The real daughter has high means, but the pampered and crazy criticizes her as a tyrant

After a night of torment, Proton felt that his whole body was frozen, and his reaction became much more sluggish.

After finally staying up until early morning, it was dawn, but the sky was still not clear.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and the cold wind raged.

The air is full of coolness.

Proton lifted the thin summer quilt and got up.

The wound on the luteal bone has not healed inside, and the wound on the outside has just scabbed, and it hurts like hell when I move it.

It would be unwise to go underground, but Proton had no choice but to do so.

You can either be frozen and feel uncomfortable to death, or get up and move a few times to warm up your body. The wound will be very painful, but other parts of your body can be more comfortable.

The proton got up and moved slowly.

The people next to my ears were discussing something, listening to their voices, I was very excited.

Proton was forced to listen to a few words, it seemed that he was the eldest son of General Su, the eldest son Su suddenly came to the royal garden.

Dr. Su went over to greet him. It is unknown what the two said, but Mr. Su will stay in the royal garden for a while.

Specifically why.

don't know.

Of course, Proton is not in the mood to take care of those things.

He himself is like a bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself, so how can he have the mood to care about others?
Because of walking around, Proton's body gradually became warmer, but it was not as painful as late at night.

However, the day passed quickly, and it was dark again in a flash.

The north wind howled, and the temperature began to drop. The bone-chilling coolness was completely opposite to the sweltering heat of the previous few days, and Proton was about to face another tormenting cold night.

His mood was mixed.

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair, with his hands clasped together, his frown has not been relaxed for a long time.

Looking at the thin summer quilt on the bed, listening to the whistling wind in his ears, and the rattling windows and doors, Proton let out a long sigh.

The maid at the side glanced disdainfully, and went back to sleep.

There are guards outside, and there is no need for them to keep watch.

Everyone has gone away, and I still don't forget to say a few words of sarcasm.

"Things without a conscience deserve to be frozen to death."

"No one will send you a warm quilt, don't wishful thinking."

The maidservant's voice was quite sneering and sarcastic. Proton heard these words, but his face remained expressionless, as cold and melancholy as before.

In the middle of the night, the proton was wrapped in a thin Xia Liang, and his face was ashen.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose his hold and passed out from the cold, there was a creaking sound from his door.

The door was opened from the outside.

Proton looked towards the door.

I saw the girl in purple holding a quilt that was thicker and bulkier than her, walking slowly towards his bed with small steps.

The little girl is not too tall, and the quilt is too big, covering her head, and she looks at the road with her head sideways.

A little cute, completely different from the dignified, steady, glamorous doctor in the daytime.

A little girl like this has more of the freshness and delicateness that she should have at her age, instead of the maturity and stability of an adult.

Proton looked at the beautiful figure, and involuntarily clenched the quilt tightly.

Su He went to the front and back of the proton, put the thick quilt on the bed, and then supported the armrest of the Ba Bu bed, frowning, panting lightly.

Her little face also looked red.

I think it must be because I came here in a hurry, and I was so tired holding the thick quilt.

After Su He took a few breaths, the redness on his face faded a little, and he didn't breathe so much anymore.

She spread out the quilt she carried and covered Proton.

However, Proton is tall, the quilt seems to be a little too short to cover Proton's feet.

Su He looked at Proton's exposed feet in distress, and after looking at it for a while, he turned around and left again.

Proton thought she threw down the quilt and left without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, after a while, she came back again, holding another quilt in her arms, which was still pink.

She also spread out the quilt and covered her feet with the proton.

Now, Su He was finally satisfied. She blew on her forehead and curled her lips slightly.

"His Royal Highness, the temperature has dropped sharply in the past two days. I am afraid that you will be cold, so I removed two quilts for you."

"Do you feel warm?"

Su He sat on a chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

The tea is not warm, it's cold.

She frowned slightly.

Since Proton added two quilts to his body, he felt much warmer, not so cold, and there was no air leakage everywhere, and the feeling of pain in the joints of his frozen bones was slowly dissipating.

"Very warm!" Proton said slowly.

"There's one more thing for you!"

Su He said, and suddenly stepped forward to uncover the quilt of Proton.

This move was too bold and sudden, so Proton wore too many clothes, otherwise, Proton might feel that he was being molested.

Proton was a little embarrassed, with a bit of surprise on his face, and his ears turned red instantly.

Growing up so big, he has never been covered by a woman.

Especially a beautiful woman like Dr. Su.

His whole body tensed up, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Su...Miss Su...you are..."

Before he finished speaking, there was something warm in Proton's almost frozen hand.

Looking down, it turned out to be Mrs. Tang.

It turned out that Miss Su suddenly lifted his quilt, did she stuff Tang Pozi into his hand?

He didn't know why, so he made a fuss, thinking what Miss Su was going to do to him?
After thinking about it belatedly, Proton was a little embarrassed.

He touched his nose, hiding his embarrassment.

Su He also didn't find anything wrong with Proton, she helped him pull the quilt, and said: "His Royal Highness, if you need anything in the future, just tell me directly."

"Ok!"

Proton answered.

However, it’s not necessarily true if you don’t say it.

Su He also knew it in his heart, without saying much, he said again: "His Royal Highness, hands?"

"Hands?" Why?
Proton thought too much again.

Su He said: "I'll take your pulse and see how your injury is doing?"

"Oh!"

Proton
He responded blankly, as if a little lost.

He handed Su He his hand.

Su He's slender fingers rested on Proton's pulse, and Proton stared at those hands, stunned for a moment.

After Su He took his pulse, he said, "Your Highness Helian, you have caught a cold for the past two days!"

"Hmm!" Proton replied with a voice.

Su He said again: "Now that you have a quilt, you should sleep under it, but don't catch a cold again, or it will not be conducive to the recovery of the wound."

"understood."

"I'm leaving."

Su He turned around and left.

Proton unknowingly looked at Su He's leaving back for a long time, until Su He closed the door and his back disappeared completely, he realized later, what did he do?
He was a little angry with himself.

what is he doing

How could he look at a person from an enemy country like that?