Yun Shen doesn't know that spring is late

[Spring Rain Room] The sound of the rain outside is sparse, and it seems that the rain will stop at night.

The candlelight fell warmly on the Qingbi landscape screen, and the candle used to burn the needle had burned down a bit. After finishing the needle, Chu Fu put away the needle bag, and removed the candlestick and water basin beside the bed.

Yanying gathered her body, turned over and lay on her side, staring blankly at Chu Fu's side face.

Chu Fu noticed her burning eyes, but he didn't dare to turn his eyes to meet her eyes, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's late at night."

"Hmm..." Yanying replied with a smile, "It's time to rest."

Chu Fu was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself that she was thinking too much, she hastily bowed to Yanying, "The princess should rest earlier." After speaking, she stood up with the needle pouch.

Suddenly he felt the sleeves tighten, and Chu Fu knew without looking that she had grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Chu Fu frowned, "Be comfortable and start messing around."

"I'm afraid..." Yanying's watery eyes looked at Chu Fu quietly, and a few strands of hair on the temples were soaked in cold sweat, sticking to her cheeks at this moment, "Fu'er... stay with me..." Her fingers couldn't help but touch the corners of her sleeves. Pinch it tighter.

Chu Fu smiled wryly, those words of refusal stuck in his throat, and only turned into a soft sigh.

Involuntarily glancing at the looming bruise on Yanying's neckline, Chu Fu murmured, "Why are you hitting so hard?"

"Ah?" Yanying sensed Chu Fu's gaze looking down, blushed quickly and pulled the quilt around her body, not daring to tug at the hem of Chu Fu's clothes, "You...see it?"

"En." Chu Fu really didn't mean to belittle her, but Yanying's shy appearance made Chu Fu feel a little "guilty".

Suddenly realizing that she shouldn't have answered like this, it seemed to be more misleading, Chu Fu explained in a deep voice: "The bruises are all out, just the size of a fist." After speaking, she clenched her fist for comparison.

Yanying shrank back guiltily, "Fu'er...cough cough..."

Chu Fu's eyes were gentle, "Huh?"

"I... have no choice..." Yanying felt apologetic, taking such a risk, if she was a little careless, she might lose her life.If her life was lost because of this situation, she would be regarded as having failed Chu Fu's meticulous care.

Chu Fu hesitated to speak, she also did the desperate thing to survive.

The four words "no choice" are probably Yanying's greatest doom.

"It will take care of you." Chu Fu sat down, and gently touched Yanying's forehead, "There is a way out..." After she finished speaking in a warm voice, she smiled slightly.

Yanying looked at her tenderly, and snickered, "Fu'er...smiles...pretty..."

Chu Fu realized that she seemed to be "presumptuous". She quickly suppressed her smile and stood up, "Have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, just call me."

"Fu'er..." Yanying waited for her to finish speaking, then called softly with a smile.

"Huh?" Chu Fu looked down at her.

Yanying smiled even more, "I... called you."

She is not well.

Chu Fu carefully looked at her face with concern, although it was still a little pale, but there was a little more blood on her cheeks.She bent down and touched Yanying's forehead again, it was not as cold as before.

"The thermos...is not hot anymore..." Yanying kicked the thermos at her feet, and pushed the thermos out from under the quilt.

Chu Fu picked up the thermos, and it was really cold.

"I'm going to change the carbon."

"Fur..."

Yanying grabbed the corner of Chu Fu's clothes again, "The carbon will be cold no matter what."

and so--

Yanying didn't say anything later, she looked at Chu Fu expectantly, if she could hug her to sleep, she would feel much more at ease.

"Daughter ..."

"Just tonight, I'm afraid."

Yanying's tone was pleading, "Just treat me as Yingying..."

"How can it be the same?" Chu Fu shook his head.

Yanying coughed twice, Chu Fu endured the words, and lightly patted the back of Yanying's hand twice.

Yanying was puzzled, "Fu'er?"

"Let go." Chu Fu's tone was a bit cold, and Yan Ying had no choice but to withdraw her hand.

She watched Chu Fu take out all the other three thermos pots under the quilt and put them aside, and then watched Chu Fu walk to the door and fasten the wooden peg.

Yanying didn't dare to ask more questions.

Finally Chu Fu came back, and suddenly tore off the belt of his coat.

Yanying was stunned, and almost held her breath, watching Chu Fu take off her coat and sit on the side of the bed for a moment.

"Minister, you're overstepping." After Chu Fu finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and lay down except for his shoes and socks.

Yanying's mind went blank, and before she had time to react, she was embraced by Chu Fu.

Warm and gentle.

Yanying couldn't help laughing, and contentedly rubbed against Chu Fu's neck, "Fu'er...that's so good..."

She is just sick.

There were many ripples in Chu Fu's heart lake, she forced herself not to think too much, she just felt sorry for her, and only wanted her to sleep peacefully.

The meridians have been dredged, and the blood vessels are gradually flowing.

Rest for a night tonight, and you will be able to recover [-]% tomorrow.

She is just a healer.

What he did tonight can be regarded as a doctor treating a sick person, so hugging her is not considered frivolous.

Once, she traveled far to the West Sea and rescued a little girl who was almost hypothermic on a merchant ship.Just hugging, just warming up for one night, and treating the princess better, she will still be the little princess, and she will still be a doctor girl.

She just... just... loves Yingying.

Chu Fu found thousands of reasons for herself, but only the last one, which she knew was true.

She can't control the little princess's marriage, but she can give her more warmth.

She can't control Yanying's fate, but it can make her suffer less.

"Yingying."

Chu Fu hugged her arms unconsciously, calling her quietly in his heart.There is still a day when Yingying recovers, but even if Yingying recovers, she can only be trapped in a cage.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, how can she fly out?

Maybe it was too close, Yanying could clearly hear Chu Fu's heartbeat, one after another, stronger than hers.

Yanying curled up, trying to press against Chu Fu's heart, and fell asleep listening to her heartbeat.

Chu Fu noticed the change of the little princess, and said solemnly: "Sleep straight."

"Ah?" Yanying didn't succeed, a little disappointed.

Chu Fu's palm covered Yanying's waist, followed the trend, and patted her bowed waist lightly, "Don't curl up all the time, you have to let the blood flow smoothly so you don't feel cold." , she pressed her palm slightly, and Yanying straightened her waist, and her whole body was tightly attached to Chu Fu's body.

The heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

Not only hers, but also Chu Fu's.

Yanying opened her bright eyes and looked at Chu Fu's face without blinking, as if time stood still in this instant.

Chu Fu thought to himself that he seemed to have "frivolously" her, and wanted to move back, only to find that Yanying's hand was already on her waist.

How can there be a little bit of cold at this time?

Whether it was Chu Fu or Yan Ying, their whole bodies were burning badly.

Chu Fu turned his face away, and said apologetically, "Minnv didn't mean to belittle the princess on purpose... just what I said... just..."

Xu Shi's body was warmed up, Yanying's breathing was much more stable than before, and her speech became more fluent.With a flushed face, she asked leisurely: "Can women still treat women lightly?"

Chu Fu hesitated for a moment, only to feel a little "no money here".

"If it's really possible..." Yanying's voice became softer and softer, almost whispering in her ear, "How... is it considered frivolous?"

Chu Fu tensed up, she coughed twice, "Princess, it's time to rest."

"Oh..." Yanying responded meaningfully.

Chu Fu always felt that this little fox would not let it go so easily, and wanted to take a look at her but was smiling "badly" again, but when he lowered his head, Yanying's half-open neckline was reflected in his corner of the eye.

Chu Fu straightened his head, looked away, and looked straight at the embroidered pattern on the curtain - lotus flowers with pedicles, intertwined with water.

It was obviously a perfectly normal embroidery picture, but at this moment it fell into Chu Fu's eyes, and the thought that flashed through her mind made her cheeks burn instantly.

"What is Fu'er looking at?" Yanying followed her gaze, and there didn't seem to be anything special about the lotus with two pedicles.

Chu Fu closed his eyes, pretending to be calm and replied: "Sleep."

The corners of Yanying's lips curled up slightly, and her body moved up.

Chu Fu didn't dare to open his eyes to see what she wanted to do, so he reminded in a deep voice, "If you don't rest well tonight, you will have to receive injections every day from now on."

"Fu'er stabs me... No matter how much it hurts me..." Yanying finished speaking in a low voice, her forehead suddenly touched Chu Fu's, her breath was within close proximity, "Don't be afraid..."

Just not afraid of needles?

Chu Fu's heart was flustered, beating non-stop.

Yanying's breathing was like a kitten's paw stirring the heartstrings, and to Chu Fu, it was a different kind of temptation.

Finally, she couldn't help squinting and taking a peek——

Yanying really closed her eyes and fell asleep obediently, but her foreheads were pressed against each other. This kind of intimacy was never experienced by Chu Fu in this life.

She quietly looked down along the bridge of Yanying's small nose, her lips were moist and finally had the color of blood.

But this "redness" seemed to blow into Chu Fu's heart like a gust of warm wind, instantly blowing away the desolate dust in her heart, and a ray of warm sky light penetrated through the gaps in the dark clouds.

Yanying has been blind for several years, and has already gotten used to the darkness after closing her eyes, and even her hearing is stronger than ordinary people.

The rain stopped at night, and the night in the palace was very quiet.

There was a hint of haste in Chu Fu's breathing, which Yanying could hear clearly.

She chuckled lightly, subconsciously moved forward again, the tip of her nose lightly brushed against Chu Fu's, she slipped into Chu Fu's arms again, and hugged Chu Fu's waist wantonly.

His heart was hot, he was shocked and ashamed.

"The county master..."

"Ok?"

Yanying returned her with a confused tone.

Chu Fu asked in a hoarse voice: "It should...be warmer now, right?"

Yanying seemed to know what she wanted to say, "Not enough..."

Chu Fu was at a loss for words.

"Don't be afraid..." Yanying's voice seemed to be raving, "I won't treat people lightly..."

Chu Fu looked down at her, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was extremely sleepy.

The little princess has been suffering from illness for many years, so she will naturally not be frivolous.

only……

"Sleeping..." Yanying murmured, "I'm still sick..." The voice was aggrieved, and every sentence pierced the heart.

What else could Chu Fu say?

Today was a moment of soft-heartedness, and I went to the "thief" bed.

Rather than saying that she warmed the little fox in her arms, it would be better to say that the little fox in her arms also warmed her heart.

Yanying squinted her eyes and snickered, then was taken aback for a moment, she paused for a moment thoughtfully, then asked in a low voice: "Is that okay?"

"Huh?" Her voice was so low that Chu Fu couldn't hear it clearly.

Yanying shook her head, not wanting to spoil the tranquility of this moment, "Sleep..."

"promise."

The author has something to say: This should be regarded as a real shared pillow~

Of course, =. = You have to work hard.

Today's update is a bit late, everyone has been waiting for a long time~~~Be careful~