Phoenix Nirvana: The King's Alluring Medical Concubine

Chapter 8 Everlasting 2
At night, Xia Zijin and Changqing slept on the same bed. After all, Changqing was one or two years older than Xia Zijin, and his mind was more mature than Xia Zijin.

So I slept on the side all the time, and the quilt only covered one corner, but I still felt uncomfortable and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Xia Zijin was turning his back to Changqing, and felt him turning over from time to time, turned around suspiciously, but saw that he was about to fall under the bed, and the quilt was only a little covered.

Xia Zijin had long forgotten the conflict between the two of them at that time. At this moment, she was only worried that Changqing's unrecovered body would catch a cold again, so she quickly fell asleep and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Feeling the sudden warmth, Changqing turned around and saw Xia Zijin who was close at hand, his face blushed immediately, and he forced the embarrassment and displeasure in his heart to say: "What are you doing?"

"Why do you sleep on the side, the quilt can't cover you, if you catch a cold, my dad will have to worry about you again." Xia Zijin pouted her lips and said dissatisfied.

Hearing that Xia Ziran was evergreen, there was a hint of warmth in his heart. He has always had a deep sense of dependence on Xia Ziran. Maybe it is because he has never received love from his father, so he suddenly cared too much for Xia Ziran. care too much.

"Is there another quilt?" He couldn't stand sleeping with a woman, even though they were just children in the eyes of others.

"No, what's the matter? Is this quilt too thin?" Xia Zijin asked with a puzzled face. It's obviously summer now, but the village is a bit chilly at night, but it's not enough to cover two quilts.

Hearing that Changqing was speechless for a while, he couldn't say it was because men and women couldn't understand each other, and even if he told the stupid girl in front of him, he definitely wouldn't understand.

Sighing in my heart, I could only say helplessly: "I'm just asking, you can cover it, I'm not cold."

After Changqing finished speaking, he lifted the quilt from his body and lay down on the bed with his clothes on.

Xia Zijin was stunned for a while, but she didn't say much, she just kept her eyes closed and pretended to sleep. When Changqing beside her seemed to be asleep, she gently covered him with the quilt again, and then closed the long-awaited quilt. Heavy eyelids.

However, just as Xia Zijin closed his eyes, Changqing beside him suddenly opened those pitch-black eyes, and glanced sideways at Xia Zijin who had closed his eyes tightly.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Xia Zijin's small face seemed to have a faint luster flowing. Changqing asked himself that the women he had seen since birth had the appearance of a closed moon and shameful flowers, even if they were not beautiful.

Although Xia Zijin is still young, her beauty is undisguised and natural. Even Changqing, who has seen countless beauties, can't help but feel lost for a moment.

The most important thing is that he can't see any hypocrisy in her, even if he is angry, it is displayed on his face without hiding it.

This point is not seen among the many women that Changqing has seen. Even though she is his own mother, she always has an unreal smile on her face.

Thinking of this, Changqing seemed to have forgotten to lift the quilt on himself, or maybe he remembered that he just couldn't bear to brush off Xia Zijin's kindness.

Gradually, he also fell into a deep sleep. This time he slept very peacefully. It had been a long time since he slept so peacefully, and he didn't think about other trivial matters.

On the second day, Xia Zijin woke up habitually early in the morning, only to find that the person beside her was still asleep.

(End of this chapter)