That night, Murong Mian slept in the room where Bai Qianfan lived before, across a patio from his bedroom, window to window, looking at each other from afar.

He used to like to stand by his window and watch his little head under the window on the other side shake and shake and shake away. Now they were turned one by one, and he stood here and looked at that side, but there was only a dim light in the room, and he stared for a long time, and finally went back to bed.

She hadn't lived here in a long time, and the quilt and pillow were full of strange and cold smells. Because it was a bed specially bought for her, the frame was small, and he felt that the whole bed was covered when he lay down.

I slept until midnight, and suddenly woke up, feeling at a loss where I was. But there is always a picture in my mind of her stretching out her hand and asking him to hug her.

He hurriedly put on his shoes and got out of bed, put on his robe and left. When he walked through the hall, he heard Ning Jiu's cold voice in the darkness, "Who is it?" ”

He didn't speak, just snorted. Ning Jiu bowed slightly, didn't speak, and indifferently stepped forward to open the curtain and let him in.

Crimson outside heard the voice, got up and put on her clothes, and said softly, "Master, why are you here in the middle of the night?" ”

Murong Mian said, "I'll come and see if she was beaten?" ”

Crimson ...... This is for fear that she will not serve well enough.

"Master, the slave and maid go in every hour to see, the princess is sleeping well and is not moving."

He smirked dumbly and didn't move? He had seen her sleep, and he had put big letters all over the bed. But during this time, she was about to be sick, and she was always curled up in a ball, like a bird that had left the nest, and she seemed very insecure. A small lump arched in the quilt makes people feel pitiful.

He remembered the first day he came back with her, she was lying on the bed, weak as if she would disappear at any moment, and his heart tugged and tugged. He couldn't help but reach out to probe her snort. I'm afraid that if one is not careful, the slight breath will be broken.

Crimson knew what was going on and opened the curtain, but she didn't follow up.

Murong Mian arrived in front of the bed, the light was dim, the tent was blurry, and a slightly bulging mass was faintly visible. He opened the account and went in, stood on the pedal, bent down to look at her, and sure enough, there was no movement, and the quilt was well covered.

It was about to feel cold, and the whole person shrank down, revealing only a little forehead. He reached out and probed, his forehead slightly cold. Autumn is a little cool in the morning and evening, but not enough to burn the dragon.

He gently lifted the quilt and sat inside, trying to warm her up with his own body heat.

Bai Qianfan is a very vigilant person, and he will wake up at the slightest movement. He tried to be as light as he could, but she noticed it and turned around. He was so frightened that he froze there, searching his stomach and trying to find an excuse. But she didn't open her eyes, just hugged one of his legs, rubbed her little face against him, and didn't move.

He breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that sweat was already on his back, and he couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly. They are a legitimate husband and wife, but he wants to sleep with her, but he sneaks like a thief.

He sat for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, quietly untied her hand and slid down, gently holding her in his arms.

She pouted, and consciously and automatically found a comfortable position in his arms, like a little beast snuggling up to her mother, obediently lying on her stomach and not moving.

But his heartbeat was suddenly chaotic, and in the silence of the night, it sounded like a drumstick, and he held it down with his hand for fear that she would hear it. Fortunately, she was ignorant. Gradually, he calmed down and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he had nothing but satisfaction and peace in his heart.

When Bai Qianfan woke up, the sky was already bright, she opened her eyes, looked at the pattern on the top of the account, and was a little dazed.

Last night he dreamed of his big brother, and dreamed that he was holding her and covering her cold hands and feet for her. She hadn't seen her big brother for three years, and she didn't know how well he was in the army. She really misses him very much, thinking that when she leaves the house in the future, she must go to see him.

Crimson walked in and said with a smile, "The princess is awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Bai Qianfan coughed twice, "My throat doesn't hurt anymore, it's just itchy so much, I have to cough when it's itchy." ”

Crimson said, "The prince asked the slave to make stewed pears with rock sugar, this will be a little early, wait for you to eat it after lunch, that is the best cure for cough." ”

Bai Qianfan said, "Thank you for me, the prince is thoughtful." She sat up with her body propped up, "I feel better now, and I want to get out of bed and walk." ”

Crimson said, "That's exactly what the doctor said, you are in better spirits, just get up and move, you can't lie like this all the time." ”

Bai Qianfan asked, "What about Xiao Huang?" ”

"Yellow is playing outside."

"I'll take a look at it."

"Don't worry, Xiao Huang can't run away, the slave maid will serve you to wash and change clothes first, you have eaten, used medicine, and it is not too late to play with it."

Bai Qianfan had always listened to Crimson's words, and giggled twice, "My sister is becoming more and more like an old woman." ”

Crimson said, the one who really has the posture of the old woman is the prince, but everything about the princess, you must take the trouble to tell it five or six times, as if they were all entering the palace to serve people on the first day, and the third watch in the middle of the night had to come over to see if the princess had beaten the quilt, and it really hurt to take her as a baby.

Three days later, the emperor returned to Luan, and the mighty procession entered Lin'an City. Jia Tong returned to the house to resume his life, and as soon as he entered the second gate, he saw Lu Lotus standing on the corridor, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked over, "You are waiting for me." ”

Green Lotus rolled his eyes, "Wait for you big-headed ghost." ”

Jia Tong grinned and said, "You must know that I'm coming back today, so you're waiting for me here, aren't you?" ”

Green Lotus rolled her eyes again, but was speechless.

"I'm walking in the wilderness this time, and I don't have anything to bring, I just entered the city and went to the market secretly, and bought this for you." As he spoke, he took out a pearl hairpin from his bosom, which was not very valuable, but the workmanship was delicate and small, and the thin silver tassel hung down was very beautiful.

Green Lotus blushed, his eyes looked away, and he felt that Jia Tong stuffed the pearl hairpin into her hand, she refused, but he took the opportunity to hold her hand and said softly, "I really miss you this trip." ”

Green Lotus's face was red and bleeding, and he pulled his hand out, "Let go." ”

Jia Tong refused, and held it tighter. Lu He stomped on his feet, Jia Tong was in pain, and then let go, Green Lotus took the opportunity to run away, Jia Tong was a little frustrated, Green Lotus ran a few steps and stopped, reflexively threw something over, he hurriedly caught it, and looked at it, it was actually a beautifully embroidered purse, boxy with the word Fu side, it was a generous and noble style.

He smiled happily and hurriedly chased after her, glancing at her a little shyly. I wanted to say something love, but I didn't dare to make a mistake, but as soon as the words came out, I asked, "Is the prince here?" ”

Lu He staggered his eyes slightly, not looking at him, "The prince went for a walk with the princess." ”