There's nothing more enjoyable than soaking in hot hot soup on a cold day.

An Yueli breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on the bathtub relaxedly, letting the hot water flood her jaw. The smooth green silk is tied high with a hosta, revealing a slender neck like a swan.

Curling white smoke slowly rose, covering her delicate features with a hazy, dreamlike mist.

An Yueli closed her eyes, and the scene before her drowning came to her mind intermittently.

At that time, her body was so cold, her legs were so painful, and her mind was too drowsy.

A second before darkness fell, the figure of Su Huaixiao was projected in front of her eyes, and she still couldn't figure out whether this was her near-death conjecture or a hint from God.

Gollum......

Breathing kicked up a series of bubbles, and the muffled sound of explosion echoed in the quiet and empty clean room.

I don't know how long it took, but a sudden knock on the door interrupted the wandering thoughts.

"An Yueli."

It was a long-awaited voice, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in the lowness.

An Yueli thought that she had misheard, and hurriedly sat up straight.

"Is there something wrong with the prince?"

After receiving a response, Su Huaixiao's voice became steady again, as if the panic just now was an illusion.

No one knows how he stood at the door of the clean room with a nervous face at the moment, his broad palms pressed against the door panel, and his bones were distinct.

An Yueli only fell into the water during the day, in case there was any psychological shadow left......

It wasn't until he heard her sweet voice that Su Huaixiao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and at the same time deeply reflected on his own negligence.

"It's not early, are you done?"

After he asked, An Yueli was shocked to realize that the water temperature was already cold, and the skin on her fingertips was also soaked white and swollen.

"That's good!"

She hurriedly got up and stepped out of the tub, the cold air stimulating her smooth white body, causing her to shiver violently.

An Yueli bypassed the screen, only to find that the towels and clothes that had been placed on the wooden shelves had fallen to the ground at some point, and had been soaked with bath water.

“……”

Outside the clean room, Su Huaixiao sat back in a wheelchair. But before he could turn back, he heard the sound of a rope.

"That, lord, are you still outside?"

Su Huaixiao turned around for a moment, "I'm here, what's wrong?" ”

An Yueli hid naked behind the door panel, her face flushed.

"My clothes are dirty, can you please let Huansha send another set in?"

With her soft voice, a hazy and beautiful picture involuntarily appeared in Su Huaixiao's mind. His throat rolled, and he raised his hand to hook the overly tight collar.

"Wait."

The sound of the wheelchair rolling faded away, and it didn't take long for it to return.

"Open the door."

An Yueli, who was standing behind the door, froze, "Lord Wang? How about you, Huansha? ”

Su Huaixiao held her shirt in his hand, his eyes were heavy.

"It's getting late, and the king doesn't like outsiders to serve, so he let them all withdraw."

“……”

There has never been a girl ring in the room, An Yueli knows it. It's just that at this moment, she has not a single inch on her body, how dare she open the door and let him in!?

"Also, let's let Huansha come. I...... Ahh ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was cut off by two sneezes in quick succession.

Su Huaixiao frowned, and his tone of voice involuntarily became serious.

"Open the door, put on your clothes first."

"But ......"

An Yueli rubbed the tip of her nose, her body trembling slightly in the cold air. Before she could figure out the result, the door panel of the clean room had already opened a crack.

The man's slender and powerful hand reached in and slammed the door steadily.

！！！

"Lord Wang!"

"Back behind the screen."

Su Huaixiao commanded in an orderly manner, without giving the other party a chance to refute.

I don't know if it was affected by the other party's overly determined tone, An Yueli obediently returned to the screen and stood still, and when she came back to her senses and noticed that something was wrong, Su Huaixiao had already entered the door in a wheelchair.

When he opened the door just now, he could have just handed in the clothes!

The candle flame in the clean room is flickering, and the graceful figure of the girl is revealed behind the silk screen.

Su Huaixiao thought that he was mentally prepared, but he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster after seeing this scene.

The plump and sexy throat rolled, and the wheelchair slammed across the wet ground and stopped on the other side of the screen.

"Clothes."

Su Huaixiao reminded that the silky crescent white underwear drooped like a palm in his hand, soft as nothing.

An Yueli stood behind the screen and hesitantly leaned out half of her body, trying her best not to let herself go away, but the snow-white arm that stretched out was about to blind people's eyes.

Su Huaixiao didn't rush to hand her the clothes, but looked deeply at the screen in front of him.

The ignorant girl only wanted to cover her arms, but she didn't know that her body was clinging to the screen, and more scenery had already been exposed.

Su Huaixiao boasted that he was determined, but at this moment, the corners of his forehead were floating with green tendons, and a thin layer of damp sweat was oozing from his back. He closed his eyes, and regretted that he had come to deliver the clothes himself.

"And then."

In the hoarse reminder, a thick stack of clothes fell into An Yueli's palm.

In the next second, the wheelchair turned around and left the clean room directly.

When the sound of the door panel closing sounded, An Yueli held on to the screen and breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that after seeing the pink coat and dirty pants in his hand, his face can't help but heat up.

After changing her clothes, there was still a shy residual warmth on her face, and she wanted to go back to her room to rest after saying goodbye, but who knew that after coming out, she saw an unexpected scene.

Just as she was taking a bath, Su Huaixiao sent someone to move the bed in her room, and only placed it side by side with him through a screen.

"Lord Wang, this is ......"

"Thou hast been frightened this day, and the king is not at ease. If you don't mind, I'll move back tomorrow. ”

Having said that, An Yueli is naturally not easy to refuse. Besides, it was late at night, and her clothes were still taken by Su Huaixiao herself, so how could she be hypocritical to call Jiang Chen and Huansha to move the bed.

"So let's do it first."

Wen Wen replied softly, and An Yueli retracted back on the bed and lay down.

She pulled up the quilt to cover her entire face, and only when she couldn't breathe properly did she quietly pull it down, and it was stuck under the tip of her nose.

In order to prevent inconvenience when waking up at night, a small candle will be left in the room.

Neither of them spoke at the moment, except for the occasional explosion of the wick.

An Yueli does not live in a bedroom with many people, and she does not avert sleeping in the same room with others. But now she is lying flat and does not dare to turn over, for fear that if she moves, she will expose her inner impetuousness.

She also felt tormented by Su Huaixiao, although he didn't sleep directly on the same bed, but it was because of the screen that he constantly reminded him of the scene he saw in the clean room before.

The reserved and ascetic man forced himself to close his eyes and silently recited the mantra several times.

It's a pity that it has had little effect.

When he turned over and sat up, An Yueli behind the screen keenly heard the movement.

"Why did the prince get up? But do you want to drink water? ”