Chapter 37 He Has a Fever
When the room is completely quiet.

Chu Yun stood up and walked to the door to look out. Seeing that there was no one there, she immediately closed the door again.

"Come out."

She yelled, but there was no sound for a long time.

She frowned a little strangely, and walked inside.

The inner room is the inner room, Chu Yun stays here every night, and occasionally rests on the couch outside.

She walked in, her eyes wandered around casually, but she didn't see any place to hide.

"Didn't he come in just now? Where did he go?"

Chu Yun muttered a little strangely, and searched the whole room but found no one.

She was a little strange, and suddenly her eyes fixed on a pair of men's shoes in front of the bed.

Chu Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly had a bad feeling, so she walked over.

Sure enough, I saw the arched quilt.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt, and threw it hard.

That face with red lips and white teeth was unexpectedly exposed in her sight.

At this time, he closed his eyes and lay motionless on the bed.

"Hey, why are you sleeping here? This is my bed, my quilt, I'm a girl..."

Chu Yun was very angry. This was her boudoir. Although she was used to carelessness, she also knew the difference between men and women. She also let him in to hide because he was young and not considered a man at best.

He didn't expect him to be so presumptuous, and fell asleep on her bed as soon as he hid.

Chu Yun has a special habit. She likes to wear a bellyband to sleep. If she doesn't feel too ashamed, she doesn't even want to wear a bellyband, and just sleeps in it naked.

From the past to now, she has been sleeping alone on this bed, and no one has ever slept on it. After she got married in her previous life, all the quilts she used were burned down.

After all, these were all in close physical contact with her, and she didn't want another person to desecrate her, not even a woman.

But now, this guy was lying on it, and she even remembered that he buried his whole head in the quilt just now.

Chu Yun's face was a little blushing, and he stepped forward a few steps. At this time, he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Get up, this is my bed, my place, you are not allowed to sleep here, you hurry up!" go back!"

But after shaking for a long time, he didn't respond at all.

Chu Yun finally realized the strangeness and let go of her hand. She looked at the person lying on her bed at this time, the long eyelashes were like two small fans, and the cheeks as white as jade were stained with a layer of rouge. The color is really beautiful.

She slowly reached out and touched his forehead.

"It's so hot!" Chu Yun withdrew his hand, never expecting that he would have a fever in such a short period of time.

She pursed her lips, looking at his weak appearance, her head was a little dazed, what happened to him?
Obviously just now his face looked normal.

Chu Yun stretched out his hand again hesitantly, the scorching temperature reminded her that the child was really sick.

She felt that this was a big trouble, and she had to go to the doctor!

But if someone found out that there was a man lying on the bed in her boudoir in her room, it would be impossible to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River.

This is how to do?
Just now, Chu Yun wanted to hug the thigh of this 'Fengyuan Emperor', but looking at him now, he found that this child was really not like the one in the rumors of his previous life.

(End of this chapter)

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