However, although one is nervous, the other is beautiful, but the biggest feeling of the two is still cold, and the wind is pouring in from such a large distance, which is no better than covering a quilt, and even the chest is cold.

"Hey."

Liu Zhang screamed, and Fu Shou, who was nervous, trembled, and looked at Liu Zhang in a panic: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"We're getting closer...... Oh, don't get me wrong, I think we can turn our backs to each other, and that should be better...... Alas, forget it......"

Liu Zhang was about to give up, but Fu Shou nodded, worried that Liu Zhang couldn't see it, and said softly, Liu Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, he was a modern person, and felt that the two of them were wearing such thick clothes, and their backs were like a quilt apart, it was nothing.

But God knows if Fushou, the queen of a feudal dynasty, will care.

Since Fu Shou agreed, it was nothing, the two leaned back together, Liu Zhang felt Fu Shou's back, thinking of Fu Shou's figure, although the front and back were convex and backward, but it also looked weak, and he was afraid that he would squeeze her out as soon as he used his strength.

Liu Zhang didn't dare to move, but soon Liu Zhang realized that it was not good, and he was sleeping on the ground just now, as if he was suffering from the wind and cold, and his head ached faintly.

After Hua Tuo treated himself, he was no longer as bad as before when he got sick, but even so, Liu Zhang was still extremely uncomfortable, no different from ordinary people with a severe cold, the world was spinning, Liu Zhang clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips were pinched into the flesh, not allowing himself to make much movement.

But Fu Shou still felt it, the two were so close, even if there were more clothes. I still felt Liu Zhang's body trembling. How did Fu Shou not understand that Liu Zhang was ill. As Liu Zhang's body trembled, Fu Shou's heart also pinched.

When Liu Zhang was uncomfortable, he suddenly felt Fu Shou turn over, and then a jade arm stretched out, and Fu Shou hugged Liu Zhang tightly, just like Liu Zhang hugged himself tightly on the ground.

Liu Zhang couldn't pay attention to anything else at this time, and only tried to make the headache sink down, while Fu Shou's heart was pounding.

Fu Shou was very nervous. She knew that it was not good now, but seeing Liu Zhang's discomfort, she seemed to be even more uncomfortable in her heart, in fact, she really wanted to hug Liu Zhang, like on the ground, and feel his breathing, that feeling Fu Shou thinks about it now, and misses it very much.

Even though he was wearing thick clothes, Liu Zhang still felt two soft balls pressed against his back. Fushou's breath flowed from his neck and could make any normal man throb. Liu Zhang, who was enduring a headache, unconsciously turned around and hugged Fu Shou.

Fu Shou's heart beat even harder, as if he was about to jump out, but Fu Shou didn't want to let go anymore, he struggled on the ground just now, and now he didn't want to struggle at all, as if leaving Liu Zhang's arms, there was a cold hell outside.

Liu Zhang turned over and hugged Fu Shou head-on, the breath of the two was intertwined in the narrow space, making both of their brains hot, Liu Zhang felt a little better, but his reason was getting farther and farther away.

Fu Shou didn't look at Liu Zhang, only at the place on her chest, but she must have felt that Liu Zhang was looking at her, and this demeanor made Liu Zhang even more intoxicated.

Fu Shou is a standard classical beauty woman, this kind of weak woman is held in her arms, and the other party is also hugged tightly, Liu Zhang involuntarily kissed Fu Shou's forehead and paused in the air.

As if Fu Shou knew what Liu Zhang was thinking, he suddenly raised his head, only glanced at Liu Zhang, and his lips came up, and the soft wet slippery imprinted on Liu Zhang's lips.

"Everything about you touched my heart, I just hate that I didn't meet you very early, I know I'm sorry Liu Xie, after tonight, I will be a bad woman, as long as my body can reduce your pain a little, I am willing to accept everything, I know that I am no longer worthy of being the queen, when you leave, I will also leave."

Fu Shou tried his best to respond to Liu Zhang's kiss, his heart went from struggling to letting go, tears slid down his cheeks, but he hugged Liu Zhang tighter, in Fu Shou's heart, he only had this night.

After this night, he must pay the price for his actions, which is very high for Fu Shou, who has accepted the concept of three obedience and four virtues since childhood.

But Fu Shou tried not to let reason come back to his mind, not to think about anything else, only to think about it, even if he used his own life, he had to cherish the madness of this night.

Feeling Liu Zhang's hand stretched out to his chest, Fu Shou's body trembled, and instead of resisting, he twisted his body to make Liu Zhang move better, and at the same time unbuttoned the first button himself.

The cold rain outside the window, the spring love in the house, Fu Shou used all his physical strength to put himself into Liu Zhang's possession, when his strength was exhausted, he closed his eyes and endured the tartar, even if his body couldn't stand it, but Fu Shou knew that there was only this night, and he only felt that every second was extremely precious.

When the people around him fell asleep, Fu Shou's reason returned to his mind, but he found that he did not regret what he had done, and he was sorry for Liu Xie, so he used his life to compensate.

The two were already naked, and the jade arm hugged Liu Zhang tightly again, the twin peaks on his chest pressed against Liu Zhang's chest, and Liu Zhang's hand also slid through the smooth skin to hug Fu Shou's waist.

Fu Shou leaned on Liu Zhang's arms and fell asleep with peace of mind, no matter what would happen tomorrow.

When Liu Zhang woke up, of course he remembered the events of the night, he didn't restrain himself in the end, Liu Zhang didn't worry about any consequences, he just felt sorry for the woman in his arms, when was it, and it was also bad for others, so how would she face her identity in the future.

When Liu Zhang thought of this, he couldn't help but want to slap himself to death, but when Fu Shouyu hugged him, not to mention that he was not conscious at the time, even if he was clear, it was impossible to hold it in the face of a girl with a delicate and beautiful figure like Fu Shou.

If you want to blame yourself, you suggest sleeping together.

Liu Zhang had already planned that when Fu Shou woke up, no matter how he wanted to scold himself, or use his identity as a queen to scold himself, he would endure it.

But when Fu Shou opened his sleepy eyes, except for the faint tear stains on his cheeks, there was no sadness, but his smooth body was attached to Liu Zhang again, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes fanned gently on Liu Zhang's shoulders.

Fu Shou just wants to enjoy this moment of warmth, and when he gets up, there is nothing, happiness is over, and all that remains is to compensate for the consequences of happiness.

The old man cooked a meal and called, Fu Shou insisted on dressing Liu Zhang, but when she got dressed and got out of bed, she almost fell, Liu Zhang hurriedly held on, and watched Liu Zhang help Fu Shou out, expressionless.

It's not that it's so powerful and really insensitive, in fact, he knows what happened last night, as Liu Zhang's personal guard, even if he snores like thunder, he can wake up immediately if he is so powerful, what happened last night is obviously "police", but he is so powerful that he has the consciousness of a personal guard, and it is best to pretend to be stunned at this time.

It's still those dishes last night, because the old man has these dishes at home, and after eating, Liu Zhang said goodbye to the old man and left, and when he walked to the door, the old man stopped Liu Zhang.

"Shu Hou, your illness may not be cured by a miracle doctor, but there are so many strange people in the world, a person who sells plasters in the countryside may not have as good medical skills as Hua Tuo Zhang Zhongjing, but maybe his family has an ancestral prescription for treating Shu Hou's symptoms."

What the old man means is that some people are not skilled in medicine, or even know how to heal, but perhaps the ancestors discovered a secret recipe for curing incurable diseases, which was not known to others and passed down from generation to generation.

There are too many such people, perhaps, maybe there is a prescription to treat Liu Zhang, and the old man wants Liu Zhang to go to the folk to find medicine.

Fu Shou's eyes lit up, but it immediately dimmed, there were still three months left, where to find a prescription, there were few ancestral prescriptions that were originally effective, and even fewer were to deal with Liu Zhang's illness, although I didn't dare to say that there was absolutely none, but it must be a needle in a haystack, and it was impossible to find it in three months.

However, Liu Zhang was nodded by the old man, and a little hope rose in his heart, a medicine has been kept on the body, if it really works, he will be more than three months.

This bottle of medicine was given to him by Du Weilian with a topographic map of Nanban when he went out to fight in Nanban.

Although Liu Zhang has never trusted Du Wei's medicine to be so effective, so he didn't move until the last moment, but when it comes to the last moment, he will definitely give it a try.

In other words, you may have time to find a folk prescription.

But Liu Zhang also knows that even if Du Wei's medicine is effective, no matter what the folk prescription, there is really little hope, but just like he will definitely drink Du Wei's medicine, Liu Zhang will not give up hope, no matter how slim.

Because Liu Zhang didn't want to die at all.

"Thank you, sir."

Liu Zhang arched his hand to the old man and left with Fu Shou.

Looking at Liu Zhang's back, the old man shook his head, stood up straight, and no longer looked a little rickety, and pulled out a sword from the crutch, a sharp blade.

"I finally met a person who reused the cold family, and died like this, look at his son, a busy person, are you playing me Wang Yue like this?"

This person is Wang Yue, the first swordsman in the late Han Dynasty, born in Yanshan, Liaodong, at the age of eighteen, he entered Helan Mountain with a horse, and returned to the head of the leader of the Qiang tribe alone, and no one dared to be his leader; At the age of thirty, he traveled around the states and fought almost all over the world.

Wang Yue's strength is infinite, and his arrogance is overwhelming, and even Lu Bu is not Wang Yue's opponent.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship is as famous as Zhao Yun's master spear Wang Tongyuan, but Wang Yue is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also proficient in various weapons, swordsmanship is superior to the world, and other weapons are also more powerful than ordinary masters.

Even with fists, the power is infinite, and it is easy to enter the white blade empty-handed.

Wang Yue's martial arts are extremely high, the best in the world, different from the reclusive Tong Yuan, Wang Yue is dedicated to serving the country, and his dream since childhood is to lead the army to expel foreign races and strengthen the Han Dynasty, which can be seen from his eighteen-year-old righteous deeds.

But because he was born in a poor family, and because he was indeed a great talent, he had some heart, and he didn't know how to tie up with the world, and he was not willing to integrate into the family like Xu Shu, nor was he willing to hide his edge in front of the officials of the world like Guo Jia. (To be continued......)