Become the favorite of the sickly lady

"Qian'er, did you sleep last night?"

The long and thick candle kept burning brightly, so that Lin Qian didn't feel the time passing at all, until Fang Fei's soft, sleepy child's voice sounded in her ears.

"Well, it's natural to keep watch until dawn.

Miss, it's dawn~"

Lin Qian, who had been working quietly all this time, stopped her movements until now.

She didn't feel it when she was doing it, but at the moment her eyes were sore and her neck was stiff, but even so, she still gently put down the embroidery needle, turned her head to look at Fang Fei and smiled.

After the new year, Lin Qian will be ten years old.

At this age, eat well and take care of yourself, even if you stay up all night, except for the slight tiredness in your eyes, your skin is still good.

"Well, it's dawn."

The curtain belonging to Fang Fei's room was drawn most of the time, but perhaps she was used to it. Now, listening to Lin Qian's words, Fang Fei looked around while pulling the curtain tightly, and nodded her head with absolute certainty. .

Fang Fei's jet-black hair was loosely parted, and her eyes were pitch-black, reflecting the warm candlelight lightly.

"Miss, are you getting up?

Qian'er changes your clothes for you. "

Lin Qian took the clothes she picked out yesterday and walked slowly towards Fang Fei.

Fang Fei, who was nodding seriously just a moment ago, got her head under the quilt in an instant, and after a few seconds, only half of her face was exposed from under the quilt:

"Qian'er, put out the candle, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, miss."

Sure enough, she is still a lady who likes to stay in bed.

The smile on Lin Qian's face became brighter, she responded lightly, took the clothes back to the original place, and blew out the candle as she said.

The warm red and bright room illuminated by the candlelight instantly went dark, and the light that heralded the dawn was extremely faint when the curtains were drawn tightly. Coupled with the warm temperature inside the room, it really was a suitable time to stay for a while.

Lin Qian, who didn't feel sleepy after staying up all night, stood quietly beside the extinguished candle, and couldn't help but yawned a little. Sleepiness was overwhelming her self-control.

"Qian'er, although I don't need to get up early on the first day of the new year, I still need to say hello to my parents later, and then I need to give red envelopes to the servants together with my parents. It won't be long before I stay in bed."

In the faint light, Lin Qian could no longer see Fang Fei's expression clearly.

"Well, yes."

But the soft tone of his voice was so reassuring.

Relying on Fang Fei not being able to see, Lin Qian stood up straight and yawned again:

"Yes, Miss, hurry up and sleep for a while~"

But Lin Qian's words were gentle and clear.

"So...Qian'er, in such a short time, do you want to come to my bed and sleep?"

In the slightly hesitant words, Lin Qian vaguely saw that Fang Fei's body turned inward first, and then her head poked out a little.

"It takes a long time for your quilt to get warm when you sleep in it, but mine is already very warm."

The expression belonging to Fang Fei is still unclear, but the slightly rising soft tone brings out a little pride and a little shyness.

Some aristocratic children don't like to use warm quilts such as Mrs. Tang in the cold winter months. They feel that they lose their style, so they usually choose young and beautiful maids to spread the quilts, and employ people to warm the beds for them. Lying in it, it is said that the bedding will be warmed and have a faint fragrance.

Lin Qian didn't know why she suddenly thought of this. Those uncontrollable drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and her heart beat faster and faster at an unreasonable speed. Standing where she was, she was speechless for a moment.

"This is just a temporary thought on my part, if you don't want to, forget it."

Fang Fei shrank her head back into the quilt again, probably because she had been in the dark for so long that Lin Qian could vaguely see the disappointment on Fang Fei's face.

"Why don't you want to? Qian'er is just so happy that she forgot how to call Miss back."

The frequency of the heartbeat can't be distinguished at all, "How can a girl sleep with the young lady? It doesn't make sense." Such a thought seemed to flash through his mind, but it flew away crisply and neatly, obviously far away from Fang Fei. At this moment, Lin Qian was jogging forward, so that the sound of footsteps revealing her heart could be heard in the quiet room.

"Miss, Qian'er needs to wash her clothes first, or change her clothes, or use some incense..."

Standing in front of the bed, looking down at Fang Feilu, whose head was raised slightly, her black hair making her face look fairer and smaller, Lin Qian bit her lip lightly, and unintentionally grabbed the hem of her clothes, The voice is in a hurry to panic.

"It's just sleeping. Don't be so particular about it. Lie in."

Fang Fei blinked her eyes lightly. She was listening quietly, but now she saw that Lin Qian turned around and wanted to do as she said. She pursed her lips and gave a light laugh, opened a corner of the quilt, and said softly.

"…it is good."

Even though she had already obtained approval, Lin Qian looked at the corner of the quilt that had been lifted, her breathing was slightly short, but she still didn't dare to move.

"Shallow~"

Calling softly and slowly, Fang Fei, who insisted on lifting the corner of the quilt, began to tremble slightly.

Lin Qian's head felt hot, and when she realized it, she was already lying on Fang Fei's bed.

As Fang Fei said before, the quilt is extremely warm. The Tang Pozi that was cooked yesterday has already turned warm, but the thick quilt, which Fang Fei warmed up with her body temperature, is coming around in all directions, so I am not afraid of it. The cold Lin Qian felt extremely comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Qian'er, your body is a bit cold~"

When Lin Qian subconsciously wanted to move away, she saw Fang Fei's body slightly moved over.

"But it doesn't matter, cover it and it will be warm immediately."

Because Fang Fei was afraid of the cold, the quilt was compacted everywhere, leaving only a small space. At this moment, when Fang Fei moved, they bumped into each other.

The thin underwear allowed Fang Fei's warm temperature to quickly warm Lin Qian's coolness, and Fang Fei's legs subconsciously moved towards her, and the small instep touched Lin Qian's knee.

"Yeah~"

With a small exclamation, Fang Fei's eyes widened slightly, looking a little embarrassed and surprised.

"Miss, it's warm like this."

Lin Qian didn't let Fang Fei leave at all. She blinked lightly and replied with a light smile.

"Qian'er, you~"

Fang Fei struggled lightly to no avail, and turned her head in embarrassment.

Lin Qian looked at it with a slight smile, then slightly raised her head for a while, her eyes were slightly moist.

In her memory, she has never slept with a young lady. When she was young, she was not close enough to the young lady. Although she was close enough when she was older, she still had to abide by the rules.

She thought it was enough to get close to the lady, but it turns out that there are so many regrets between the two of them, and so many things have not been done.

Little lady, fragrant and soft.

It feels so good to be close to each other~

"Miss, it's so warm, Qian'er wants to sleep~"

Lin Qian slowly closed her eyes, letting the drowsiness hit her, and her slightly murmured voice was coquettish.

"Well, go to sleep~"

There was a slight rustling sound, the cool long hair touched the skin, and a small hand clumsily patted Lin Qian's back lightly, with a reassuring tenderness.

The author has something to say:

There is a list this week, An An struggled to get up from the bed and read the words, [-] a week, the update will be faster than before, cover your face~

In other words, in ancient times, everyone else was fighting at home, plot, An An's leisurely daily life of loving each other, would girls like it?