Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 415 Not Weak, Just Delicate

"You just chatted with me a few words, and your hands got cold?" Chi Xinian instinctively felt that something was wrong. How could the night wind at the end of April have such an effect?

Yan Chujingxin said, of course not. Although he doesn't have the strong kung fu body protection like her, he is still a strong and healthy young man. How could his kung fu be blown away by a few words?

But he would never admit that it was because after he got up from the shower, he was dazzled when choosing the lining, and he hesitated for a long time before the night wind cooled his fingertips.

The long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and he pushed all the questions to Chi Xinian: "Why not? Although it's the end of April, it's night after all, and the wind at night, how can it not be cool?

"Do you think that everyone is like you, with deep inner strength and no fear of severe cold? I'm born with a little fear of cold, and when the night wind blows, of course my hands will get cold."

Yan Chujing opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

After finishing speaking, he probably felt that he had made it up too much. After a short pause, he made some corrections: "Of course, April is April after all, and I'm not a delicate person. It's just that my hands are cold. Cover me with a quilt." It won't be long before it gets warmer."

"Oh... Really?" Chi Xinian was taken aback by Yan Chujing.

After tasting it carefully, she still felt that what Yan Chujing said made sense.

Indeed, it is not yet summer, and the night breeze is slightly cool. For a person who does not have deep internal strength to resist, it is indeed enough to cool his hands.

Besides, he was still a noble son who was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child.Although he thinks he is not squeamish at all, but in her opinion, he has a lot of squeamishness problems that Tianhuang nobles have.

if it is like this…

Chi Xinian rolled his eyes, and his tone involuntarily softened: "Well, this time, it's my fault that I didn't ask you to sit under the covers immediately.

"But you are too. Since you feel cold, why don't you sit down by yourself and talk to me standing by the bed. This is your own bedroom after all, so why don't you be polite to others?"

"My attention was on the copybook in your hand, and I forgot it for a while." Yan Chujing's eyes drooped slightly, and when Chi Xinian was not paying attention, he just glanced at her quietly.

Finding that she didn't notice it at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time changed the subject quietly: "By the way, didn't you pick rose petals today to make jam? Why did I see all the flowers in the bathroom just now? "

"You don't like roses, what else can I do with rose jam?" Chi Xinian didn't have much interest in Yan Chujing's new topic, but she wasn't obsessed with why his hands were cold either.

She only focused on pulling him into bed, and then put his hands in her arms to cover them.

Her body was soft and warm, almost as soon as she touched the silky brocade, Yan Chujing involuntarily retracted her fingertips.

"Don't move, I'll warm you up!" Chi Xinian felt his evasive movement, and immediately patted the back of his hand, "With your body, I don't know how long it will take until you recover yourself .”

"What do you mean by my body?" Yan Chujing heard the words, his eyelids twitched, his eyelids lifted, and his eyes were full of displeasure, "You think I'm weak?"

She said that as if he was a sick child...

"Not weak." Chi Xinian was amused by Yan Chujing's serious dissatisfaction, and chuckled lightly, "It's just coquettish."

After all, he is a boy with strong self-esteem, and he can't listen to others saying that he is weak.

She didn't really want to say it, but...

(End of this chapter)