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In the morning, the dew has just collected.

Xuancheng opened her sleepy eyes, feeling a little cold, she tightly hugged the quilt covering her body.

There was a moment of blankness in my head, and then the memories of last night flooded in like a flood.

last night…

She woke up, took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and there was no one more person beside the bed. She lifted the quilt and saw that the obscene clothes on her body were neatly arranged, and nothing happened?

She clearly remembered that last night, the lights were dim, the air was scorching hot, Shu Dianhe's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and she said the confession she had always wanted to hear.

But no matter how she recalled, she couldn't remember what happened afterwards, and the memory seemed to be cut out of thin air.

Shu Dianhe woke up leisurely when he heard the movement on the bed, and coughed lightly: "Princess, are you awake?"

The sound came from the top of the head, where Shu Dianhe usually stayed, not by his side.

Xuancheng's body froze, a rare embarrassment appeared, he tightened his grip on the quilt, and shrank his whole body into the quilt.

The scene was so real and warm, she could even feel the breath of the son-in-law Rulan spraying on her skin, no matter how she thought about it, it didn't look like she was dreaming.

Shu Dianhe waited for a long time for no response, and then called softly: "Princess?"

"Did something happen last night?" Xuan Cheng curled up in the bed, touched his hot cheeks, and asked tentatively.

"The princess was already asleep when the minister came back last night, what's the matter?" The voice from outside the bed was as serious as usual, and it didn't seem fake.

"No...it's nothing." Xuancheng's tone was evasive: "I had a dream."

"What did you dream about?"

Xuancheng moaned and buried herself deeper in the bed, she was too ashamed, so she didn't want to say it.Could it be that she is already longing for a son-in-law, longing to the point of dreaming?

The phrase 'I won't tell you' just came to my lips, but was taken back again, and suddenly I remembered what Shu Dianhe said to her in his dream.

She boldly revised it arbitrarily, and said with certainty: "I dreamed that you said that you had two minds, so you don't want me anymore."

Shu Dianhe couldn't help laughing. The person who had talked to Liang Zhengxu, who secretly admired her yesterday, said today that he had two hearts.

She picked up the scroll on the desk that she hadn't finished reading last night, flipped through it casually, and said nonchalantly: "It is said that you think about it every day and dream at night, so is the princess afraid that your minister will be snatched away?"

Xuancheng rolled his eyes, set a trap for Shu Dianhe, and said: "That's right, Shuguan is outstanding, even Baorong, who is just in love, is fascinated by you, I'm really scared."

What she said was confusing, and Shu Dianheyi couldn't tell what she meant for a while, followed her words, and responded modestly: "I am not very honored."

Xuancheng suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, glaring at Shu Dianhe and said, "I'm just talking casually, how dare you imagine the blessings of Emperor Shun and take the two sisters together?" Her side will definitely be spun around her waist.

Shu Dian pursed the corners of his lips, not daring to laugh, and said: "How dare I compare myself to the emperor, the princess is a shameful minister." The princess really couldn't stand a little provocation.

She didn't know that her unintentional words aroused the uneasiness hidden deep in Xuancheng's heart.

Xuancheng has seen a lot of cunning in the harem, and also understands how lustful men are. Even her brother-in-law and sister-in-law of the prince have such a good relationship, and there are many concubines in the East Palace.She is not as magnanimous as the prince's sister-in-law, and she absolutely cannot tolerate a third person between herself and the son-in-law.

She got up hastily, came to Shu Dianhe, pressed down the book in Shu Dianhe's hand, her eyes were serious, her expression had never been so serious, and she said word by word: "This palace does not allow you to take concubines, anyone Anyone can do it, but you can't."

Shu Dianhe first frowned, then loosened, his eyes fell on Xuancheng's ivory-like bare feet, he smiled brightly, stood up and moved away the chair, and hugged Xuancheng up.

Xuancheng watched helplessly as she didn't answer him, but instead made an inappropriate expression, wondering, he thought that his body would suddenly fly into the air.

The insecurity of weightlessness made her wrap her arms around Shu Dianhe's neck and let out a dangerous cry.

After recognizing the situation, she thumped Shu Dianhe's shoulder with one hand, and said softly, "You murdered me?" Could it be that she couldn't help herself not to allow him to take a concubine, and wanted to teach herself a lesson?

Shu Dianhe pretended to be puzzled and said: "Princess, don't you feel cold when you step on the ground with bare feet?" As he said, he put Xuancheng on the bed safely.

Xuan Cheng shook his feet like a child, he didn't feel it, seeing Shu Dianhe was about to get up, he grabbed her skirt and said: "Hey, did you hear what I just said?" Not enough, he grinned and threatened : "No concubine allowed!"

Shu Dianhe was forced to bend over by her, and sighed helplessly: "If only one princess gets married, it's already smoke from the grave of my ancestors. With a few more, wouldn't my ancestors want to reappear in the world?"

She looked up to the roof, if everyone was as skinny as Xuancheng, she would be willing to hang it on the beam on the roof, so that life would be settled once and for all.

Xuancheng couldn't help laughing, and when he got a satisfactory answer, he opened and closed his eyes lightly, glanced at the gradually rising sun outside the window, and said, "It's getting late, you should go to the Ministry of Rites."

Shu Dianhe just wanted to say something, so he approached him: "The minister..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly clenched his fist and coughed.

Xuancheng frowned, and immediately pulled her back, concerned but firmly said: "You are sick."

"It may be that the weather is getting colder, and I accidentally caught a cold, it's okay..." When Shu Dianhe got up early, he felt his throat was uncomfortable, and it was only at this time that he accidentally exposed it.

It was too reckless, it was almost winter, and she still drenched herself in cold water, so it was expected that she would get sick.

Xuancheng heard that her voice was hoarse, blamed himself for being slow, and ordered: "You don't have to go to the Ministry of Rites today, I will ask Mian'er to send a servant to ask for leave for you in a while, you can rest well at the house One day." Turning his head, he pushed Shu Dianhe to sit on the bed, and got up to get his coat.

"Princess..." Shu Dianhe felt that there was no need to make such a fuss, she just coughed.

Xuancheng glanced over with an undeniable gaze, and she shut up immediately knowingly.

Just because of Shu Dianhe's cough in the morning, the entire Princess Mansion was rioted by Xuancheng.

While restricting Shu Dian to get out of bed, she wrapped her whole body in a quilt, while walking non-stop, rushing forward and backward.If it wasn't for Shu Dianhe to stop her, she would almost have someone call the imperial doctor.As a result, the son-in-law got seriously ill and was about to die.

Shu Dianhe's excuse for not using the imperial doctor is very good, but it is really difficult for him.

Her excuse was that since she was a doctor, there was no need for extra imperial doctors.Under Xuancheng's half-believing gaze, she was forced to prescribe a prescription for herself to dispel the cold.

As soon as Xuancheng got the prescription, he rushed out excitedly to make people grab the medicine.

Shu Dian embraced the quilt, lay down on the bed, looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that he is now a doll that Xuancheng can play with.

She closed her eyelids resignedly, the tip of her nose was filled with the unique fragrance of Xuancheng, she suddenly remembered what happened to them on this bed last night, she suddenly felt that the bed under her body was like a hot chopping board, she sat up again hastily, her ears were red through.

When Xuancheng came back from taking the medicine, Shu Dianhe was reading a book in his hand.

She put away the medicine bowl, angrily snatched the book from Shu Dianhe's hand, and said, "You are a sick person now, you should take a good rest!"

The corners of Shu Dianhe's lips twitched, and she was not allowed to get out of bed. Now she is not even allowed to read books?

Xuancheng brought the medicine, handed it to Shu Dianhe, learned to be considerate, and persuaded: "Come, drink the medicine, you will be better."

Shu Dianhe took it, scooped up a mouthful of the medicine with a porcelain white spoon, and lightly tested the temperature.

As soon as Xuancheng saw the medicine, he wanted to back away. The tip of his tongue tasted the bitterness of Shu Dianhe, and he realized that he shouldn't just watch her drink it, and said: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Before he finished speaking, Shu Dianhe moved the spoon aside, put the edge of the bowl close to his lips, raised his head, and put the bowl of medicine into his own mouth.

Xuancheng's mouth dropped in shock, as if he could swallow a fist.

"you…"

Shu Dianhe said lightly: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." After saying that, he returned the bowl to Xuancheng.

Xuancheng's fingertips touched the rim of the bowl unexpectedly, couldn't help hissing, and held the bowl forcefully, so as not to drop it.

"What's going on?" Shu Dian closed his eyes and quickly grabbed her wrist that was about to retreat.

"It's okay..." Xuancheng wanted to cover it up.

When he denied it, Shu Dianhe had already taken the bowl away from her hand, and straightened her palm, Xuancheng's fingertips, which were originally healthy, were all red.

She frowned and asked, "Is it hot?"

Xuancheng can't quibble, so here you go.The medicine had just been poured just now, she couldn't wait to bring it to Shu Dianhe, she didn't expect that the side of the bowl would be so hot.

Whenever something happened to Xuancheng, Shu Dianhe couldn't ignore it, let alone the injury he suffered for himself.

Seeing that her brows were getting tighter and tighter, Xuancheng wanted to explain that he was fine.

Leng Buding's fingers were carefully blown, and after a while, all the blood in his body rushed to his cheeks.

At the doorway blocked by Xuancheng's figure, the four embroidered shoes withdrew from the threshold silently and synchronously.

Mian'er and Juan'er, another maid, obeyed the princess's order and brought sweets for the son-in-law to remove the bitterness. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, they saw the son-in-law blowing their fingers on the princess.

Fortunately, Mian'er was clever and pulled Juan'er out in time, without spoiling the sweet atmosphere between the princess and the consort.

"Isn't the son-in-law all right?" Juan'er was full of doubts in her small head and asked, "Why is the princess so nervous?"

Mian'er looked at her, as if she saw herself who was ignorant before, and said, "Have you ever seen the fragile appearance of the son-in-law?"

Juan'er shook her head: "No." In her impression, the son-in-law seemed to always maintain a graceful appearance.

"So..." Mian'er said meaningfully: "It's rare for the son-in-law to get sick, the princess finally found the opportunity to care for the son-in-law, and sincerely wants to show her consideration in front of the son-in-law."

Juan'er nodded half understanding.

Shu Dian couldn't read the books together, and he felt uneasy when he lay down to sleep. After finally staying up at night, he wanted to say that he was healed and he could return the bed to Xuancheng.

Xuancheng proposed tonight that either she and Shu Dianhe would switch places, and she would sleep on a chair, or the two of them would sleep on the bed together. He was determined not to let Shu Dianhe sleep on a chair with a patient.

The author has something to say: Xuancheng: I suspect that you are lying to me, but I have no proof.

Son-in-law: Gradually declare the city.

I heard that long comments (emphasis) and deep water can inspire the author to add more, and the more comments, the faster the author drives, I don't know if it is true or not.