Prince please enthrone

Chapter 327

All the servants who saw this scene couldn't help holding their breath——

It's not that the crown prince will be angry, but that picture is really... so beautiful.

The woman who looked like an elf in the rain had a slight smile on her mouth, but her eyes were colder than the cold rain. She looked at the tall and tall man with a look of nostalgia and parting.

Then, she took a step back, raised her head slightly and stared at the man in front of her, and said bluntly, "Stretch out your hand!"

His Royal Highness obediently stretched out his hand.

And then—crack!

The willow stick doesn't hurt at all when it is drawn in the palm of the hand, but His Royal Highness feels that this person will break his heart.

The black and blue marks under the opponent's eyes were too obvious, and Ye Lizhi's second slap couldn't be done no matter what.

After trying hard for a while to no avail, she threw the wicker away angrily. After a pause, she couldn't help but lower her voice and ask, "You...you didn't sleep well last night?"

"I've been thinking about you all night, how can I sleep well?"

An Ru curled her lips into a faint smile, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her doting eyes.

The bitter rain all over the sky and howling wind, in his light smile, seemed to turn into gentle wind and drizzle, brushing away the boredom and warming the mind.

Ye Lizhi coughed uncomfortably, looked around, and the servants all lowered their brows, as if they didn't hear anything, but she still felt that her skin was about to burn up by the other's few words.

Staring at him in embarrassment, Ye Lizhi quickly said: "Your Highness remember to catch up on sleep later, I'll go back first."

The moment he passed by him, he grabbed his arm. The man leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Okay, but you want to sleep with me."

The thin-skinned prince and side concubine had flushed cheeks, she shook off his hands and covered her face and ran away in a hurry.

An Ru couldn't stop laughing, even though she hadn't slept all night, she still felt extremely refreshed at this moment!
"Ah! Ahh!"

The end of pretending to be aggressive in the rain is to be forced to accept the gift from the God of Rain—the wind chill.

Ye Lizhi wrapped herself into a silkworm baby, rolled around on the bed, shivering with cold, the maid came in, stuffed the third small heater into her bed, and asked softly: "Do you want to invite the imperial physician to see you?" See?"

Rubbing the reddened nose, he pulled the handkerchief aside and blew it, and said in a nasal voice, "No, it's just a minor illness, just stew some soup and medicine and it will be fine, and also, prepare more hot water, I want drink."

"Yes."

Thinking of the bitter medicine, Ye Lizhi couldn't help but frowned in distress, but... he has grown up so much, and if he is afraid of taking the bitter medicine, won't it be a bit embarrassing?

I don't know when the clouds cleared and the rain stopped outside the window, revealing a warm spring sun, which slanted in from the window paper and shone warmly on the face.

Ye Lizhi had tears in his eyes, a red nose, curled up his body, looked pitiful, felt the warmth of the sun, like a small sunflower, couldn't help chasing after it, moved his body outside the bed , Try to let yourself be bathed in the sun as much as possible.

Just at this time, An Ruhui pushed the door open and came in, and saw this guy wrapped tightly in brocade quilt, only showing a small furry head, hanging on the edge of the bed, looking like it couldn't fall off, couldn't help being angry and funny.

"Caught a cold? I told you to go out in the rain early in the morning. It's no wonder you don't get sick."

He strode over, took off his outer robe and outer shirt all the way, leaving only the inner shirt that was ironed by his own body temperature, came to the bed, took off his short boots, turned over on the bed, and lay down on the inside of the bed after turning over, He lifted a corner of the quilt, got in, and hugged the shaking guy tightly into his arms.

Ye Lizhi felt dizzy for a while, and when he recovered, he found that he was already lying in the other person's arms. He sniffed and asked, "How do you know I've caught a cold?"

"When I came back, I saw your maid was in a hurry. I asked a few words and she knew it. She also said that you asked her to stew soup and medicine. Why did you stew that thing when you didn't like it? I asked her to boil it into a pill and bring it by the way. A bowl of ginger soup, sweating, sleep, will feel much better when you wake up."

An Ruhui caressed her back with one hand, and her gentle words were like a stream of sweet milk, soaking her whole heart in it.

The good-for-nothing feels that even his illness has been alleviated a lot because of the comfort of the other party, but Ye Lizhi still couldn't let go when he thought that he slept in another woman's room all night last night, and moved his body awkwardly, road:
"I see, thank you, Your Highness. However, I am very warm in the bed, and I don't need to be hugged by Your Highness... It's so tight, and I'm sick, it will be bad if I infect Your Highness, His Highness, you should go to sleep elsewhere. .”

"When will you change your duplicity?"

"What?" Ye Lizhi raised his eyebrows.

"My lord is saying that this lord is much more useful than those stoves and invisible sunshine, and this lord is strong and strong. This little ailment can't help me at all."

Saying that, instead of letting go of her, he hugged her even tighter.

Ye Lizhi was exhausted and couldn't break free from him, so she could only close her eyes in despair, and thought to herself, that's all, even if it infects him, so what, hmph, let's take it as a punishment for half-heartedness!
Although he kicked people out by himself when he was by his side without showing mercy, but in the evening of the next day, when the people from the Crown Princess' side did the same trick again, saying that when the Crown Princess was in a hurry, Ye Lizhi still couldn't sit still Living.

She flipped through the book at the table, then threw it away, walked around the round table like a irascible lion cub, and then came to the bedside before the prince came back after talking with the people outside the door , fell headlong and became weak.

As soon as An Ruhui came back, he found that the person who was reading at the table had disappeared, and when he turned his head again, there was a small bump on the bed.

He walked over, and before he could say anything, he saw the small mountain bag trembling violently, and a muffled and weak voice came from inside: "Your Highness, I'm so dizzy..."

"Can you keep yourself from getting dizzy if you suffocate yourself in it?"

Ye Lizhi poked his head out from under the quilt, his face was extremely red for some reason, he closed his eyes and said angrily, "Your Highness, I'm so cold..."

"Did you have a fever again?"

An Ruhui leaned down and tried to put his forehead against hers. It was true that the temperature was a little high, but when he put his hand into the quilt and touched it, the temperature on his body was normal.

He immediately understood what was going on here, he was overjoyed, and felt that his decision to not tell her about the Crown Princess earlier was really wise!

Otherwise, how could he be so lucky to see this guy lose his temper because of jealousy, dance because of his sadness, and even pretend to be sick again in order to keep his cute appearance?
The little devil let out a series of cheerful and sinister smiles on the crown of His Royal Highness, but the expression on his face became softer, and he said with concern: "Is the disease still not cured? Why don't I ask someone to cook another bowl of ginger soup? Drive out the cold."

"Hmm..." Ye Lizhi nodded obediently, opened his eyes again, opened his arms for a hug like a child, and said vaguely: "Your Highness, hug me, I'm cold..."

(End of this chapter)