Chapter 2047: Young Marshal always likes to make trouble for no reason (53)

Chapter 2047 The young marshal always likes to make trouble for no reason (53)

Yuanqian pretended to turn a blind eye to his sad look.

She rolled onto the bed and got into the warm blanket.

In order to prevent yourself from being soft-hearted.

She took the quilt without hesitation and wrapped herself up in a ball, only showing her head, like a silkworm baby.

Qin Shen opened his mouth, saw her appearance, and silently swallowed the words.

Holding the quilt in his arms, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and sleep on the ground.

At the same time, he poured chicken soup on himself in the bottom of his heart.

Well, she still cares about him.

Otherwise, he would not be allowed to climb in through the window.

If you don't care about him, maybe right now, he is still blowing the cool breeze downstairs.

Thinking of this, Qin Shen slept with his arms around the quilt very quietly.

It's not yet light.

Qin Shen has woken up, and he has always had a good schedule.

Looking up, he saw that Yuanqian was still fast asleep. He got up lightly, packed up the quilt, and put it back to its previous position.

Then turn the window and go downstairs, as if it never appeared.

Yuanqian opened her dazed eyes, looked at the window, oh, it’s not dawn yet, so she continued to sleep.

Xiao Lingling, […] Your man ran away, did you know that?

Sleep, sleep, sleep! Just know how to sleep!

In addition to sleeping, you just eat. Are you a pig?

I quit my job at the Rose Garden.

It also means that Yuanqian is very free now.

Although the adjutant was by Tao Ling's side, Yuanqian still felt that the Xiang family would come to find fault.

Simply, she also stayed with Tao Ling during the day, not going anywhere.

Occasionally play chess and chat with the adjutant.

The day passes quickly.

As for Qin Shen?

Oh, I don’t know where I ran, I haven’t seen anyone for a day.

night.

Yuanqian just lay down on the bed when there was another sound from the window.

"..." Okay, here we go again.

Well, flip the window!

She was waiting for the day when he came in through the gate openly.

Qin Shen is the same as last night, his hair is not completely dry yet, with a hint of water, and there is a fresh fragrance on his body, which smells good.

Yuanqian couldn't help sitting up from the bed, and took another look at him.

The clothes on his body fit him very well, lining up his slender figure perfectly.

Sharp chisel, handsome features, handsome and unrestrained.

Obviously a well-dressed appearance.

Her eyes were a little playful, "Are you going to continue laying the floor?" There was a rare smile in her voice.

Seeing that Qin Shen was not moving, she lifted her chin, motioned him to hug the quilt from last night, and continued to make the floor.

Qin Shen, whose thoughts were already in a mess, was not as obedient as he was last night.

He took a few steps forward, stood in front of Yuanqian's bed, lowered his head, and said hoarsely, "Cold." He looked pitiful.

Yan Qian, "..." How can it be cold in this weather?

The next moment.

Qin Shen reached out and grabbed her wrist, putting it on his forehead.

"..." seems a little hot? The temperature was not normal, and Yuanqian's eyes flashed a bit suspicious.

"I have a fever." Qin Shen took the opportunity to sit beside her bed, holding her hand, not intending to let go.

Yuanqian tilted his head to look at him, "I have a fever, so what?"

"So I can't sleep on the floor. The floor is cold, and the fever will be worse." Qin Shen answered, and pulled the quilt on Yuanqian's body with the other hand.

Yuanqian's other free hand quickly grabbed the quilt on her body so that Qin Shen only pulled one corner of the quilt, "..."

He looked at the quilt close at hand, his eyes became darker and darker.

Almost.

What a pity.

"If you have a fever, you should stay at home well, don't run around at night, and what should you do if you infect me with the fever?" Yuanqian looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Qin Shen's expression froze, "???"

Little thing, talking nonsense again.

How can a fever be contagious?

(end of this chapter)

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