Rong Li took off his wet shoes before changing into dry clothes. Naturally, he couldn't put them back on, so he could only go barefoot.

Fortunately, the floor in Chu Xingzhou's room was fairly clean.

Rong Li just wanted to find a chair to sit down and wait for his clothes, but the next moment his body vacated.

Rong Li exclaimed, "Ah!" It was Chu Xingzhou who picked him up, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Chu Xingzhou looked down at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why do I want to do this?" He continued, "It's cold on the ground." He put Rongli directly on his bed, regardless of the fact that he stepped on the floor just now. Feet, directly lift Rongli's feet onto the bed and cover them with a quilt.

He warned, "Don't come down and walk around. The clothes and shoes will be delivered in a while. I'll go to the study and I'll be back in a while." How long have you been standing there.

Rong Li forgot to ask Xiaoniao about it after being posted by him. There was only one thought in his mind, the prince's hands are really warm.

Although it was not the first time he entered Chu Xingzhou's bedroom, it was indeed the first time he sat and looked at the place so quietly.

The prince's bedroom is not as spacious as he imagined. There is no such thing as a bedroom connected to Tangquan as described in the storybook, and there are no maids in groups.

Rong Li suddenly fixed his eyes on the pillow on the bed, where a slender red feather lay quietly.

He picked up the feathers and took a closer look. It was the feathers of his little bird. Only his little bird had such a bright red color.

Rong Li thought sourly, he thought Xiaoniao didn't go back to the pear courtyard because of his love of fun, but he found another master.

Some angrily threw the bird's feathers to the ground, and he decided not to look for it anymore, heartless bird.

The person who delivered the clothes came soon, and remember to bring a pair of clean shoes.

Changing back to his own clothes, Rongli felt a little more at ease. Just as he was about to go out to find Chu Xingzhou, the other party opened the door first, "Come on, go to the study, staying here should be too boring."

As he said that, Chu Xingzhou stretched out his hand to hold Rongli's hand, and just led him to the study.

Rongli is a little smaller than Chu Xingzhou, and his hands are naturally smaller than the opponent's. The experience of having his hand wrapped in another man's hand can't be said to be good or bad.

Chu Xingge in the study was writing something, when he saw Brother Qi coming in and wanted to say something and saw the person he brought in, he swallowed back the words in an instant.

He actually wanted to say why his seventh brother threw his sister-in-law into the room just now, well, he brought it here directly.

Chu Xingge resumed his serious appearance, "Mr. Rong, come in quickly, the ginger soup is still hot."

The ginger soup on the table is for Rongli, and the soup is still steaming, so it is not the original bowl.

It was not easy for Rongli to refuse their concern, the spicy soup flowed down his throat and into his stomach, slowly warming his whole body.

"Open your mouth." Chu Xingzhou said and put something to Rongli's mouth.

Rong Li opened his mouth subconsciously, and Chu Xingzhou stuffed something into his mouth.

The sweet scent of osmanthus subdued the spicy and bitter taste of ginger soup, "Thank you, my lord."

Chu Xingzhou took him to sit on one side, pointed to the bookshelf behind the two of them and said, "If you're bored, you can read a book, and the rain won't stop for a while."

While the two were talking, Chu Xingge was holding a book and pretending to read it, his eyes squinting towards them.

I was a little surprised when I saw his seventh brother feeding candy to Rongli. When did his brother become so careful about this kind of thing?

Rong Li was disturbed by a candy.

Chu Xingzhou's study room is very spacious, and when Rong Li went to the back shelf to look for books, he could hear their discussions in a small voice.

The books on the bookshelf here are naturally not compared to the books in Rongli's own yard. His books are just idle books to pass the time, but here are all the county histories and various policy theories. Rongli didn't think about it after reading each one The desire to pull out a copy.

He is a layman, and he really doesn't fit in here.

I wanted to ask Rui Wang about Xiaoniao, but I was interrupted by a candy just now, and now is not a good time.

The rain outside the window was pattering against the ground, showing no signs of slowing down.

He took out a book and leaned on the couch beside him, thinking that he would wait until Chu Xingzhou and the others finished talking before asking.

But under the attack of history books, the sound of rain, and the sound of discussions, Rongli still couldn't resist the drowsiness coming from deep in his body.

what happened to him?It's just that I don't have much appetite recently, and I'm still so lethargic.

When Chu Xingzhou was talking to Xingge, he occasionally turned his head to look at the person who was quietly turning the pages of the book on the couch. When he turned his head, he saw that Rong Li's face was covered with a history book and there was no movement.

Fell asleep?

"Wait a minute." Chu Xingzhou put down the notebook in his hand and asked Chu Xingge to wait for a while.

He asked someone to fetch the thin blanket, walked over and took off the book on Rongli's face, revealing that small face, the little mouth with pink lips tightly pressed, and the slightly long eyelashes covering the lively eyes. Eye.

"My lord, here's the blanket." Li An said softly.

Chu Xingzhou took the blanket and gently covered Rong Li's body with it, and touched his cheek inadvertently. The warm and soft touch spread to the bottom of his heart through the palm of his hand. He hooked the tip of Rongli's nose lightly.

It is only when you are asleep that you are really obedient.

Chu Xingge over there didn't dare to make any movement, but he was overjoyed that his brother could finally have a day of heartbeat.

When Chu Xingzhou came over again, he said, "Be quiet."

Chu Xingge nodded to express his understanding.

……

When Rong Li woke up, he was the only one in the study room. He turned his head to look at the desk, and there was no one there, only the tidy desk was left.

The rain outside the window should have stopped, tick-tick-tick-tick slowly under the eaves.

Rong Li moved his body only to realize that he was covered with something, no wonder it was so warm, he pursed his lower lip, not knowing what he thought of, and smiled slightly.

After folding the blanket and putting it on the couch, he opened the door and went out.

Ayu was waiting outside the door.

Before Chu Xingzhou left, he specially asked Ayu to wait here, and he also knew that it would not be used to having outsiders around.

Ayu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his young master come out. In broad daylight, he slept from morning to afternoon, and missed lunch. If the young master didn't wake up, he would break in and call for someone.

Facing A Yu's reassuring gaze, Rong Li felt a little inexplicable, "What's the matter?" When he was speaking, he noticed that his voice was hoarse, and his throat was also a little swollen.

He thought he might have caught a cold, and it seemed that he had to go to the doctor's office again.

"My lord, you've slept for too long." Ayu was a little worried, "It's past noon, let's go back to the pear courtyard, and I'll have someone prepare something for you."

Rong Li was a little surprised that he had slept for so long, but he didn't feel hungry at all, "No need to prepare food, I'm not hungry." He suddenly asked, "Where is Lord Rui?"

Ayu shook his head, "I don't know, when I came here, he was no longer here." The two returned to the opera house, but Ayu still asked people to go to the kitchen to order a bowl of noodles.

"You can't eat anything." Ah Yu brought over the noodles, "Come on, young master, take two bites. This noodles are freshly made, and the soup has been boiled for a long time."

Rong Li looked at the bowl of noodles, not wanting to eat at all, "Take it down."

"My lord." Ayu said worriedly, "I can't eat anything this day." In the morning, my lord didn't eat anything.

"Bring me a bowl of white porridge." Rong Li didn't want to worry Ayu, "By the way, see if there are any sour side dishes in the kitchen and bring some too."

"Yes." As long as the son is willing to eat.

After Ayu went to the kitchen, Rongli went back to the room. Even the air was very humid after the rain, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because of being pregnant or because of his mood, but he just feels that the wet environment makes people irritable.

The author has something to say: last night I fell asleep while coding, and woke up at [-] o’clock in the middle of the night only to find that I didn’t post a thousand words. 】

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