At this moment, the charming ambiguity that was affecting Yu Siting suddenly came to his senses.
It's not because Shen Ruwan's name is sensitive, but because he doesn't want Jiang Qingqing to know about his physical condition.
This kind of concern is not a defense of distrust, but his proud dignity and does not want to see any sympathy or disgust from Jiang Qingqing.
Jiang Qingqing found that Yu Siting was suddenly angry. It should be because it was taboo for her to mention Shen Ruwan's name.
Also, every time Yu Siting pressured her into being too intimate, she would use Shen Ruwan's shield.
Although Jiang Qingqing really didn't mean anything just now, Yu Siting seemed to have a conditioned reflex and was dissatisfied with her calmness at this time.
"I'm just concerned about Mr. Yu's health."
"I know that you are only concerned about my injury and are just fulfilling your promise to me."
It's just that she just had this idea, not because he had other ideas.
Yu Siting looked at her with keen eyes.
"..."
Shouldn't it? Is this something worth getting angry about?
Jiang Qingqing pursed her lips lightly and looked at him without speaking, her eyes pure and innocent.
After that, Yu Siting didn't see a satisfactory explanation in her eyes. He raised his arms and ended the ambiguous posture of pressing her on the sofa.
Although she didn't know where she went wrong, Jiang Qingqing didn't want to have a quarrel with Yu Siting like this.
The next moment, she stood up, gently grabbed the cuffs of his bathrobe with both hands, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Yu, I will accompany you back to the bedroom, light the aromatherapy oil, and let you have a good rest. I will also come tomorrow I have to go to school and go to bed early tonight."
This probing move has a sense of flattery and coquettishness.
Yu Siting suddenly took a deep breath, glanced at her hands, and whispered: "Then help me."
"good."
Jiang Qingqing walked over, and she thought she was holding his arm.
But unexpectedly, Yu Siting raised her arm directly, almost leaning on her shoulder.
Jiang Qingqing was unprepared and almost couldn't bear the weight of Yu Siting. She staggered and subconsciously hugged his waist.
I don’t know if Yu Siting is real, but who makes him angry so easily.
At this moment, Jiang Qingqing didn't say anything and was following him. She chose the good solution.
Walk back to the bedroom room.
Yu Siting suddenly felt a tightness in his chest as if blood was rising, so that his breathing became heavy.
"Jiang Qingqing, I'm going to wash up."
He let go of his arms, frowned and walked towards the bathroom.
Jiang Qingqing followed him subconsciously, but was turned away by him and could only wait here.
Through the glass door.
Yu Siting couldn't suppress the dull pain in his chest, and it even spread throughout his body.
He wanted to wash up, but suddenly he coughed a little violently.
Jiang Qingqing heard a sound outside the door. She knew that Yu Siting was not feeling well, but she did not know his true physical condition.
"Mr. Yu, are you okay?"
She did not hear Yu Siting's response, but heard the sound of water turning on the faucet.
At this moment, Yu Siting used the sound of water to cover up his uncontrollable cough, and he felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.
Gently grazing the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, he saw bright red blood.
Yu Siting's eyes glazed over slightly, and he was helplessly angry about his physical condition.
Because of his status as the heir to the imperial family, the effects of the poisoning on his body over the years have not let go of him.
Although Mr. Shen has been treating him for several years, he has not been able to cure it, and his body still retains these sequelae.
Under normal circumstances, Yu Siting should go to Shen Ruwan to get the medicine.
But he didn't know why he was so angry. He was angry with himself because he didn't contact Shen Ruwan.
Until tonight, he actually just wanted to have a good sleep at home.
Perhaps it was a fluke. If the symptoms did not worsen tomorrow morning, he would not need to start taking medicine again.
Jiang Qingqing was a little anxious waiting at the door. Yu Siting's avoidance seemed to her to be a sign of distrust.
It's normal. She and Yu Siting were just a couple in name without any feelings.
Moreover, Yu Siting is not a child. If she is really feeling unwell, she will definitely come to Shen Ruwan. It is not her turn to worry about urging.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingqing seemed to convince herself to control this overly caring reaction.
She lit the aromatherapy oil beside the bed and went to get her pajamas, preparing to take a bath later.
At this moment, she was sitting here and suddenly had some uncontrollable thoughts.
How long has she been married? Gradually, she has actually settled down in the Yu family.
And she couldn't remember the days she lived in the Jiang family before. She must have been slowly assimilated.
"Jiang Qingqing, stay awake. Even if you live in the Yu family as Mrs. Yu, even if you and Yu Siting sleep in the same bed every night, he is not your husband, and this is not your marriage. Protection. Take good care of your feelings and control your heart. This is your final chance to escape unscathed."
It was precisely because Jiang Qingqing was aware of the emergence of a certain emotion that she reminded herself emphatically in this way.
At this time, the glass door of the bathroom opened.
Yu Siting walked out with a sinister expression, and suddenly smelled the familiar smell of essential oil in his breath.
In an instant, it was like being soothed by gentleness, and even the anger weakened.
Jiang Qingqing couldn't help but look at him, stood up and said: "Mr. Yu, please rest first, I will try not to disturb you."
"It's okay. If you didn't lie down, I couldn't sleep either."
Yu Siting didn't hide her truth. She walked to the bed and sat down. She raised her eyes to urge Jiang Qingqing.
Afterwards, Jiang Qingqing realized what she was doing and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.
Only ten minutes.
She took a shower and came out to take care of her skin. It was obvious that she didn't want Yu Siting to wait for her.
At this time, Yu Siting squinted his eyes lazily, reached out and patted the bed next to him, motioning for her to come over and sleep.
It must be said that this move is extremely ambiguous.
Jiang Qingqing also looked at Yu Siting's uncomfortable look and reminded herself not to think too much.
She walked over and lay down, and in an instant, Yu Siting's breath could smell the fragrance of her body after taking a bath.
Suddenly, Yu Siting rolled over without warning, almost crushing Jiang Qingqing. He restrained himself and just stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Qingqing's body back against the bed.
"Jiang Qingqing, I've always wanted to ask you."
"What?"
Jiang Qingqing looked at Yu Siting, who was very close at hand. He obediently did not move as his arms crossed over and pressed in front of her.
At this time, Yu Siting narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice in her ear: "Why do you still wear underwear when you sleep? Is it to prevent me? Don't say this is your sleeping habit, you are lying. Not to me."
He has always known, but tonight he suddenly asked Jiang Qingqing directly.
Jiang Qingqing blushed when Yu Siting asked her question, but she couldn't explain it because she was just guarding against him.