Shen Junchen said, "Are you cold?"

She mumbled, "Hmm."

Shen Junchen put half of his quilt on Zhao Qianqian's body: "Hurry up and sleep, is it still cold now?"

"It's much better, you should be cold too, right?"

As she spoke, she divided half of her quilt and covered it with Shen Junchen.

Shen Junchen hooked his horns, smiled straight to the bottom of his eyes, and looked at her eyes that were still wide open, and her eyelashes were like fans, inciting as her eyes opened.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" His voice was low and magnetic, and Zhao Qianqian felt that this sound was so good that it could make her ears pregnant.

She said softly, "I can't sleep."

Shen Junchen raised his hand, as if he had gently pushed it in the air, and the lights in the room went out.

But there was a pain in her abdomen that kept her awake.

Hearing her breath faint, he asked, "Is it still painful?"

"Well, you sleep, I have to hurry tomorrow, I won't be better for a while."

Menstrual cramps are not good for a while, some people will have pain for a day or half a day, and some people will have pain until the end of menstruation, although she has not experienced it, but in her previous life she studied medicine, and these common sense still knows.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the first time this body came to Kwai Shui, it almost killed her.

Suddenly, a large hand reached over and covered her little belly, and her body stiffened: "You, what are you going to do?"

Shen Junchen smiled playfully: "You're like this, what can I do to you? Didn't you trust me a lot just now? Why are you scared?"

"I...... There is no distrust of you."

Shen Junchen said softly, "The doctor said that this will reduce the pain."

The warmth of the palm spread to the abdomen, and sure enough, he felt much better, Zhao Qianqian relaxed his body, and it didn't take long to go to see Zhou Gong.

Shen Junchen listened to her even breathing, hooked his lips, withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, when someone slept comfortably, he began to be dishonest, first with one hand on Shen Junchen's neck, then one leg on his waist, and his little face went straight to his chest.

When Zhao Qianqian woke up, Shen Junchen was sitting at the table, holding a piece of paper and looking at something.

"Early." Zhao Qianqian yawned.

"You're awake." Shen Junchen got up, picked up the casserole on the charcoal stove, poured a bowl of ginger brown sugar water and walked to the bedside, and gently helped her up: "Come, drink the ginger sugar water, and have breakfast later." How do you feel today? If it's not comfortable, we'll rest here for a day before we go." Z.br>

"It's much better, you can go today." Her languid voice with a hint of milk leaned into her arms.

Shen Junchen was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, he took the bowl and put it on the table, and continued to look at a piece of paper on the table.

Zhao Qianqian's voice was a little hoarse: "Well, can you go out for a while?" I'm going to get up."

Shen Junchen got up, walked to the door and paused: "Wear more, it's snowing outside, I'll go buy breakfast and pack up my things when I come back."

"Hmm." Zhao Qianqian responded obediently.

But her well-behaved was very useful to someone, and he closed the door with a slight purse of his lips.

Zhao Qianqian endured it for a long time, and finally laughed excitedly: "Warm man! Warm man! It's so sweet."

She buried her head in the quilt, so excited, babbling, she didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong? It's hurting again?"

Shen Junchen stood beside the bed and looked at her fixedly.

Zhao Qianqian heard the voice, embarrassed, and after a while, he pulled his head out of the quilt, and said pitifully, "It's cold, I don't want to get up."

Shen Junchen said, "Then sleep for a while, but eat breakfast first, it should be cold in a while."

He got up and took a bowl of porridge and walked to the bedside: "Come, drink the porridge first."

Zhao Qianqian looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you just go out? Got breakfast so quickly?"

Shen Junchen said: "Xing'er bought it, she just bought it when I went out, and by the way, Li Xiaoran is also downstairs, it should have arrived in the middle of the night last night."

Zhao Qianqian understood, it turned out that he was the one who was noisy last night, no wonder he was so noisy, he must have forced the shopkeeper to give him a room.

Zhao Qianqian was not pretentious: "You turn around, I'll get dressed."

Shen Junchen is a gentleman, a gentleman who doesn't sit still, she doesn't worry about him peeking, it's winter again, and she was dressed thickly.

Shen Junchen put the porridge on the table, filled himself another bowl, and then sat and waited for her.

After drinking ginger brown sugar water, his complexion was much better, and his little face was puffy, Zhao Qianqian walked to the table with a fox fur, and planned to put it on again when he went out.

Shen Junchen stretched out his hand to take the fox fur and put it on for her with his own hands, the pink and pure white skin was like a peony blooming in the morning light under the backdrop of the white fox fur, beautiful and luxurious.

She stood quietly and came like a visitor from outside the world, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Shen Junchen settled down and helped her sit down: "Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

He put a bowl of porridge in front of her and gave her a large meat bun: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Zhao Qianqian said secretly: Where have you lost weight, you have gained a lot of weight recently, and you have grown taller, it seems that this body has only begun to develop recently, and the amount of food is growing horizontally and vertically.

Zhao Qianqian took the meat bun: "Hehe, one is not enough for me to eat."

Shen Junchen said, "If I don't eat enough, I'll buy it again."

Xing'er knew that her young lady had a lot of food and bought a lot of steamed buns, so the two of them gave eight big meat buns.

Zhao Qianqian finished eating one, Shen Junchen gave her another one, she ate three large meat buns in succession and added a bowl of porridge to her stomach, and began to burp.

She put down her chopsticks: "I'm full."

Shen Junchen curled the corners of his lips: "Just eat like this?"

Zhao Qian sneered, "It seems that I have eaten more than you."

Shen Junchen smiled even more charmingly: "You are growing your body, you need to eat more."

Zhao Qian's little fingers, is this saying that the first time she came to Kwai Shui, she only began to develop?

Shen Junchen got up, packed up his things, and asked again, "Leave today, is it really okay?"