Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

Such an inexplicable and absurd dream.

When she woke up, Xu Meir looked at the dark bed curtains above her. She could no longer remember the scene in her dream clearly. Only that inexplicable melancholy feeling lingered in her heart.

She turned her head and found that the environment around her had changed. The room was decorated very exquisitely and gorgeously, yet elegantly.

On the table nearby, Lu Yuhuai, wearing a white robe, with his long hair tied up and a green hairpin in his hair, quietly looked at the memorials handed in by the ministers. His profile was extremely handsome, not like that of an ordinary human.

At this time, the unrest had just subsided. Just thinking about it, you can imagine how busy it would be. Why would he be here at this time?

Xu Meir propped herself up and tried to get up, but her legs went limp and she sat back on the couch.

Yes, last night...

After hearing the noise, Lu Yuhuai put down the memorial in his hand, hurried to her bed and supported her: "Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Xu Meir shook her head. It was just that she didn’t check it for the time being. It wasn’t to the point where she couldn’t get up.

She sat up, her bright eyes showing the dazed look of someone who had just woken up: "Where are the clothes?"

Lu Yuhuai looked at the person in front of him, and the more he looked, the happier he felt. How could the person in front of him be so in line with his heart? He couldn't help but reach out and rub her soft hair.

Xu Meier: “?”

"Nothing," Lu Yuhuai smiled gently, "I'll get it."

"Yeah." Xu Meir, who had just woken up, sounded a little lazy and her voice was low and hoarse.

After a while, Lu Yuhuai came over with clean clothes. The clothes were a light yellow color, luxurious and fresh.

He handed the clothes over, but Xu Meier didn't take it. He couldn't help but look at her in confusion: "Mei'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Meir wanted to tease him, and she looked lazy and charming: "I don't want to change clothes."

"Huh? Why is that?" Lu Yuhuai didn't react for a moment.

Xu Meir didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a look that seemed to be neither angry nor angry, and her eyes were dazzling as they moved.

Lu Yuhuai understood immediately. He held the soft clothes in his hands, and his fair face instantly turned red: "Me...me?"

Xu Meier said casually with a hint of arrogance: "You don't want to?"

"No," Lu Yuhuai explained with a red face, "I, I'll come over."

Lu Yuhuai didn't know what was wrong with him. They had clearly done more intimate things before, and it was just a matter of changing clothes. Why was he nervous?

Xu Meir let go, and the delicate quilt slipped off, revealing her fair collarbone. Lu Yuhuai blushed even more, for no other reason than that the girl's fair skin was covered with dense, dark and ambiguous marks, which could even be vaguely seen through her underwear.

Lu Yuhuai walked forward, feeling somewhat helpless.

Last night, after she fell asleep, he washed her body carefully. Although he felt a little embarrassed at that time, it was not as bad as today.

She was awake and just looked at him.

They are different after all.

Xu Meir was very calm. Her jade-white feet stretched out from the bed. Lu Yuhuai put the clothes in his hands on the bed, held her feet with his warm hands, and changed her shoes and socks.

He was half squatting, so Xu Meir could clearly see his slightly red ears. She looked at that and smiled brightly.

"You." Lu Yuhuai knew what she was laughing at. He shook his head, with helplessness and doting in his eyes.

The redness on his face had faded a lot, so he was still calm enough to help her dress better.

"Can you wait for me for a moment?" Lu Yuhuai lowered his eyes and said.

Xu Meir nodded.

Lu Yuhuai opened the door and walked out. After a while, he came in holding a plate and a basin (ancient toilet utensil) and placed it on the noodle rack.

He wrung the handkerchief half dry and gently cleansed her face. She moved closer to the basin and cooperated with his movements.

After she finished washing, Lu Yuhuai looked at her beautiful face like cream and felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Xu Meir sat in front of the dressing table, with her thick black hair spread out behind her. Lu Yuhuai stood behind her, stroking her hair, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Aren't you busy?" Xu Meir asked as she watched Lu Yuhuai move slowly and steadily.

"Not busy," Lu Yuhuai's clear voice came, "Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

"Ah."

Lu Yuhuai lowered his eyes and combed his hair from the top to the ends with a dark brush. His movements were a little awkward but very gentle, and his expression was serious and focused.

Xu Meir leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and let him do what he wanted.

He imitated the maid and lifted her hair. At first, the hairstyle he combed was really not good, it was loose and a little messy.

He pursed his lips and combed his hair again. This time he did a very good job. Although not as good as the skillful palace maids, it was good enough for him to go out and meet people.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he put on exquisite hair accessories for her, making her look a little brighter.

Finally, he took out a pair of green earrings from his arms and put them on her.

Xu Meir looked at the pair of earrings in the mirror and found that they were the same color as the hairpin in his hair. She understood his little thoughts and laughed secretly in her heart.

After he put on the earrings, she grabbed his wide sleeves. Lu Yuhuai didn't understand why, but he lowered his head in cooperation: "What's wrong?"

Xu Meir tilted her head and kissed the corner of his mouth with a smile in her eyes.

Lu Yuhuai's eyes lit up, he hugged her, his joy was beyond words, and he murmured, "It's great."

[Darkness value -2, current darkness value is 8]