The cool wind outside the house blew on the drenched clothes, Tang Qiyuan shivered unconsciously, stretched out her arms and hugged Sheng Cen's neck tightly, and leaned into his arms.
Sheng Cen's body was very hot, even though his whole body was drenched like him, there was still a steady stream of heat radiating from it.
"Now you know it's cold?" Sheng Cen glanced at him coldly, because his breathing was a bit heavy when he was held in his arms, although he said it with disgust, he hugged Tang Qiyuan tighter with his hands, and turned his body slightly Shield Tang Qiyuan from the wind.
Tang Qiyuan didn't refute, but honestly buried her head in Sheng Cen's arms.
Sheng Cen walked forward step by step, the tip of Tang Qiyuan's nose would occasionally touch Sheng Cen's chest, his chest was broad and clean and fragrant.
Tang Qiyuan closed her eyes and said, "Sheng Cen, you were too rude just now."
Sheng Cen's voice contained lingering anger, "Chen Zizhan wasn't rude when he kicked you down? Or do you think you look good when you fall into the water?"
Tang Qiyuan was depressed, thought for a while and asked, "Is there nothing wrong with him soaking in the water for a day?"
"He's in much better health than you." Sheng Cen carried him out of the school gate, put him in the car, took a towel and threw it in his arms, and said angrily, "If you have time to care about that bastard Chen Zizhan, why not?" It’s better to wipe off the water on your body immediately.”
"I didn't care about him, but I was afraid of hurting you."
Sheng Cen sneered, then turned to the driver and said, "Turn on the warm air of the air conditioner."
The driver stared blankly at the two soaked chickens, and when he heard Sheng Cen's order, he nodded quickly and turned on the air conditioner.
Tang Qiyuan picked up the towel and wiped the dripping hair, looked up at Sheng Cen and asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"Go home." Sheng Cen grabbed the towel and wiped his hair vigorously.
"Your house?" Tang Qiyuan let him brush her hair, raised her eyes slightly and asked in a low voice.
"Ok."
"No, I'll just go back to my home and take a shower." Tang Qiyuan shook her head hastily, not wanting to go to Lan Palace to trouble Empress Xia in such a state of embarrassment.
"Your home? Where do you live with your brother? He is in class now, how can he take care of you? When you faint at home, no one will know."
"I don't need anyone to take care of me." Tang Qiyuan blinked and whispered.
"Stop talking nonsense." Sheng Cen threw away the towel, impatiently found a thin blanket from the trunk and threw it on Tang Qiyuan's head.
The wide and soft blanket covered Tang Qiyuan's head, only her fair chin was exposed. Tang Qiyuan's complexion was pale because of the cold, which made his lips more red.
Tang Qiyuan didn't reach out to take the blanket away, but smiled foolishly, "Thank you, Sheng Cen."
Although the deskmate had a bad temper, he knew that the deskmate cared about him, but the way the deskmate expressed it was too rude. Just now the deskmate was the first to jump into the water to save him, and he saw it in the water.
Sheng Cen looked at his bright red lips, his eyes flickered, he looked away unnaturally, took off the thin blanket from his head, and said calmly, "Put the blanket on your body."
Tang Qiyuan obeyed obediently, stretched out his hand to put the blanket on his body, looked up at Sheng Cen's wet hair and said, "You should wipe it too."
Sheng Cen was busy working for him just now, and didn't take care of cleaning himself up. Now Sheng Cen's face and hair are still covered with water.
"Yeah." Sheng Cen responded lightly, picked up the already somewhat wet towel that Tang Qiyuan had used just now, and wiped it on his head a few times indiscriminately.
Tang Qiyuan wrapped herself in a blanket and smiled, thinking that the tablemate wiping her hair looked like the husky raised by his fourth brother. Of course, he only dared to secretly think that he must not let the tablemate know, otherwise the bad-tempered tablemate would definitely be angry again. I'm going to be angry.
The driver was worried that the two young masters would catch a cold, so he drove the car very fast.
Sheng Cen took Tang Qiyuan back to Lan Palace directly, and asked the doctor here to give Tang Qiyuan a brief physical examination. After the examination, the doctor said that Tang Qiyuan was not injured, but just suffered from a cold.
After Tang Qiyuan took a bath, she sat obediently on the sofa in Sheng Cen's clothes, holding the ginger tea that Empress Xia had personally cooked for him, and drank it in small sips. The ginger tea was steaming in vain. It was extraordinarily warm in the mouth, and the chill that invaded the body just now seemed to have been dissipated a lot, and the whole person was glowing with a lazy warmth.
Sheng Xi took a blanket and covered his legs, raised his hand and gently stroked his hair, his eyes were gentle, as if comforting him.
Tang Qiyuan's nose was a little sour, and she couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart, Your Majesty really doesn't know how to cherish, if there were no Sheng Lian and Mrs. Zhenwei, Queen Xia's temper is so gentle, and Sheng Xi and Sheng Cen are so outstanding, they The family should have been very happy.
It's a pity that there is no if, everyone should be responsible for their own choices, and so is Your Majesty. Fortunately, Empress Xia, Sheng Xi, and Sheng Cen are not weak. He believes that they will have a good future.
After lunch, although Tang Qiyuan drank ginger tea, his body was too weak and he still had a fever.
He was lying on Sheng Cen's bed with his eyes closed, and he was in a daze from the fever. He felt that people were coming and going in and out of the room, and the doctor seemed to have come.
Empress Xia was talking softly, and a cooling patch was pasted on his forehead, which felt cool and comfortable.
After a while, the room gradually became quiet, and everyone seemed to have left, but he could feel that Sheng Cen had been sitting next to him, reaching out to touch his forehead from time to time, he wanted to open his eyes and see Sheng Cen Cen, but his eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter what, so he could only let himself fall into a coma.
He slept very deeply this time, and it was already evening when he woke up again. He lay on his side, facing out the window. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dark sky outside. He shook his head before he understood. it's dark.
The lights outside the house just came on, and the light shone into the house. Tang Qiyuan waited for a while before moving. Turning her head, she saw Sheng Cen standing in front of the full-length mirror, putting on clothes. , Sheng Cen was wearing a white shirt and was bowing his head to fasten his cuff buttons. He was probably worried that Tang Qiyuan would be woken up, so he moved very carefully and quietly.
It was the first time for Tang Qiyuan to see his appearance in a suit and leather shoes, and he couldn't help but fix his eyes, a little lost in thought. Sheng Cen usually wears casual clothes, and he has a sharp and handsome appearance. Now he is wearing a suit, with a clear figure, restrained Hostile, delicate with a sense of maturity, the young face looks extraordinarily charming and handsome.
Tang Qiyuan could already imagine how attractive he would be when he was an adult, but at this moment he remembered in a daze that his deskmate was the genuine second prince of the empire, the rightful heir, born with noble air.
Seeing that he was awake, Sheng Cen turned on the light, turned his head and smiled, walked over and asked, "How do you feel?"
The light came on all of a sudden, and Tang Qiyuan squinted her eyes for a while to get used to it, then looked up at Sheng Cen and said, "It's much more comfortable, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable."
Sheng Cen reached out to touch his forehead, a smile curved his lips, "It's not burning anymore."
Tang Qiyuan nodded obediently, his eyes were watery due to the fever, he had sweated a lot before, and the black hair on his forehead was sticking to his cheeks.
Sheng Cen helped him brush the broken hair behind his ears, his eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't help touching his flushed face in sleep, then moved his hand away after a little touch, looked at him and said in a low voice: "The doctor said If you catch a cold, pay attention to rest after burning and you’ll be fine, try to wear as much as possible when you go out these two days, don’t catch a cold again.”
"Yes, I see." Tang Qiyuan sat up from the bed, because his head was still a little dizzy when he got up, he leaned against the bed and said slowly: "Does my brother know?"
"Well, I've already called to inform him that you won't go back to sleep tonight."
"Okay." Tang Qiyuan nodded, it was getting dark, and he was too embarrassed to bother the driver to drive him back. He looked down at his clothes and said, "I want to take a shower."
He sweated when he fell asleep, and now his body is sticky, and he feels a little uncomfortable.
"I'll wash it later." Sheng Cen pushed him back and sat down, covered him with a quilt, and went out. After a while, Sheng Cen came back with a bowl of nutritious porridge in his hand.
He handed the nutritious porridge to Tang Qiyuan, and said in a warm voice, "Eat something before getting up."
Tang Qiyuan took the porridge, opened the lid, and at a glance, he knew that the porridge was cooked by Empress Xia herself. The rice grains were soft and glutinous, with a fragrant fragrance. A little hungry, he picked up a spoon and eagerly drank a couple of sips.
"Slow down." Sheng Cen helped him adjust the pillow behind him to a comfortable position, letting him lay it behind him, leaning against the head of the bed.
Tang Qiyuan nodded, feeling more comfortable in her stomach, and gradually slowed down the speed of drinking porridge, "Auntie's cooking is really delicious."
"She's not here, so her mouth doesn't have to be so sweet." Sheng Cen looked at him and smiled, took a tissue to help him wipe the corners of his mouth, then stood up and returned to the mirror, continuing to wear his cumbersome clothes.
"Where are you going?" Tang Qiyuan looked at Sheng Cen's clothes and asked in a hoarse voice. Sheng Cen was dressed so formally, so he should be going out.
"Go to the front yard." Sheng Cen raised his eyes lightly, and said without extra emotion: "Today is the old man's birthday, and a charity auction will be held in the palace, so I have to go there."
Tang Qiyuan nodded, knowing that today should be His Majesty's birthday, so on this occasion, whether they want to or not, Empress Xia and Sheng Cen must be there. As for Sheng Xi, I heard that he was in poor health in previous years, so His Majesty Special permission for him not to go there.
Everyone thought it was His Majesty's love for the eldest prince, but Tang Qiyuan understood that it was because His Majesty didn't want Sheng Xi to appear in front of others, but Sheng Xi himself didn't want to go out, so no one raised any objections over the years.
"Are you going?" Sheng Cen asked suddenly, looking at the position of the hanger, he raised his eyebrows slightly. There was a suit there, and the size should be for Tang Qiyuan.
While tidying up his cuffs, he said calmly, "If you are interested, go and play, if you are not interested, stay and rest."
"Is there anything interesting?" Tang Qiyuan rubbed her eyes and glanced out of the window. The direction of the palace was brightly lit, and there were occasional noisy voices. It seemed that the guests had arrived one after another.
"It's fun..." Sheng Cen tied his bow tie, looked at himself in the mirror and sneered, "You can see a group of hypocrites over there."