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Chapter 597: Not enough intimacy yet
She sideways eyes, admiring the heart-stopping handsome face next to her, smiles upward.
No matter how cold it is, he will leave all the warmth to her when the wind blows.
There was emotion and reluctance in her eyes, and the coldness along the way made her angina begin to hurt again.
She didn't dare to make a sound, but fortunately the heavy rain covered up her moans of pain, and the rain also covered up the unbearable expression of pain on her face.
She was tightly protected by Qianye Yunxuan in her arms, and she walked forward in silence without speaking again.
After finally reaching a higher ground, the water had receded, but the rain was still heavy and there were no pedestrians on the street.
"Fei'er, how are you?"
"Huh? Ah? No...it's okay. I just walked for a while and am a little tired. Let's take a rest."
She pretended to be relaxed. Fortunately, the angina pectoris just now passed in time.
"Okay, there's an inn ahead, let's go there first."
"Um."
Seeing that Qianye Yunxuan didn't notice anything strange about her, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
I pushed the door of the inn. Fortunately, there was still someone there. An elderly man opened the door at this time.
Seeing the two of them soaked in the rain, they immediately made way for them to come in.
"You two guests must be very cold. I asked my old lady to cook some ginger soup for you two."
"Well, thank you, sir."
It was rare for this cold-faced prince to say thank you. Mu Yifei watched from the side and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hearing Mu Yifei's laughter, Qianye Yunxuan turned around and saw Mu Yifei looking at him with a smile in her eyes, seemingly in a good mood.
With a raised corner of his mouth, he lifted his feet, walked up to her, reached out and pinched her cold cheek lovingly, and said, "What did I do to make you so funny?"
"No."
She moved her lips, her eyes flickered a few times, and said, "I just feel that our Eighth Prince has become much more amiable."
She smiled and held Qianye Yunxuan's arm, winking mischievously.
Hearing what she said, Qianye Yunxuan also chuckled, lowered his eyebrows and kissed Mu Yifei's forehead, saying, "Don't you like it?"
"Are you trying different ways to seduce me?"
Mu Yifei smiled and raised her eyebrows. The two of them were flirting, when an old woman with a stumbling step came from the backyard. Seeing their flirting, she couldn't help but joke, "You two young couple, please leave now."
If you're flirting, go to the room and change your wet clothes. If you catch a cold, it won't be easy to call a doctor."
"oh."
Mu Yifei stuck out her tongue playfully at Qianye Yunxuan, and the two of them walked upstairs.
"Hurry up and finish changing your clothes. Come down and drink the ginger soup."
"Yes, old lady."
The two of them went back to the room together, and after changing out of their wet clothes, they felt much refreshed.
Qianye Yunxuan helped Mu Yifei wipe her wet hair and couldn't help but order:
"The injury on your shoulder hasn't healed yet. Drink some ginger soup later and I'll rub the medicine on it for you."
"Oh, I get it, why are you more verbose than the old man?"
Mu Yifei glanced at Qianye Yunxuan pretending to be impatient, and pulled him up to go downstairs, "Stop the ink stain. Later, the old lady thought that we were not intimate enough downstairs, so we were still making out in the room."