Moon shadow sparse shallow, cold Hua Ying ran.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't sleep when she was lying on the bed. Leng junao's heroic appearance flashed in her mind. Along the way from her first acquaintance to now, she had a deep feeling in her heart, as if she didn't even realize it.

She suddenly remembered that she had secretly kissed him in the cabin in the mountains when she was hunting last time. Did she like him a little since then? The feeling of ironing came from her cheek, and Zhao Wanxi could not help feeling ashamed when she recalled the past.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Xi'er --"

it was Leng junao! Zhao Wanxi covers the quilt with a guilty heart and pretends to be asleep. The last person she wants to see at this time is him.

The knock on the door rang two more times, and there was no movement. The man must have heard that there was no movement in the room. When she was fast asleep, she left!

As soon as Zhao Wanxi opened her eyes, she heard the wind coming in the direction of the window. There was a strange color across the bottom of her eyes. She didn't have to look at it. She knew that Leng junao must have entered the room. She almost forgot that what men are good at is to enter through the window. She quickly closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Xi'er -"

with the familiar breath approaching, Zhao Wanxi could feel her cheeks getting hotter and hotter with her eyes closed, her heart beat faster, and she closed her eyes tightly with a guilty heart, pretending to be asleep.

Leng Jun Ao frowned and raised her hand to her forehead. Her cheeks were very red and her forehead was very hot. Wouldn't she have a high fever again?

"Somebody, bring hot water and towel..."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi can't continue to pretend to go on, pretending to be sleepy and open her eyes, just ran into the man's worried ink pupil.

"When did the seventh prince come in? I I fell asleep just now. "

Xiaocui brought hot water and towel. Leng junao took it and sent her away. She skillfully twisted the towel and folded it into a small square and put it on Zhao Wanxi's forehead.

His movements are surprisingly gentle and skillful. The candle light jumps on his long dark eyelashes with charming light. Zhao Wanxi stares at the man's attentive handsome face, a little lost.

Leng Jun's beautiful voice said: "have you seen enough?"

With a guilty conscience of three hundred taels of silver here, Zhao Wanxi avoided the man's eyes and cleared her throat: "it's late. Let the seventh Prince go back to his room and have a rest."

Knowing that Leng junao hasn't closed her eyes for several nights in order to take care of her, Zhao Wanxi is a little distressed and urges him to go back to his room.

"I can't rest assured that you have just recovered from a serious illness. I'll stay here at night to make do with it."

Make do with one night? What does that mean?

"Minnu is really OK. The seventh prince will go back to his room and have a rest."

The more anxious Zhao Wanxi was to explain, the redder her little face was, the tighter the man's eyebrows were, and the eagle's eyes staring at her were more like the Dark Jade Pool.

"You have something to hide from me..."

Leng junao's tone is firm. With his keen intuition, he can feel that Zhao Wanxi is different tonight. That's right! She must have kept something from him.

Zhao Wanxi was seen through by the man. She was ashamed and embarrassed, so she turned away from him. Leng junao could not see the change of expression on the bottom of her eyes.

"Xi'er, what's the matter with you..."

Zhao Wanxi's heart is numb and confused. If this man goes on like this, she is worried that she will not be able to control him.

"Women's business Say you don't understand, seven princes don't ask again, return to the room to rest! "

Staring at her back, Leng Jun's deep ink pupil like an ancient pond is full of doubts. Women's affairs He doesn't understand?