There was only one pillow on the bed, and the bedding had obviously been changed.

The last time I came here, the bedding was all green and black, not fancy at all.

This time it was changed to pink, and it also smelled like incense.

"Changed the bed quilt for me?"

Long Chen put Gongsun Linglong down, and Gongsun Linglong got into the bed, rolled up the quilt, and said harshly: "I really think of myself as a prince, I changed it for myself."

Long Chen hung his coat on the screen and said, "Come on, I'll accompany you on the long cold night."

Long Chen opened the quilt and got in. Gongsun Linglong hurriedly moved away and cursed: "Don't touch me, you big pervert."

Long Chen doesn't care

West Palace.

Di Luoxi was wearing a piece of clothing and stood in the garden looking at the blooming autumn chrysanthemums.

White frost covered the roof tiles, and the dead branches were also coated with a layer of silver.

In the season when all the trees are yellow and the flowers are withering, the chrysanthemums are blooming in the face of frost. Their red and yellow petals are inlaid with silver frost, which is really beautiful.

“The lotuses are gone and there is no rain cover, but the chrysanthemums are still covered with proud frost branches.”

Di Luoxi remembered that Long Chen had recited a poem, and felt that it was very suitable for the occasion.

"Princess, it's cold this morning, be careful not to catch a cold."

Qingyue came from behind.
Chapter completed!