It was already the second watch, and the other rooms in the palace had turned off the lights. Only the main bedroom still had a dim light, proving that the people in the room had not yet fallen asleep.

Snowflakes all over the sky fell on the tall figure, and the hair was flying in the wind like a waterfall. The figure gently pushed open the window pane, and then jumped up.

All the movements were graceful, as if a god had fallen into the mortal world. However, the elegant and skillful movement of opening the window went wrong in the next second.

As soon as the man's eyes were clear, when he saw a figure sitting on the soft bed, his feet stumbled and he tripped over the window lattice and fell in with a rumble.

"Yao Yao, are you okay~" Seeing this, Murong Qianqian stood up in fright.

Xuanyuan Yao stood up with an embarrassed face, forced a calm expression on his face, coughed dryly and said: "Qianqian, what are you doing?"

"I'm waiting..." Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she hurriedly picked up her skirt and sat back on the bed. She also deliberately straightened one foot and bent one foot to support her elbow, "I'm waiting for you~"

The slurping sound made her shiver first, but Murong Qianqian still gritted her teeth and pulled out a smile that was so charming that it cost her life.

"Yao Yao, isn't she beautiful?" She said, twirling her orchid fingers and dragging her chin, her watery eyes blinking non-stop.

Suddenly, there were three black lines on Xuanyuan Yao's forehead, and Junyan's face contorted as if paralyzed, "Qianqian, what show are you acting in today?"

Then, his eyes swept from her face to her body. It was clearly winter, but this woman was only wearing a thin gauze dress, and her shoulders were pulled down deliberately.

Moreover, seeing that he was staring intensely at her slender shoulders, she deliberately pulled down, and then pulled again, until the sexy collarbone was completely exposed. She felt satisfied.

Xuanyuan Yao resisted the urge to snort, and continued to move his eyes downward. Then there was the faint scenery on his chest that was rising and falling with his breathing, and the winding lines outlined by the slim waist.

"Yao Yao, isn't she so sexy?" Murong Qianqian maintained her previous posture and cast a wink at Xuanyuan Yao.

However, the handsome guy didn't appreciate it very much. He swallowed quietly, then frowned and strode forward, saying in a cold voice: "Who asked you to wear such thin clothes?"

"Ah?" In such a flirtatious moment, Murong Qianqian had prepared all kinds of flirting plans in his heart, but why did he ask such a question.

She really felt a little frustrated, but she pouted and said: "Is it because of Yaoyao that people wear such thin clothes? Don't you men all like sexy women? I just make you more...more..."

But I don't know how to say the following words. I can't say that I want you to have more orgasms later. Wouldn't it make her look very hungry, and turning over like this would make her look less temperamental.

When Xuanyuan Yao heard this, a fond smile filled his eyes, but he grabbed a quilt and wrapped Murong Qianqian like a rice dumpling.

"Little fairy," he gently scraped her nose with his fingertips, then lowered his head and whispered, "Even if you don't wear such thin clothes, I will still be seduced by you."

"Nonsense, I'm not trying to seduce you by wearing such thin clothes!" Murong Qianqian retorted stiffly, but the next second she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay, I'm trying to seduce you."

Then he raised his head and exposed a bit of his collarbone from the quilt, "Yao Yao, do you think it's sexier to show it here, or..." He stretched out a white and slender leg, "Which one of you thinks it's sexier to show it here?"

Xuanyuan Yao's eyes were full of peach hearts, and he felt that his whole heart was about to be drawn out by the spring light of his eyes, making his whole body feel like it was on fire.

However, this woman was still sick, and he tried his best to restrain himself every night, even if he wanted to, he had to be careful, for fear that she would catch a cold and have a fever again.

But now, the damn woman is still wearing such thin clothes. Doesn't she know that the weather is bitingly cold? This thought immediately made Xuanyuan Yao angry out of pity.

He swallowed and said in a stern voice: "You are not allowed to show your arms or legs in the future. If you are caught again, I will never spare you next time."

Is he blaming her?

Hearing this, Murong Qianqian suddenly felt very aggrieved. She sniffed and said, "If you don't like it, then you don't like it. You are so cruel~

Huh, from now on I will probably not show my arms, just my legs. If you want to see it, go to your Concubine Meng or Concubine Zhen, I will no longer be interested in it."

As he said that, he crawled to the corner of the bed like an earthworm, and then huddled in the corner aggrievedly. No matter how you looked at it, it made people feel distressed.

Xuanyuan Yao sighed helplessly. Was this woman deliberately angry with him? She was obviously worried that she would freeze in such a cold weather, so her tone just now was slightly harsher.

Whenever he thought of the high fever last time, she was in a daze, and her whole body was so hot that it seemed like she was about to evaporate from the world. It was like a hole had been torn open in his heart, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

So from then on, he could no longer tolerate himself making her sick. He just wanted to keep her in his arms for the rest of his life, otherwise he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

"Hey~" Xuanyuan Yao sighed slightly.

In fact, he was also tortured very much. If Murong Qianqian hadn't seduced him so much on this cold day, how could he still be sitting like such an upright gentleman? He might have eaten her dry long ago.

But at this moment, seeing her pouting in anger, he didn't have the thought to feel that he was suffering. He just wanted to go forward and feel sorry for her.

Xuanyuan Yao moved a little closer, then stretched out his arms to hug her from behind, his voice was so gentle that he almost whispered, "Little goblin, are you angry?"

Murong Qianqian snorted from her nose and ignored it.

Xuanyuan Yao tightened the strength in his hand and said jokingly: "If you are angry again, then I will really leave. Do you think it will disturb Concubine Meng and Concubine Meng if you go to Qichun Palace or Liuwan Palace so late?

Where is Concubine Zhen’s rest?”

This joking sentence deeply hurt the weakest part of Murong Qianqian's heart. She struggled suddenly, opened her mouth and bit Xuanyuan Yao's hand.

"Hiss~" Xuanyuan Yao frowned and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Go, go now, let me, a patient, freeze to death." It was obviously Murong Qianqian who bit someone, but now her eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Moreover, even though she said this, her hands subconsciously grabbed Xuanyuan Yao's sleeves with all her strength.
Chapter completed!