Su Zhe copied another copy, looked back at her, Wen Xu Wuharu said, "What are you afraid of? Are you uncomfortable in the hot spring?"

Chen Xianyi pointed out: "It's dark at night, and I'm afraid there will be wolves in the back mountain."

Su Zhe laughed, and did not force her, but then got up and asked someone to fetch water.

Cui and the palace servants were waiting outside the Zen temple at any time, just waiting for the daughter to need it.

Although Cui did not appear again last night, she kept paying attention to the fact that the Queen and Lord Su finally stayed in the same room. This morning, Lord Su opened the door and appeared for a while.

When the monk in the temple came to invite the daughter to attend the morning class, he was rejected by Lord Su. In addition, the daughter did not leave the house for a day during the day. It must be because of the deep affection between the two and the tiredness last night.

In this way, Cui Shi was in a good mood, and the two of them finally felt relieved when they reconciled.

She was not Bai who had been with Shen Xian for so many years. When Su Zhe went out to make hot water, Cui had already asked the palace servants to prepare it early.

Cui asked Su Zhe outside the door: "I have someone prepare some snacks for food, does the lady need it?"

Chen Xian heard this, and the voice came from the room lazy: "Go and rest, let's go to the vegetarian hall to eat later."

"yes."

Cui retreated.

Chen Xian saw Su Zhe bringing in hot water and filling the bathtub in the room.

This innermost Zen temple was once lived here, and she never received pilgrims to the public again.

Chen Xian went to the temple to recuperate. Although she lived in a simple Zen room, her daily life needs were fully prepared.

Except for the bathtub that is temporarily placed, the other bedding is made from the body of the body.

Su Zhe made the hot water, looked into the water temperature, turned around and walked to the bed, and wanted to hug Chen Xian.

Before he could touch his hands, Chen Xian stretched out his slender white arms from the quilt, pressed against his chest, and said, "Okay, I'll do the rest myself."

Su Zhe said: "Are you sure?"

Chen Xian: "I'm not unable to take care of myself."

Su Zhe nodded: "Since you say that, I can't force others to do anything."

Chen Xian asked Su Zhe to turn around, then found his scattered coat at the corner of the bed, hurriedly wrapped it around him, wrapped it tightly, moved his legs and got out of the bed, rushing his shoes to the other side of the bathtub.

However, before he could stand firm, let alone take two steps, he suddenly felt a severe weakness and soreness coming from his waist, and his legs trembled, so he couldn't exert any force... So Chen Xian's hand just stood on the edge of the bed, and his body softened without any effort.

Before she fell to the ground, Su Zhe turned around and hooked her arm, and he held her palm firmly in time.

She was caught off guard and plunged into his arms, her hair was covered in black and smudged on his clothes like ink.

Su Zhe said: "Why can't you do it yourself?"

As soon as the strength of the waist and legs became sore, it seemed that the waist and legs were not as good as their own.

Chen Xian wanted to reply to him, but then he felt the heat flowing out, flowing out along the way.

She leaned against Su Zhe and smelled the breath on his body. Her body was filled with the thick liquid left by him. She felt even more weak and weak for a moment, and she didn't even have the strength to argue with him.

Su Zhe didn't delay, so he picked her up and walked over a few steps. When he put her into the water, he picked up her coat.

He said, "Don't wash it for too long, so as not to get exhausted in a while."

Then he went to clean up the pen and ink on the desk. Chen Xian had no shame to see the traces on his body, so he had to divert his attention and turn to look at Su Zhe. Seeing that he was neatly dressed, he asked with an old face: "Have you washed it?"

Su Zhe said: "Are you inviting me?

I don't mind washing it again."

There was no bathroom in the Zen temple. He went to the back mountain to wash it long before she woke up.

Chen Xian hurriedly said, "I'm asking you, why do you think it's an invitation?"

Su Zhe turned his head and looked at her through the screen, and said in a low voice: "If you weren't able to bear it, you would be spared from getting out of bed.

I probably owe it a few days ago. Now when I look at you, I want to love you well.”

Chen Xian: "..."                                                             
Chapter completed!