Chapter 532: Travel together

After more than half a while, Luo Qingyu quietly opened her eyes for a while, and saw the light in the room flicker slightly, as if something was faintly disappearing.
Although she was lying there quietly, her ears could hear everything moving in the house, and she could still hear his breathing slightly, long and long-
She pretended to be sleepy and turned quietly, finally seeing the Emperor's release from her lashes.
He wore a thin white coat and sat there, apparently practicing--
Now it is the cold winter months, and the climate of this nation of spirits is a bit colder, and the temperature outside is a dozen degrees below zero.
Although this room is a more luxurious room, it can not have more heating than modern rooms.
Even if the insulation is done well, the indoor temperature is still around zero degrees.
In such cold weather, he was wearing such a thin coat and sitting on a cold wooden couch—
Luo Qingyu's heart sank a little. His injury had just begun to improve. It looked like this-could it be frozen?
Then he shook his head in his heart again. This person is not an ordinary person at all, but a true god. How could it be as ill as a mortal?
She closed her eyes again, determined not to let go of her worries.
Time slipped away in the silence of the two.
I don't know what happened. Luo Qingyu, who has always been sleepy, started to lose sleep. Although he closed his eyes, he couldn't sleep anyway.
In desperation, she began to use the magic weapon of sleep-counting sheep.
I counted five thousand in my heart, but the more she counted, the more she became more confused ...
She lay down for a long time in a posture, her body was a little sore, and she quietly rolled over again, and opened her eyes slightly, seeing that Emperor Shiyin no longer meditated, but leaned on the couch with nothing on her body. Eyes closed with sleep.
He had a long body, and the little couch could not hold him at all, so although he was lying on the couch, his feet were dragged to the ground, and he looked very aggrieved.
Luo Qingyu's heart was a bit faint, and she slightly pursed her lips to look at him lying there, her heart slightly astringent.
He shook his fists in the middle of it, and some could not lie down.
If he meditates and practiced so thin, it may be nothing, but at this time he is sleeping peacefully. If he is sick because of the cold, I'm afraid it will be another trouble-
They are now fleeing. The perverted opponent Xiao Xun may be traced at any time. Emperor Shiyin recovered as early as one day, and they can be safely as early as one day. Now—not when she and him are angry ...
Luo Qingyu figured this out, he could no longer lie down, and quietly came down.
She wore a satin gown, and when she was out of bed, she had a cold war, and her hands and feet quickly became cold.
She didn't even bother, picking up the quilt next to her, walking quietly over it, and gently covering the quilt over him--
After doing all this, she just took a sigh of relief, and her wrist was suddenly grasped by a warm hand!
Luo Qingyu jumped in his heart!