If it were someone else, Wen Rongjun would probably have slapped her face earlier and yelled hard.
But the other party was Gu Linchao, so she didn't have such an idea.
When You Qi heard his apology, she parted her lips and almost blurted out that it was okay, but fortunately she stopped in time.
In such a situation, he should have apologized, but who made the two of them husband and wife, this apology seemed a bit strange.
Wen Rongjun lowered her head and met her fingers. To be honest, she didn't dislike Gu Linchao kissing her. On the contrary, when he kissed her, she felt a little comfortable.
Although his movements are jerky, they are not rough.
Thinking about it, she couldn't help raising her eyes, and looked at him quietly, and saw that he turned his head to look at the rain outside, his handsome face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of the medicine or because he was roasted by the fire.
She lowered her head, staring at the dancing flames in a daze.
For a while, the ruined temple fell into silence, except for the occasional crackling of firewood.
At this time, a warm shirt suddenly fell on her shoulders.
Wen Rongjun was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and saw Gu Linchao sitting back.
"Put it on, don't catch a cold." He said warmly, his voice still restrained and hoarse.
Wen Rongjun gathered the robe on his shoulders, and put it on directly.
But Gu Linchao's robe was too big for her, so she picked up the belt that had fallen on the ground and tied it tightly around her waist.
Then she turned her head to look at him and said, "The prince's unlined clothes should be changed soon. Wearing wet clothes all the time is not good for your health."
Gu Linchao looked down at the messy clothes she tore, hesitated for a while, and then raised his hand to take them off.
Wen Rongjun's eyes paused for a moment on his thin but strong chest, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Gu Linchao is in good shape.
His skin is fair, but his texture is firm and clear, and there are hard muscles in his abdomen, he really deserves to be born in the army!
She swallowed secretly, and when he found out, she immediately looked away, took the clothes from him as if nothing had happened, wrung out the water from the clothes with some strength, then shook them out again, and hung them to dry on a stick , and then held it close to the flame to roast.
Gu Linchao saw that she was only focused on drying her clothes, but threw her own dress aside.
He frowned, leaned over and picked up her dresses one by one, followed her example, first wrung out the water, then hung it on a stick, and leaned closer to the flame to roast it.
Seeing it, Wen Rongrong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Gu Linchao asked weakly: "What are you laughing at?"
"The concubine is just thinking, we will all be old in the future, what kind of mood should we feel when we think back to today? It will definitely make me laugh."
When Gu Linchao heard this, unexpectedly, there was a trace of gentleness between his brows.
He didn't expect that the two of them were in such a mess today, and she didn't seem to be annoyed at all, but could still laugh happily.
"What is the lord thinking?" Seeing that he was silent, Wen Rongyong couldn't help asking.
"It's okay." Gu Linchao said lightly.
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wen Rongjun shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.
She reached out and touched the clothes on the stick, and found that the front was almost dry, so she changed the clothes.
She held a stick in one hand and propped it on her knee with the other. Seeing the beads of sweat rolling down Gu Linchao's forehead, she couldn't help feeling a little worried again, "But is your lord really all right? The medicine you took"
Gu Linchao was mobilizing his internal strength to suppress the restlessness in his body. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, "It's nothing."
Wen Rongjun frowned, and said strangely: "But when did the prince take the medicine?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com