He carried Wen Rongjun back to the couch, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, she suddenly turned over and pressed his palm under her body.
Coincidentally, it is the most delicate part of women
At that time, as soon as Gu Linchaofu touched the cotton car, he was in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize what it was.
He was sweating profusely, and it took a lot of effort to free his hand, but the touch seemed to have taken root in his palm, making him want to forget it, but he couldn't forget it.
After a long time, Gu Linchao sighed in a low voice.
The next day.
When Wen Rongyong got up, he found something under his body. When he picked it up, he found that it was Gu Linchao's outer robe.
She was startled, how could Gu Linchao's robe fall on her bed?
Could it be She slept with Gu Linchao last night?
No way?
impossible?
She shook her head, denying the idea.
Because, it is she who wants to look down on Gu Lin, but he may not be willing.
That kind of situation is impossible to happen unless she insists on dragging others with a dead skin.
But how to explain this robe?
Just at this time, Lu Qiao came in with a copper basin.
"Lu Qiao, why did the prince's robe fall here?"
Lu Qiao glanced at her ambiguously, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't you remember?"
"What should I remember?" Wen Rong said blankly.
"Last night you fell asleep in the study, and it was the lord who carried you back. The lord was probably worried that you would catch a cold, so he took off his robe and put it on you," Lu Qiao said. Although she didn't see the prince taking off his robe, but when the prince came back with the young lady in his arms, she was wearing thin clothes, so she guessed so.
Thinking about it this way, she felt that the prince was very kind to her young lady.
Wen Rongjun was taken aback for a moment, a little in disbelief, "Am I in the study with my eyes down?"
"That's right." Lu Qiao nodded, twisted the towel and handed it to her.
Wen Rongjun took it, and wiped his face indiscriminately, "Then why don't I feel anything?"
"Of course it's because your eyes are drooping, Miss." Lu Qiao said indifferently, and then she smiled when she thought of something, "However, when the prince left last night, his face was very red and he was sweating profusely. I don't know what you did to the prince when you were looking down, miss."
Wen Yujun hesitated, "You can't be mistaken, are you?"
"Of course not, this servant can see clearly." Lu Qiao shook her head.
Wen Rongjun: ""
When she was downcast, she probably didn't eat Gu Linchao tofu, right?
She is a little uncertain.
After washing up, she folded her robe and sent it back to the West Garden.
But Gu Linchao went to court and has not come back yet.
When she met Steward Chen, she couldn't help asking, "Is the prince better?"
Steward Chen nodded, "Your Highness is in good health, he has recovered this morning, and he went to court early in the morning."
"That's good." Wen Rongjun breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Gu Linchao would go to court regardless of his physical discomfort, and would not take his body seriously.
He doesn't have to take it seriously, but she has to take care of it.
She still pointed at him to shock Gu Heng and Wen Ruyi.
Steward Chen was very pleased to see that she cared about Gu Linchao so much, and asked, "Does the concubine want to wait for the prince to come back before eating, or eat first? The old slave can tell the kitchen to prepare."
"I'd better wait for the prince to come back and have a meal together." Wen Yanjun sighed, and said worriedly, "I didn't see the prince, I was always worried, and I was relieved when I saw that he was fine" (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com