Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 182
She, who is a thousand years later, is not interested in entangled with him, so wake him up first, and then make plans.

Now that she is naked, it is inconvenient to teach Xiao Qingyu a lesson. The new clothes are too far away and out of reach, so she uses the clothes she just took off to make up for it...

Mu Yutang turned around and wrapped herself in the old clothes by the pool. Xiao Qingyu moved faster than her, and instantly stretched out her long arm in front of her. She was startled, and hurriedly waved her hand to hit her. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingyu easily clamped her wrist , I can't take it back even if I want to.

The faint fragrance of green lotus lingered around the tip of her nose, and it was Xiao Qingyu who leaned in front of her. She turned pale with fright, and swung her left arm fiercely towards him. forehead.

A cool touch came from his forehead, and Mu Yutang's arm that was waving to Xiao Qingyu's chest suddenly stopped. Seeing his happy expression, she let out a long sigh of relief: It turned out that he just wanted to test the temperature of her forehead. Misunderstood.

"Your forehead is a little hot, you have caught the wind and cold!" Xiao Qingyu's voice was light, and there was a trace of solemnity in his deep eyes, and his clear eyes did not contain any distracting thoughts.

Mu Yutang blinked unnaturally: "I was soaked in hot water, my body temperature was high, and my forehead was naturally hot, so it shouldn't be because of a cold."

The curling heat surrounds her lotus-like jade arms, and the dark Shougong sand looms in the clear water.

Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes were condensed, and she let go of her wrist. Bai Yu's fingers lightly brushed her delicate porcelain face. The warm and smooth touch made people linger. With a slight smile: "The little face is redder than the red cloth, and he said he didn't catch the cold!"

"That... it's hot, it's smoked..." Mu Yutang laughed unnaturally, she would never tell Xiao Qingyu that she had misunderstood him because she wanted to twist things, and blushed with shame.

In the past, Mu Yutang was cold, fierce, arrogant, rare ashamed, weak, and lacking in confidence. Xiao Qingyu saw that he was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth curved gracefully, and his clear voice was soft and soft, like a breeze Fu: "You take a bath slowly, and I will tell the kitchen to make medicine for you!"

Mu Yutang misunderstood Xiao Qingyu and attacked him. He didn't ask the reason, and she was too embarrassed to face him. The faint fragrance of green lotus lingered all over her body, as if mocking her lightly, which made her very unnatural. Xiao Qingyu said to She couldn't wish for her to leave, and she didn't listen carefully to what he said, so she nodded happily: "Okay!"

Bai Yu's fingers reluctantly slid across her beautiful face, Xiao Qingyu turned around slowly and left, the pressure was greatly reduced, Mu Yutang's tense body gradually returned to normal, just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Qingyu who was not far away suddenly stopped Footsteps, turned around, and told softly: "Breakfast is ready, it's on the table in the inner room, you can eat it after you take a bath!"

He was quite careful in preparing the clothes and breakfast, Mu Yutang felt a burst of gratitude in her heart, and nodded slightly: "Thank you!"

The corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled up gracefully, and he walked out of the bathroom slowly, stretched out his long arms, and closed the bathroom door casually, the heat curled up, Mu Yutang's pressure all dissipated, and she fell powerlessly into the bathtub, letting out a long sigh of relief , Thinking of her outrageous misunderstanding, her eyes were full of annoyance.

She was really ashamed just now. They just wanted to care about her, but she actually thought about that. Is it because the living environment is too open, has she formed a habit?Habits are a terrible thing.

Xiao Qingyu went to the kitchen to give orders, and she will be back soon, if she delays any longer, she will probably make a fool of herself again, listen carefully, and make sure that she is the only one in the bathroom, she gets up and walks out of the bath, takes the large cotton towel on the screen to dry off the water drops, Put on the new clothes Xiao Qingyu brought.

The new clothes are a complete set, in addition to the long skirt, there are bellybands, fur trousers, Mu Yutang is wearing clothes, the blush on her face has not disappeared, the clothes should be bought by servants, I hope Xiao Qingyu only looked at the long skirt, I didn't see the bellyband and fur trousers.

The Hunan skirt was neither too big nor too small, and it fit just right on the body, and it matched perfectly with the waterfall-like blue silk hanging behind her. Mu Yutang didn't know how to do the ancient complex hair bun, so she tied a simple hair bun with a jade hairpin, and walked out of the bathroom .

The mahogany table in the center of the inner room was covered with bowls, bowls and plates. The delicate aroma of each dish was overflowing, making people mouth-watering. Mu Yutang was busy in the middle of the night and was already hungry. When she saw delicious food, she was no longer polite. Chopsticks, eating elegantly and quickly, moved a chopstick for each of the dozen dishes, and when the bowl of millet porridge was crystal clear, she put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Last night, she was busy snatching up the fragments of a thousand-year dream. She didn't rest at all. She ate and drank enough, and her body was a little tired. Seeing that the window was empty and Xiao Qingyu was nowhere to be seen, she lay down on the bed, ready to rest for a while. Thinking of it, I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow.

In a daze, she heard someone calling her: "Yutang... Yutang..."

Mu Yutang forcefully opened her heavy eyelids, a picture-like handsome face appeared in her hazy vision, and seeing a trace of concern in his deep pupils, the corners of her mouth slightly curved: "Xiao Shizi!"

Mu Yutang's blue skirt and white bed sheets complement each other perfectly, and they are very eye-catching when paired together. Her petals are scattered on half of the bed like a waterfall of blue silk, which is so beautiful that Xiao Qingyu has no intention of admiring it, because Mu Yutang Two bright blushes appeared on Yutang's cheeks, this time it was no longer the blushes of shame, but the blushes caused by the real wind and cold.

"Yutang, your cold has gotten worse, get up and take some medicine!"

The clear voice sounded slowly, and Mu Yutang realized that the faint scent of green lotus smelled from the tip of her nose was mixed with a strong smell of Chinese medicine. She glanced at the steaming black medicinal juice on the bedside table, and she frowned tightly. : "The medicine is too bitter, I won't drink it!"

In ancient times, it was troublesome. If you had a small cold, you had to drink bitter traditional Chinese medicine. It is not as good as in modern times, and two pills can solve it.

Seeing her reluctance to drink medicine, Xiao Qingyu's handsome face showed a dignified look: "Your wind chill is caused by the sudden entry of cold air into your body. It came suddenly and violently. After drinking the medicine and sleeping, your body will recover. If you don't take the medicine, the wind and cold will get worse and worse, and you will be too weak to get out of bed when you wake up!"

"Is it that serious?" Mu Yutang was in very good health in modern times. She didn't need to take medicine for a small cold or fever. Drink more hot water and get a good night's sleep, and the symptoms would disappear without a trace. This body The body belongs to the daughter of Duke Mu's mansion, so she hasn't tried it specifically about how her resistance is.

Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes were full of sternness: "The wind-cold syndrome should not be underestimated. If it is not suppressed in time, it will cause serious illness."

The strong smell of medicine lingered in her nostrils, and Mu Yutang frowned even tighter. God knew she hated bitter medicine the most. After drinking such a big bowl of bitter medicine, she would die of pain. If she didn't drink it, her cold would worsen. Harm the body, how can you find a dream for thousands of years with a disabled and sick body.

(End of this chapter)