Wan Xiang was so washed by the rain that she couldn't even hold her umbrella, she called out in a hoarse voice: "Fairy Queen, hurry back to the palace with your servants, if you continue to drench like this, your body will be broken!"

Rong Qingxuan closed his sour eyes and laughed at himself.

It seemed that Long Li would not come out to see him.

No matter how humble he is, no matter how wronged he is, Long Li will never come out to see him.

That's all, that's all...

Rong Qingxuan took two steps back, turned around, and walked away in a daze.

Crash, clatter, the heavy rain is still falling.

However, when Rong Qingxuan walked back to Nianxue Palace, the pouring rain stopped inexplicably.

Wan Xiang, who had already been drenched by the rain, put away her umbrella and supported Rong Qingxuan who was also drenched all over: "Fairy Queen, I ordered someone to boil a bowl of thick ginger soup for you. How about a water bath to drive away the cold?"

Rong Qingxuan didn't say yes or no, and let Wanxiang play around like a walking dead. Seeing that Rong Qingxuan didn't speak, Wanxiang sent Rong Qingxuan back to the dormitory, and supported Rong Qingxuan to sit. In front of the dresser.

She dug out two clean clothes and put a bright candle lamp on the dressing table: "Fairy Queen, can the evening fragrance serve you to change?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Rong Qingxuan, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fairy Queen, you, your hair!"

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