Quick Wear: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

The Little Princess in the Palace (39)

  The hunting day happened to be the winter solstice, and the weather was freezing cold.

  Ruan Ruan sat in the closed carriage, with her white cloak temporarily untied, wearing only a light blue outfit. The belt around her waist was tied tightly and hung down on one side, and there was a circle of fine pure white fluff around her neck and cuffs.

  The carriage was spacious, and was covered with pure white plush carpets. On the side close to her was a golden nanmu table, which was filled with seasonal cakes and a pot of tea. There was even a footrest, but it still seemed more than enough.

  The mountain road was uneven, and Ruan Ruan, sitting on the thick cushion, could only feel a slight shake. It was easily ignored.

  Ruan Ruan opened the wooden window on one side, slightly lifted the thick curtain outside, and leaned over to look.

  There were countless people following behind, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance. A large group of people on the mountain road looked like a long belt of different colors from a distance. Floating in the air, it could be considered a landscape.

  She couldn't stand the wind, her throat felt itchy and she coughed a few times.

  A big hand reached out and closed the small window for her.

  Then he picked up the white fluffy cloak beside him and stood up.

  He leaned forward slightly and wrapped her whole body inside, leaving only her round head exposed.

  There is a circle of fluffy soft hair around the junction of the neck and chin, almost burying the ears.

  Qi Guanyao held her cold little hand, wrapped it in his palm and warmed it with his body temperature, stroking it from time to time.

  A gorgeous, slightly hoarse voice reached her ears, "Jiaojiao, it's cold outside, dress warmly. If you catch a cold, you need to drink more medicine."

  Ruan Ruan has been recuperating for a while, drinking decoctions all day long. Although she is used to it, she doesn't want to get another prescription for herself.

  So I didn't touch the small window beside me.

  but--

  She leaned a little closer to Qi Guanyao and said, "I don't have to watch it anymore. It's hot enough in the carriage. I'm going to sweat if I wear the cloak."

  Qi Guanyao remained unmoved.

  Ruan Ruan stood next to him, shortening the distance between them.

  Qi Guanyao held her hand tightly.

  "Let go, please? You can feel it, my hands are already warm."

  Ruan Ruan rubbed him gently and acted coquettishly.

  Qi Guanyao did not stop her and let her rub against him.

  After a while, Ruan Ruan felt that the force he was squeezing her hand was getting stronger and stronger, almost to the bone.  

  Qi Guanyao suddenly held her on his lap.

  Ruan Ruan sat sideways facing him.

  His hands were released and placed around his neck and on his right shoulder.

  The atmosphere began to change slowly.

  Qi Guanyao's dark eyes stared straight at her red lips.

  His Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Jiaojiao, it's been a month..."

  "......May I?"

  A hoarse voice.

  She was on pins and needles.

  ...

  ...

  This really challenges Ruan Ruan's sense of shame.

  How can...here!!
  She refused

  Qi Guanyao lovingly kissed her forehead which was covered with hair.

  ...

  The carriage is well soundproofed.

  No one could tell anything.

  The wind was blowing coldly outside the carriage, but the inside was bustling with activity.

  The group moved forward slowly.

  ...

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  After deleting some of the content, I only added "feeling like sitting on pins and needles" and changed a sentence to "no one can see anything."

  (End of this chapter)