Chapter 279 The Queen's Favorite Husband (6)

  Su Xian sat up slowly, trying to cover her with a quilt, but finally alarmed her.

  Shi You rubbed his eyes, saw that he had woken up, and said happily, "Su Xian, you finally woke up!"

   After saying that, the girl's cool hand lifted his forehead hair, touched his forehead, made sure that his fever had subsided, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

  Su Xian's fair neck was pale pink, and she pushed back slightly to avoid her hand.

   Shiyou was stunned, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

   Also, before Su Xianning was unyielding, he definitely didn't like touching him.

   "Cough cough..."

   Su Xian's throat was itchy and he coughed for a while.

   "I'll pour you water."

   Shiyou got up to pour water, Su Xian propped up and sat up.

   Shiyou gave him water: "How do you feel?"

"much better."

   After drinking the water, Su Xian felt a lot of relief in his throat, "Your Highness, it's not yet dawn, why don't you continue to sleep."

"OK."

   Shiyou looked around the hall before seeing a couch under the west window. Although the couch was not big, it was enough for her to sleep.

   She took her own pillow and quilt from the bed.

  Su Xian stopped her: "Your Highness, where are you going?"

   Shiyou pointed to the imperial concubine's couch by the window: "I'll go to sleep over there, and leave the bed for you."

   He didn't want her to go.

   didn't want her to sleep elsewhere.

With the thought of   , Su Xian stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around her neck. He touched Shiyou's earlobe with his lips vaguely: "Your Highness, tonight is the wedding night for you and me."

Shiyou carefully put him back on the bed, then pulled the quilt over, wrapped him tightly, and instructed solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't mess with you, take care of your illness, don't think too much, cover the quilt. , don't show your hands and feet, don't kick the quilt."

  Su Xian almost didn't come up in one breath, doubting his own charm.

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   Shiyou really left the sick beauty and took the quilt and pillow to the imperial concubine's couch.

   She deliberately glanced over the bed, and she was relieved to see that Su Xian was still lying there well.

   Without thinking any further, she took off her shoes and got on the couch.

   The long-bent and tired waist and legs touched the soft quilt, which made her sigh uncontrollably.

   The earth dragon in the room was burning hot, but she didn't feel cold. Shiyou became more and more sleepy, and her eyelids gradually closed.

   In a daze, I heard a coughing sound from the other side of the bed.

  Su Xian was coughing, and it was still very bad.

  …

  Shiyu suddenly lost sleep, got out of bed quickly, stepped on his shoes, and walked to his side.

   Hearing the little girl's footsteps, Su Xian opened his eyes, because his cough was too severe, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes glowed with water.

   Shiyou lay on his bed and asked softly, "Su Xian, are you alright?"

  Su Xian pretended to be confused, stretched out his hand and dragged the girl standing beside the bed to the bed.

   "Cold... Your Highness, I'm so cold..."

   Shiyou strangely touched the hot bedding, it was clearly burning the ground dragon, how could she feel cold.

   But on second thought, Shiyou thought that he might not be fully ill, so he felt cold.

   not only leaned over, but also reached out to hug the boy's sturdy and narrow waist, and rubbed his head against his arm.

   Shiyou: "Su Xian, is it still cold?"

  Su Xian felt a soft and hot body against him, and somehow felt a little guilty.

  I didn't expect that he would actually tell such a lie...

   (end of this chapter)