Author: Qing Yunmo

A wooden box.

There wasn't before, he could be sure of that.

There were several wooden boxes under the bed of the East Palace in Beixiao.

It contains some gadgets he bought or made by himself.

Yun Zhao felt that these gadgets were "stigmatizing" and otherwise they would be gossiped about, so he put them under the bed.

So is there something "shameful" in this wooden box?

But why did he think this box looks familiar?

He stepped back his wheelchair and dropped his fan on the ground. He bent down and picked up the fan and took another look.

It has the mark of the royal family of the Cloud Kingdom on it.

He remembered that he was carrying it to the palace hall and then sent it here.

What important things are inside? It's worth moving around?

With a "bang", Yun Zhao hit his head against the wall.

She didn't care about the headache, so she quickly threw the booklet under the pillow and pressed it tightly.

This look that is more conspicuous is even more conspicuous.

Yun Zhao stuttered and soon found a reason, "It's the embroidery style sent by his aunt. I'll use it tomorrow with Sangsang, so I'll see it first."

The man had already arrived at the bed and nodded and said, "Then look."

Yun Zhao: "..."

What did she look at?

Did you really take out the booklet?

The pattern on the booklet...she really wanted to shout for help.

Yun Zhao's heart was ups and downs, and he tried his best to remain calm, looking very calm, "I've finished reading."

Xiao Changyin: "So? Let me see it too."

Yun Zhao widened his eyes and felt very unbelievable. How could he show this?

If she showed him something was drawn in the booklet, she would have no shame to look at him.

Yun Zhao thought about it, yawned in an artificial way, and said to the man, "I'm a little sleepy, go to bed first today."

After saying that, he lay down immediately without waiting for the man to respond.

She really pressed the booklet under the pillow. She thought it very well. When he got up, he would handle the booklet and box after he left.

Maybe she felt that there would be no mistakes, so she relaxed.

With this relaxation, she fell asleep quickly.

Xiao Changyin narrowed his eyes and looked for a while, dragging out the wooden box under the bed.

The movement was not big, but Yun Zhao moved and turned over.

There is a lock on the wooden box, but the lock key is also on it.

Xiao Changyin opened the box and picked up two books at will.

When he opened it, he was silent for a while.

Perhaps it was just an example, with such thoughts, he read a few more books.

All are fire avoidance pictures.

Most of the books in these half boxes are actually there, so what are the remaining porcelain bottles?

Thinking of how the things in this box came from, Xiao Changyin's face turned a little dark.

He closed the box, sat on the bed, and easily pulled out the booklet under her pillow.

When he opened it, the man's face became darker at first, but he did not put down the booklet, but instead read it carefully for a while.

Finally, I put the booklet back and lay down to rest.

It was Si time that Yun Zhao woke up slowly. She slowly got up and rubbed her eyes.

Turning around, I saw the man lying beside me, thinking that dreaming is really realistic now.

Even the burning heat of the sun shining on my face could be felt.

She lay down again, ready to close her eyes and wait for dawn.

After all, the sun was hanging, and Xiao Changyin had never stood up yet, she had never seen it before.

But when she lay down, she miscalculated and hit her head on the wooden railing.

With a "ao" sound, Yun Zhao was completely awake.

Xiao Changyin's left hand was hanging in the air. Before he could hold the person up, he touched the back of her head and felt relieved when he saw that it was not bulging.

He also asked, "Whether is dizzy or not, what is the pain?"

Yun Zhao blinked, isn't this a dream?

She looked at the man's hand unconsciously, with his left hand on the back of her head and a booklet in his right hand.

The outer color of the booklet looks familiar, as if it was the same color as Qiuyue gave her last night.

Yun Zhao was shocked and hurriedly picked up the pillow to look for it.

Naturally, there was nothing under the pillow. Thinking of the man reading the drawing in the booklet, she felt like she had been boiled in water for a few moments, red and hot.

"Have you seen it?" Yun Zhao was both ashamed and annoyed. "Have you seen the paintings here? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Give it back to me!" She made up her mind to take the booklet outside and burn it, and even the ashes had to be blown away.

But after robbing for a long time, he didn't even touch the man's hand.

He was also pressed into his arms.

When Yun Zhao looked at his current posture again, he immediately thought of the paintings in the booklet, and thought that the man did it on purpose.

She thought to herself that she was all about his self-esteem.

But he was even unruly several times.

Xiao Changyin pressed the man in his arms and felt a little moved, so he counted the date.

After a while, nodded.

Yes, it's time.

Yun Zhao couldn't make it away, thinking that he could not do anything if he was injured in the place he was in.

It was almost noon, and it was the hottest time of the day.

There was ice in the room, but it was still hot, especially when the two of them were stuck together, Yun Zhao felt sweaty in a short while.

She wanted to break free, but her strength was useless in the man's hands. It would be fine if she didn't break free, but she sweated more.

The summer bedding is thin, and it will hang loosely on your body after a while, and it will be in a bad state.

The skin was exposed, with a slightly reddish whiteness.

Xiao Changyin, who originally wanted to tease her, really made moves.

He slowly got up and sat with her.

Then he touched her hair and bit her shoulder.

It's just a bite, but it's actually a kiss.

A thin kiss fell on her shoulder, and from time to time a scorching sigh sprayed on her ears.

Yun Zhao's face was so blushed that he almost dripped bleeding.

He whispered softly, pressing against her forehead in time, and gasping, "I will tell you something in two days, don't be angry, okay?"

Yun Zhaofu was full of thoughts, here he came, is he finally here?

He finally had to show off and he was actually injured. Is that a failure?

Then what words of comfort she needs to prepare?

"I'm not angry." Yun Zhao promised.

He was in such pain, and she was still angry about this. Is that still a human being?

Xiao Changyin thought Yun Zhao answered too easily, and instinctively felt something was wrong.

His narrow eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at the woman in his arms seriously, "Is it true?"

"certainly."

Yun Zhao quietly casts sympathetic eyes at the man, it's so pitiful.

In fact, he has been looking for many doctors, and these doctors may not be able to treat their legs.

Maybe it was the treatment of that place, but it was not cured.

After thinking about it all, Yun Zhao tidied up his bedding in front of Xiao Changyin and walked under the bed.

When she was tidying up, her clothes were wide open and exposed with a water-blue little dress inside, and the man looked at it thoroughly.

Halfway through, Yun Zhao turned around and took the booklet away.
Chapter completed!