Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 135 What Happened? !

Nan Yuan shook her head: "No need."

After recovering from the cold, she felt refreshed all over her body.

Nan Yuan clenched her hands into fists and made a powerful posture: "I won't be infected. After all, my body... I'm just right, and I will take good care of myself."

Originally, I wanted to boast about my good health, but I thought that Duan Yijun was still boasting about his good health at that time, but he caught a cold the next day, so she had better not be so bloated.

Nan Yuan has already curled up on the stool, put the hand heater in her arms to warm her whole body, and the heating in the room is sufficient, looking at Duan Yijun's shoulder and reading the script is her momentary enjoyment.

How can you enjoy such good treatment after returning to your room?

Nan Yuan tugged at Duan Yijun's stool: "Sit over here, I'll lean on you."

Hearing what she said, Duan Yijun moved the stool over helplessly and let her lean on it, but when he wanted to cough, he deliberately leaned over and coughed twice.

It didn't take long before there was a knock on the door. Nan Yuan, who was reading the script, was extremely displeased with the visitor, and pushed Duan Yijun's shoulder to signal him that someone was knocking on the door. Then, she continued to devote herself. watch.

Duan Yijun closed the folder and said calmly, "Come in."

"General." Wan Qiu was holding ginger soup in his hand, and when he got closer, he found Nan Yuan who was sitting beside him. The smile on the corner of Wan Qiu's mouth froze, and he stammered, "Husband... Ma'am is here too!"

Nan Yuan, who didn't want to talk to the visitor, heard someone calling her, so she had to swim out of the storybook world, and when she looked up, she saw the visitor: "Late Autumn?"

Wan Qiu nodded: "Ma'am."

Nan Yuan suddenly became interested: "Did you come to the study to make some snacks for me?"

Wan Qiu replied respectfully: "The dim sum is still baking, and the servants will bring it over later."

Nan Yuan nodded: "Okay, then you are here now..."

Wan Qiu handed the ginger soup in his hand to the desk, and looked at Duan Yijun with a trace of admiration in his eyes: "I just found out that the general is suffering from the cold today, so I specially made a bowl of ginger soup for the general. I have a lot of things to do today. Forgot to report to Madam."

Nan Yuan smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I know soon."

Hearing this answer, Wan Qiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the ginger soup on the desk to Duan Yijun's hand, and said thoughtfully: "General, ginger soup works best when it's hot."

Duan Yijun saw that Nan Yuan was chatting with her, so he lowered his head and continued to do his own thing. He didn't notice that Wan Qiu put ginger soup by his hand, and when he raised his hand, all the ginger soup that no one noticed fell on the table. They splashed in all directions, and some rushed towards Nan Yuan directly.

With a cold handsome face, Duan Yijun turned the stool Nan Yuan was sitting on. Nan Yuan was suddenly turned around, and before she could react, she leaned forward and threw herself into Duan Yijun's arms.

what happened? !

Nan Yuan escaped for a while and was not splashed wet, but several notebooks on the side were wet with water, and the ink was smudged.

Wan Qiu's face turned pale from fright in an instant, and she knelt on the ground: "General, Wan Qiu realizes his mistake, Wan Qiu shouldn't have put the soup on the desk, it should have been placed on the small table beside it."

Duan Yijun hugged Nan Yuan with one hand and asked her to sit up, and said with a cold handsome face: "It seems that I didn't say the rules these few days, so you forgot?"

Wan Qiu immediately shook her head: "I've never forgotten, no food or water is allowed on the desk, they have to be placed on a small table beside it, it's just..."

(End of this chapter)