Chapter 392

"I won't say it." She answered and let him hold her.

His temperature is very high, how high, Zhao Xiaoling can't tell. It feels like fire burning, but it can't reach her. It just makes her feel warm. She wants to hold him tightly until the end of time.

Maybe it's too comfortable to be held like this all the time. Maybe it's too far away. Before waiting for the capital, Zhao Xiaoling fell asleep on Mo Qingxian's body.

After she fell asleep, Mo Qingxian slowly put her down on her lap to make her as comfortable as possible.

……

When Zhao Xiaoling opened his eyes, he was on the bed in his room, and all his clothes had been changed into dry clothes. It seemed that he had been rubbed, and it was very dark.

Inexplicably want to sigh, Zhao Xiaoling also really do so.

"Ah."

This voice just falls, she hears the voice of small lotus suddenly, "Zhao girl."

When the call came down, Xiaolian lit the light slowly, then went to the bedside and said to Zhao Xiaoling, "Miss Zhao, are you awake? I'm hungry. I'll get you some food. "

"You've been in my room?" Asked Zhao Xiaoling.

Xiaolian answered, "yes."

Zhao Xiaoling said, "since it's in my room, why don't you light the light?"

"Young master qingjue said that if you light the lamp, you will not sleep well, so you will not let the maid light the lamp."

"Why are you in my room now that I'm asleep?" She couldn't figure it out.

Xiaolian whispered, "young master qingjue said that you may wake up or be hungry at night, so he let the maidservant guard in your room until you wake up and eat. He said that if you wake up and are hungry, if you don't have someone to wait on, you may go out to get something to eat. He said that it's cold at night, Miss Zhao, you've been in water, so it's not suitable to go out to eat."

In her words, Zhao Xiaoling didn't hear anything else, so he felt that he only heard her saying that master qingjue said

He is so considerate and meticulous. Was he like this before? I feel that he hasn't been like this before. Why has he become so considerate? I feel like a new person. It's terrible.

"Are you cold, Miss Zhao?" Her shaking body makes Xiaolian nervous immediately.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Xiaolian and shook his head. "It's not cold."

"It's not cold. What are you shaking about?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at Xiaolian and said, "it's nothing. I'm hungry. Go and get me something to eat. Anything will do."

"Good."

Xiao Lian left the room.

After she left, Zhao Xiaoling half sat up and took a breath. In the beautiful atmosphere before, she fell asleep. How could she fall asleep?

Is half sitting thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhao Xiaoling immediately turned his eyes to the direction of the door.

After waiting for a while, he saw a black suit of ink leisurely into the room.

See him, Zhao Xiaoling Zheng Leng, "how can you come to my room at this time?"

"I've been looking for someone who is willing to exchange blood with the princess. I just came back. I just wanted to come outside your room to have a look. When I found that it was on in your room, I decided to have a look." He explained.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and said to him, "now you see me, you can go."

"Do you want me to go?" He had some grudges, but he was thinking about her all the time.

Zhao Xiaoling some helpless, "is not eager, now it's late, you stay in my room is not appropriate."

"What's wrong with us getting married soon?" He spoke with a strong voice.

If before, he would not say such words, he really changed, become very different.

"What's the matter with you?" She asked.

"What? I don't know what you're talking about Mo Qingxian coagulates eyebrows and doesn't understand the way.

Zhao Xiaoling Nuo lower lip, voice light, "you won't be like this before, won't say such words, and won't be so considerate of me, let Xiaolian has been guarding me, afraid I'm freezing hungry, what's the matter with you?"

"I didn't do much." Mo Qingxian shakes his head and opens his mouth.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked, soft voice opening, "you're not how, then why not the same as before?"

"Because I have a different mindset now."

"What's your mindset now?" She asked curiously.

But soon she regretted asking, because what he said made her want to find a way to get in.

"My current state of mind is, I want to marry you home, I want to sleep with you, I want to do what I can and should do with you."

After his voice fell, Zhao Xiaoling lowered his head and made no sound.

So silent for a long time, Mo Qingxian smile mouth, "you blush."

Zhao Xiaoling glared at him angrily and said, "hurry up. It's time for Xiaolian to come back. If she sees you in my room, if she doesn't speak out, should I be a man in your ancient mansion?""Although you don't think it's wrong, I don't want to be criticized. It's not fear, but dislike."

Mo Qingxian saw her angry and said in a loud voice, "you look so angry. It's really attractive."

He almost wants to shame her to death now. God knows why she is so ungrateful. At the beginning, she blushed and blushed. God, help

The sorrow in his heart didn't last long. Mo Qingxian seemed to know that he was too much. After saying that, he resumed his seriousness, reminded her to have a good rest and left her room.

When Xiaolian arrived at the room with a bowl of fried rice full of color, fragrance and flavor, she saw that Zhao Xiaoling was blushing like something. She was so scared that the bowl in her hand almost fell off. She rushed to the bedside and said to Zhao Xiaoling in horror, "Miss Zhao, do you have a fever? Why are you so red? I'll go to the doctor and see you. "

She said that she was about to put down the bowl and leave. Zhao Xiaoling immediately called her, "wait, I'm not sick. I'm ok."

Xiaolian stops to leave, looks at Zhao Xiaoling and doubts, "are you really sick? Are you sure? "

Zhao Xiaoling answered, "really, I promise."

"Then why are you so red?"

"It's just hot all of a sudden."

"Suddenly hot?" Xiaoliankong touched Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling helplessly looked at her, "I'm not sick."

"Your face is very hot. You'd better see a doctor."

Zhao Xiaoling twisted his brow, "I'm not hot on my body. I don't believe you can touch it."

Xiaolian touched her body, then touched her hand again, and said, "it's not hot, but why do you suddenly feel so hot?"

Zhao Xiaoling coughed and said, "don't talk about it. I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Xiaolian immediately hands her fried rice.

Zhao Xiaoling took the fried rice and immediately ate it like a starving ghost. It was delicious.