"It's nothing~" Murong Jingyu immediately denied it. He had just heard Hui'er say that Shen Yihan was sleeping soundly. He didn't expect that she would come to the West Wing Pavilion. It happened that he was still in the Yunwan House. A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and they were always unhappy.

Very properly.

"How are you, Sister Han? Are you feeling better?" Yun Wan greeted her naturally, without the slightest hint of embarrassment. She was open-minded and didn't need to pretend.

"Thank you, sister, for your concern. It's much better. How are you? Sister, my body is really weak. By the way, this is a tonic. Please give it a try. It is said that it has a very good effect in repelling cold and nourishing you." Shen Yihan asked.

Hui'er divided the medicine sent by the prince into two parts and gave half to Yun Wan. After all, she was painting outside yesterday and Yun Wan was also cold.

"Sister Han, please keep it and take it. I'm in good health recently and have no serious problems. It's my sister's wish. I'll take it." Yun Wan felt that this might be the tonic that the prince had tried so hard to find. She was afraid that Shen Yihan wouldn't have enough.

eat.

"Sister, please keep it. Why are you being polite to me? Sister, husband, what were you talking about just now? Did I disturb you two?" Shen Yihan looked at Murong Jingyu's strange expression and felt very confused.

"Han'er is joking, where are the interruptions? I just chatted with Guan'er about Master Duanmu's case." Murong Jingyu finally came up with a topic just to divert attention. He didn't know that Shen Yihan was listening outside the door.

Something has arrived.

"Oh, that's it. Husband, let's go ahead and talk to my sister. I'm going back to the house to rest first." Shen Yihan looked gloomy, and after saying that, he turned around and left.

"Sister Han, please sit down for a while. I want to chat with my sister again." Yun Wan found that Shen Yihan was very unhappy and was afraid that she would leave with such misunderstanding.

"No, I'm really a little tired. My sister should take a good rest after using up the tonic. When I feel better, we two sisters can talk in detail again, not too late~" Shen Yihan instructed.

"Han'er, you look very haggard, I'll take you back, Guan'er, say goodbye." After Murong Jingyu said that, he went to help Shen Yihan. On the way back to the house, the couple seemed to be thinking about their own worries.

, no one spoke to anyone.

"My beloved wife, be careful of the threshold." Seeing Shen Yihan walking sickly across the threshold, Murong Jingyu simply picked her up and carried her to the back room, "Why are you visiting Yun'er if you are so tired? Let your slave deliver medicine.

Wouldn't that be fine? Or you can wait until I come back."

"No, let me down." Shen Yihan was jumped by the sudden appearance of the princess, "I don't know that my husband is back, and he has been thinking about sister Yun Wan's health. If he doesn't hand over the medicine to her in person, how can he let her down?

Am I at ease?"

"My Han'er, I've done everything in detail, thank you so much for your hard work." Murong Jingyu looked at Shen Yihan affectionately.

"It is my duty to share your husband's worries, and I should do so." Shen Yihan responded weakly.

"I see you are too tired. If I had known I would have hugged you back just now." Looking at Shen Yihan's pale face, Murong Jingyu was very worried.

"It's okay, I just need to rest more." Shen Yihan lay on Murong Jingyu's shoulder. She had no strength at all, so she let him hold her and walked to the bed. Her weak breath blew into his ear and made her heartache.

Itchingly.

Murong Jingyu gently placed Shen Yihan on the couch, helped her take off her embroidered shoes and coat, covered her with a heavy quilt, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, put her hands on Shen Yihan's eyes, and said softly: "

Honey, just take a nap and you'll be fine."

"Thank you, husband." Shen Yihan felt the warmth of Murong Jingyu's hand and slowly closed her eyes. She shouldn't think too much about her husband and Yun Wan, "Go and continue talking about the case with sister Yun Wan. I

Get some sleep first."

"I just want to be with Han'er and don't want to go anywhere, okay?" Murong Jingyu simply took off his boots and robe and lay down next to his beloved wife.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yihan turned around shyly, with his back to Murong Jingyu. Firstly, he was afraid that his cold illness would be transmitted to her husband. Secondly, he felt that his whole body was hot as if he had a high fever again, and his cheeks were very hot.

Murong Jingyu said nothing more, only held Shen Yihan firmly into his arms. Her feeble struggle seemed to Murong Jingyu more like rubbing her ears together. This kindness aroused the deep desire in Murong Jingyu's heart.

.He pinched Shen Yihan's chin and gently kissed the pure deer-like eyes, causing Shen Yihan to close his eyes tightly and feel Murong Jingyu's breath.

The heart-stirring breath and breath moved from her eyes to the base of her ears and then attached to her fair neck, leaving some light red marks. Although her nerves became more and more sharp, she also felt a little faint.

It hurt. She was really ashamed to see her husband so real and clear in broad daylight. They always hugged each other under the dim moonlight at night. She liked to bury her head quietly in his neck.

, feeling his strong heartbeat with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!