I looked at him helplessly, still a little suspicious that this was a dream. How could Lu Mingxuan be so gentle?
He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by me, and said to me in a commanding tone: "Close your eyes!"
The next second, I quickly closed my eyes.
Maybe I was really tired, so I fell asleep again not long after I closed my eyes. In my sleep, I seemed to feel someone touching my forehead, and then something cold was put on my forehead. It was so comfortable, so comfortable...
I wanted to open my eyes and take a look, but I was very tired...
When I woke up again, it was already broad daylight!
My body's strength has recovered a lot. When I opened my eyes, my mind was no longer groggy, but my arms felt a little heavy, as if they were being pressed down by something.
I looked down and saw that it was Lu Mingxuan? He was lying on my arm and fell asleep.
The morning sun shines on his handsome side face, outlining the perfect arc. The full forehead is the only soft spot on his strong and statuesque handsome face, which combines to form a mature and handsome face.
I don't know why, but at this moment, he seems to be more handsome than before in my eyes.
This domineering man turns out to have such a gentle side.
Suddenly, he frowned, and his long eyelashes slowly unfolded like butterfly wings.
My heart skipped a beat, and my eyes were a little flustered, as if I had done something shady.
"Are you awake?" When he saw me, his first reaction was to reach out and touch my forehead, with a trace of joy on his face, "Your fever is gone."
I touched my forehead, "Uh, it seems so."
"Does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Well, that's good." He breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes, obviously he hadn't slept well last night.
"Didn't you sleep last night?" I asked cautiously, staring straight at his face.
He didn't speak. At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Auntie opened the door and walked in. Seeing that we were all awake, she smiled: "You are all awake! Come out and have breakfast!"
In the simple hall, there are a few wooden benches, an Eight Immortals table, a few pickles and four bowls of porridge.
I looked around and saw clearly where I was.
It is a house made of mud bricks, and the roof is covered with tiles. I have never lived in such a simple house!
I was suddenly very curious. A young master like Lu Mingxuan, who was born into a noble family, lived in a luxurious villa. How could he get used to it after staying here for one night?