In the bamboo house, Su Qingwei was lying in the quilt, the quilt on her body was made of thousand-year-old spirit fox skin, and under her buttocks was the mattress of the fire mulberry silkworm.

She was so warm that she just wanted to be angry, and her face was flushed.

"It's so hot!" Su Qingwei glanced carefully at the outside of the house, and stretched out a hand from the quilt, which was much cooler.

She just let out a sigh of relief, the quilt on her body flickered, closed it again, and buried her hand in it.

The door of the house was opened, and Di Chen's face had a hint of reproach: "Lie down obediently, you can't get cold all over your body these days." ”

As he spoke, he had already walked in, still holding a turquoise jade bowl in his hand, and the bursts of fragrance coming from it made Su Qingwei swallow her saliva.

She blinked and asked, "Master, what is this?" ”

"Nine-colored spirit black porridge." Di Chen replied to her words as he carefully filled a spoonful of porridge and put it to her mouth.

"Open your mouth!" He spoke up.

As soon as the delicious and smooth porridge entered her stomach, Su Qingwei felt that she was alive again.

She obediently opened her mouth and let Di Chen feed him spoonful by spoonful.

It can be seen that Di Chen is very patient, and the temperature of each spoonful of porridge is just right, and it will never burn her.

"Did you boil it yourself?" Su Qingwei looked at the handsome man in front of her, and it was a little difficult to imagine what kind of picture this person was like when he stewed porridge.

Di Chen's hand holding the spoon paused, and his face turned slightly red. After a while, he let out a soft "um", which was inaudible.

Su Qingwei suddenly felt that the image of her master had changed from a majestic and tall to the image of a little daughter-in-law.

She laughed out loud when she thought about it, and was afraid that the master would think too much, so she hurriedly laughed and groaned: "I like it very much." ”

Seeing that Di Chen's face was even more red because of these words, but her eyes lit up, she added again: "I like you to take care of me like this." ”

Subconsciously, she didn't want to call him "master", but used "you and me" instead.

Di Chen couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth because of this sentence, he raised the corner of his mouth to feed Su Qingwei the porridge, and then wrapped her into a dumpling to feel at ease.

"Have a good rest, I'll boil you thousand-year-old spirit spore pigeon soup in the afternoon." Di Chen's eyes were filled with pity, and her painful appearance had left too much impression on him.

"Good!" Su Qingwei replied sweetly, although her whole body was already hot and sweating, she still felt so happy.

Di Chen nodded and walked out, and when he was about to walk to the door of the house, he seemed to think of something, and immediately threw her a ball of packages.

His face was slightly ashamed: "You see if the size is appropriate, I estimate the ...... of it." After saying that, he left eagerly.

As soon as he left, Su Qingwei immediately lifted the quilt on her body, opened the package for some unknown reasons, and her expression suddenly collapsed.

I saw that there were more than a dozen menstrual belts neatly placed inside the package, all of which were made of thousand-year-old fire silk, and they were smooth and warm at the beginning.

Su Qingwei was very complicated when she held these menstrual events: Well, the master is really too close...... Intimate.

She was just forced to reluctantly say that she was menstruating, Di Chen didn't understand at first, and she didn't want to talk about it anymore no matter how she asked. So I had to carry her back to the house, and then the whole person disappeared.

However, in only a quarter of an hour he returned, taking with him a bunch of things. For example, her bedding is so warm that it only wants her to sweat, such as a dozen menstrual belts used by mortals, and brown sugar......

Who would have thought that now it is boiling porridge and sewing menstrual belts by hand......

It's really sweet!