Chapter 64

"Huh? Ke Ke, you weren't just now."

Lou Xue stuttered and couldn't finish her words, but Qu Xi could understand her meaning.

He stretched out his hand to take the paper umbrella brought by the servants chasing after him and opened it. After putting the carrier pigeon in his hand on his shoulder, he looked at Lou Xue and explained, "It's just an expedient measure, but if we talk about the material for making clothes, the slave There are indeed a few horses, but it is definitely not good for you to go and get them, if you really want them, I will send someone to send them to you."

After hearing what Qu Xi said, Lou Xue glanced at the place where Lou Chun left just now, and then realized that Qu Xi only said that to help her out.

Seeing that he was still waiting for her to give a reply, Lou Xue hesitated a few times, bit her lips and raised her eyes to look at him and said crisply: "I still want to kiss. Go and get it myself."

Lou Xue's maid, Jia Zhu, looked at her master's efforts to speak a complete sentence only when facing Qu Xi, sighed softly, and helped Lou Xue find a more suitable reason.

"The roof of Princess Eleven's palace is broken now, and there is no time to repair it in the future. Even if I go back in this rainy day, I'm afraid it will be too cold. It's good to go to Admiral Qu's place to get warm for a while. "

It's not that Quxi doesn't know what's going on in the Xueying Temple where Lou Xue lives, because Lou Xue is not favored, and the hall is in disrepair for a long time. Whenever it is windy and rainy, holes in the roof are common.

Hearing that it was broken again, Qu Xi winked at the eunuch who was waiting at the side, and after the eunuch ordered him to go down, he glanced at the paper umbrella in Lou Xue's hand that was blown to pieces by the wind .

After revealing her heartache, she handed her paper umbrella to Lou Xue.

"Princess Eleven, use the slave's one. The slave's clothes are already wet anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether you use an umbrella or not."

After his reminder, Lou Xue found out that Quxi's clothes, including her usually neat black hair, had been drenched by the rain, and she became a little embarrassed.

After staring blankly for a moment, she seemed to have thought of something, the position of her earlobe was smothered red, and she didn't dare to look directly at Qu Xi's clear face, and murmured: "No, no, let's fight together. "

Qu Xi still wanted to refuse, but at this time a gust of rain and wind blew in from outside the Maple Leaf Pavilion, blowing Lou Xue's nose and hair red, and she couldn't hold back a sneeze.

There have always been few people on the Maple Leaf Waterside Pavilion, and today is another rainy day, basically no one comes here.

After Quxi looked at the red maple leaves everywhere, but didn't see the strange figure beside him, she finally gave in and agreed to hold an umbrella with Lou Xue.

Since they wanted to hold an umbrella together, Qu Xi, who was almost two heads taller than Lou Xue, was of course the one holding the umbrella.

The two stepped on the gravel road, stepped on the rain-soaked maple leaves on the ground, and went to the Zhifang where Quxi lived. Lou Xue couldn't hold back her sideways glance at the tall young man beside her.

Obviously when she rescued him back then, he was just a little eunuch who was a head shorter than her, but now time flies, and in a blink of an eye, he is so much taller than her, and even sat on a high position.

On the other hand, she herself is still just a useless princess who is cautious and can only be a rice bug in the palace.

Qu Xi can sit on the position of admiral and eunuch, and his observation skills are not weak, so he noticed it the first time Lou Xue looked at him.

But he didn't take it apart, but tightened his grip on the handle of the umbrella, pretending not to know.

It's just that the position of the earlobe unconsciously showed a touch of pink, which was extremely obvious on his cold white skin.

Lou Xue was thinking about something, but didn't notice the change in Quxi.

When she got to the straight house where Qu Xi lived, she sat down in the living room where the incense burner was lit, and watched Qu Xi's back as he left to change his clothes, she realized that his earlobe seemed a little too red.

"Cuckoo."

The homing pigeon, which was also soaked, was standing on the wooden table in front of Lou Xue, pecking at its feathers, making a cooing sound to attract her attention.

She glanced at the letter box on the carrier pigeon's feet, and saw that the cover that should have been at the mouth of the box was missing, she immediately turned pale, and hurried to pick out the letters inside.

While digging, he stammered and muttered to himself, "Don't get wet."

Fortunately, the letter was taken out in a timely manner. She unfolded it and looked at it. Except for some corners of the pen and ink that were smeared by rain, most of them were normal.

It is colder in the house in late autumn, so the charcoal stove has already been prepared.

Lou Xue searched with her eyes, and after finding the charcoal stove, she thought about taking it to grill.

But the material of the letter paper in her hand was too thin, and she was blown away by the strong wind blowing in from the half-closed window before she could hold it firmly, and landed on the spot of the charcoal stove.

She was so scared that she subconsciously reached out to pick it up, put out the fire that ignited at the corner of the letter with her hand, and nervously looked at the letter.

She was relieved to find that it was only a less affected place that was burned and did not affect viewing.

When Qu Xi came over after changing her clothes, what she saw was Lou Xue's cute little face, still in shock.

"Princess Eleven? You are"

The young man in blue and gray clothes asked while striding towards the charcoal stove where Lou Xue was sitting.

After discovering that what she was holding in her hand was a special letter paper that had been folded many times, there was no fluctuation in expression on her face.

Until he saw that her index finger holding the letter had a redness and swelling after being burned by the fire, and there were burn marks on the corner of the letter, he frowned and grabbed Lou Xue's wrist after roughly guessing what it was. , wanting to bring her up to treat the wound.

Before "I" Lou Xue had time to explain, she was pulled up vigorously.

Because she was frightened just now, her legs were still a little weak, so she stood up suddenly, and soon fell uncontrollably to the place where the force came from.

Just as his head hit Quxi's chest, he smelled a clear pear blossom aroma.

But she didn't take a deep sniff for too long, and the pain from hitting the young man's solid chest at the tip of her nose made her eyes red and her eye sockets red.

After Quxi realized that a delicate body fell into his arms, he hurriedly and subconsciously wanted to move his body back.

But forgetting that Lou Xue was in his arms, he stepped back, and of course she, who was supported and relied on his body, would also be affected.

As a result, the girl who had just buried her head in his chest soon had to wrap her hands around his waist to prevent her from falling because of his movement.

Lou Xue raised her head, revealing her reddened eye sockets, her whole face flushed with shame, and her stuttering got worse when she spoke.

"Admiral Ququ, I didn't mean it"

If it was on someone else's body, with Quxi's temperament, he should have been annoyed by talking so procrastinatingly.

But now hearing Lou Xue speaking in such a soft and waxy voice, he felt a little soft in his ears.

 Qu Xi: How can the princess be so cute?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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