Chen Jinchu turned his neck with difficulty. It was so sore that he grimaced in pain. He ignored Ye Fusu and lay down to sleep. Not only did his neck hurt, but his whole body felt weak, and his throat also hurt terribly.
"I want to drink water." Chen Jinchu said, feeling like a coquettish person.
After hearing this, Ye Fusu walked to the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Chen Jinchu.
Chen Jinchu took the water and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Imperial Master."
"Get up and have lunch." Ye Fusu said. It was unprecedented for him to be so patient, and his voice was particularly gentle.
Chen Jinchu said: "No, I want to sleep."
Another deep sleep.
She had a high fever that made her a little confused.
A big hand stretched out and touched her forehead. Although it was just a light touch, she felt cool and comfortable.
She instinctively grabbed the hand and said, "It feels so comfortable, I want it more."
Secretary Shu, Si Jian and others were stunned when they saw this scene. When they heard the words of tiger and wolf again, their eyes popped out. How will this woman die? Will she be quartered or chopped into pieces and fed to dogs? At least the restless woman must be killed.
, the hooves that dare to touch the master's hand will be chopped off!
The Imperial Master was very merciful and saw that she was unconscious from a high fever and had lost her internal strength. Of course she felt comfortable.
But, she still dares to "want more"?
Although this internal force is theoretically endless, it consumes a lot of energy for the transporter and cannot be recovered in a short period of time.
Si Jian was still secretly gloating in his heart, thinking that this woman was really annoying because she had been punished over and over again, and finally saw that she was going to be beaten to death. He was so happy!
But before the smile was finished, he was slapped in the face. Ye Fusu sat down patiently and sent another burst of internal energy to Chen Jinchu.
This... Si Jian rubbed his eyes and said he was blind!
He looked at Secretary Shu in disbelief and unwillingness. Secretary Shu ignored him and only said to Ye Fusu, "I'm going to see if the medicine is ready."
Si Jian also hurriedly followed him out. When he left the door, he complained: "Our two great guards and the special envoy of the Imperial Guard, are you going to boil medicine for such a woman?"
The secretary said: "Why don't you go back to your room and beat me?"
"I just don't understand, our master is a god coming from heaven, why would he look at a fading beauty like a fallen lady?" Si Jian complained, but he would never dare to go back and punish her.
The secretary stopped, stared at him, and said coldly: "Be careful! It's not for us to speculate on the master's thoughts. Miss Chen, I am quite good at looking at people."
Be careful, otherwise, you don’t know how you died!
Chen Jinchu took the medicine, but he still didn't feel better. He was sweating a little and had chills. It was summer, and he was covered with a thin silk quilt, but he was shivering from the cold.
"Fusu, I'm cold, very cold. Please bring me another quilt." Chen Jinchu huddled under the quilt. At this moment, she was very awake.
Ye Fusu looked at the shivering girl in front of him, his eyes were like a wet deer, clean and pitiful, and his palm-sized face was tortured by high fever and turned red.
He waved his hand and his robe took off. He raised his hand slightly and the candle was extinguished.
Chen Jinchu felt the heat source and couldn't help but rolled over and pressed against the heat source.
Ye Fusu instinctively wanted to raise his head and strike her to death, because no one had ever been able to get so close to him, let alone hold him in such an inappropriate manner.
However, when he saw the person in his arms clearly, he put away his murderous intent.
In the middle of the night, Chen Jin's fever subsided. When she woke up, she was still in Ye Fusu's arms. Ye Fusu's slender thighs were leaning towards her, slightly bent, as if they were trying to wrap her in his arms.
This body movement is an instinct. When a person feels protective, he can't help but want to wrap her up in his arms.
When Chen Jinchu turned around, Ye Fusu woke up, but still slept with his eyes closed.
The white and delicate skin looks firm, plump and fresh, and you can see the smooth lines of the facial features. The eyelashes are long and dense, like small brushes, the eyebrows are picturesque, flying into the temples, and the bridge of the nose is high and straight.
The red lips were thin and strong. He was obviously a man, but they were cherry blossom pink and as moist as jelly.
Is it as delicious as jelly?
Chen Jinchu accidentally stretched out her hand to touch it, but before her fingertips could touch it, she was caught and a glare came towards her. She felt a chill down her spine and into her heart.
"do what?"
Chen Jinchu murmured: "No, I didn't do anything! I just, just wanted to..."
She swore that she was a good person, at least not an unprincipled woman. She valued her feelings but could handle them clearly, so she never acted recklessly.
However, Ye Fusu is so beautiful, the kind that makes people want to ravage her, and is so powerful that people worship her, which makes people have the urge to fly into the flames.
Impulse is the devil, she was impulsive just now, although she just wanted to touch those lips to see how they felt, and had not thought about any more inappropriate content.
Just as a tiger's butt cannot be touched, the Imperial Master's lips cannot be touched either!
Ye Fusu was still holding her wrist at this moment. As long as he used a little force, she would be killed on the spot, or her arm would be disabled.
"I was wrong. Fusu, sister is wrong." Chen Jinchu started to act coquettishly.
According to her judgment, Ye Fusu treats her differently from others. Otherwise, with his cold temperament, warming the bed? That is absolutely impossible! Anyone who dares to climb into his bed will be killed by him! But he
I am willing to hold her just to keep her warm.
When Ye Fusu saw that she was cute and delicate, even though she was younger than him, but she still called herself "sister", he had the urge to kill her.
Chen Jinchu's current body is only sixteen years old, seven years younger than Ye Fusu, but Chen Jinchu lived to be thirty-two in her previous life, and in her mind, Ye Fusu is a veritable "younger brother."
"I just saw Fusu's good looks and wanted to touch her. I had no other intention." Chen Jinchu pretended to be pitiful. What she was thinking in her heart was that she was going to continue her fight for the Oscar.
"As a woman, I am shameless." Ye Fusu said, with a hint of embarrassment and a slight hint of shyness on his fair face.
Ha, is this shameless?
Oh, the cold and cruel Imperial Master turned out to be a shy and innocent boy?
Chen Jinchu pouted aggrievedly and said, "I just saw that Fusu looked good and wanted to touch it... It was really a very pure touch."
Saying he looks good is already frivolous, but wanting to touch him is even more frivolous!
"Frivolous!" Ye Fusu scolded.
He was cursing, but his body didn't move. Chen Jinchu's restless little hand had already reached out to him, waiting for him to get away. After all, he was scolding so harshly, but Ye Fusu didn't move at all.