The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

But Yimei shook her head: "I'm not cold."

From her assassination, to Yi Zhou's poisoning, to Guan Ying's betrayal...

This series of things came too suddenly.

She was completely unprepared, so that her brain was in chaos, all her thoughts were twisted into a mess, and she couldn't get it out. How could she still have the mind to care whether she was cold or not?

At this time, an official came out and lit the two lanterns hanging by the door.

Through the dim light, Chu Jian noticed that Yi Mei's face was extremely pale, her lips were dry, and her eyes were red.

This is completely different from the arrogance she usually shows.

Chu Jian took off his coat and put it on her.

The clothes were a very deep dark blue, like the night sky in the sky, with the temperature on the boy's body, heavy, pressing on the shoulders of the little princess, causing her to lose her mind for a moment.

Chu Jian rarely does this kind of comforting work, and it is inevitable that he is a little uncomfortable at this time.

He scratched his head and said dryly.

"It's cold, it's better to wear more clothes."

Yimei pursed her lower lip: "Are you pity me?"

Chu Jian asked back, "Why should I pity you?"

Yimei: "I just lost a relative."

Chu Jian wanted to say, if he would be pitied if he lost his relatives, wouldn't he be pitied since he was a child? After all, his mother died a long time ago.

But this is too complicated to say. With his current mastery of the Qiandao language, he cannot express it accurately for the time being.

He thought about it, and in the end, he could only comfort the other party with the simplest word.

"You still have me."

He actually wanted to say that you still have a lot of relatives who love you, but he didn't know how to say this. In the end, he could only simplify it to "you still have me", which should have the same meaning anyway.

Imi never expected the boy in front of her to say such a thing.

She was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks flushed.

She turned her face away and said in a deliberately disdainful tone.

"Who cares about you?"

Chu Jian wanted to say that many people despised him, such as master, senior brothers, and senior sisters.

They all miss him!

But he didn't know how to use Qiandao Guo's words for these words, so he replied angrily.

"Oh, that's fine."

Yimei's face turned back immediately, staring at the young man in front of her: "How can I forget it? The words have already been said, so I can't forget it!"

Chu Jian scratched his head, not following her words, not the other way around. He really felt that the third princess in front of him was too difficult to serve.

Yimei asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Chu Jian didn't know what to say, it seemed that no matter what he said, it was wrong.

Finally, he simply changed the subject.

"Have you eaten?"

Yimei frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with his forcibly changing the subject, but she still answered honestly.

"No."

All day today, she only ate something in the palace in the morning, and then she didn't get any water.

Because of her worries, she even forgot to be hungry.

When asked by Chu Jian at this time, she suddenly remembered the matter of eating, and her stomach grumbled.

The voice was quite loud, and Chu Jian could hear it clearly.

Yimei's face turned even redder.

Covering her stomach, she said awkwardly, "I just don't feel well in my stomach."

Chu Jian did not expose her, and said at the same time.

"I'm going to dinner, do you want a piece? I'll treat you."

Yimei: "Since you invited me so sincerely, then I will reluctantly agree to you."

A question mark on Chu Jian's forehead? ?

He just asked a question casually, how could he see his sincerity?

Yimei stretched out her right hand: "Help me up."

Chu Jian didn't think much, grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.

He felt that he didn't use much energy, but he forgot that the other party was a weak and weak princess who did not know martial arts at all.

When he talked like this, he directly pulled Yimei up.

Unprepared, Yimei exclaimed and threw herself into his arms.

Fortunately, Chu Jian practiced martial arts all the year round, and the bottom plate was very stable. Even if he was hit, he still stood firmly on the spot, and there was no tragedy in which the two rolled down the steps together.

However, the current situation is not much better than rolling down the stairs.

At this time, the two of them hugged each other, and their bodies were very close.

In order to prevent her from falling unsteadily, Chu Jian put his hand on her back.

Yimei could clearly hear each other's heartbeat, again and again.

The sound seemed to hit her eardrums, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Because they were too close, Chu Jian could clearly feel the curves of the girl in his arms.

And the faint fragrance on her body is also constantly drilling into his nose, causing his brain to completely crash at this moment.

His ears quickly dyed red, and his body froze in place, like a solid stone statue.

The two have been waiting for the other to move first.

But after waiting for a long time, no one moved.

They just maintained this intimate posture.

Until the passing pedestrians saw this scene, shook their heads and sighed.

"Dare to hug and hug on the street, there are no rules at all, it's really getting worse in the world!"

Chu Jian quickly let go of his hand.

Immediately took a step back.

A distance was drawn between the two.

Yimei was the first to speak: "Why are you pulling me so hard?"

Chu Jian didn't dare to look into her eyes at this time, so he glanced at the stone lion beside him, and said in a low voice.

"I didn't mean to, sorry."

He has already apologized, Yimei is not good at chasing and fighting, not to mention that she is not really angry, she just feels that her performance just now was too embarrassing, and she was so nervous that she was overwhelmed, not at all like a princess.

She deliberately asked the teacher to ask the guilt, in order to cover up her panic.

Fortunately, Chu Jian's own mood was more chaotic than hers, and he didn't even notice how red her face was at this time.

He said, "Let's go."

Yimei felt that going out to eat in a man's clothes would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, but she didn't want to return the clothes.

As for the reason, she didn't want to get into it for the time being.

Anyway, she is a princess, even if others think her behavior is inappropriate, they don't dare to bully her in front of her.

She gathered up the clothes draped over her body and quickly caught up with the boy in front of her.

"Slow down, wait for me!"

Chu Jian slowed down.

He looked back at the third princess.

She was very petite and had his clothes on.

That coat was too long for her, and the hem even dragged to the ground, which looked awkward.

But she held it tightly, for fear that it would slip off her body.

No matter the color or style of this dress, it was not the kind she liked, but it was the only warmth she had on this cold winter night.

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Good morning everyone~

Yimei: I am not in love! ╭(╯^╰)╮

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