The weather is getting colder every day, and I'm getting lazier and lazier. Looks like I'm about to run out of time!

Mou Sisi was still like a lazy little bug, curled up in her warm bed, not wanting to get up.

"Little princess, wake up! There are crab roe buns for you. If you don't get up, there won't be any left."

The moon stood by the bed. It was cold, and she was afraid the little girl would get cold, so she couldn't bear to take the little girl's blanket. Instead, she took out some food to coax the little girl.

"Ugh, no, no, Sister Moon, it's so cold. I'm so sleepy, I don't want to get up."

Upon hearing the sound, Mou Sisi closed her eyes and furrowed her delicate brows.

The little girl burrowed deeper into the blankets, her sleepy voice softly murmuring her refusal.

"this……"

The moon is in an even more difficult situation. Even crab roe buns can't tempt the little princess anymore. What should she do?

"I'll do it."

Just as Yue'er was in a dilemma, a soft and gentle voice came from behind her.

When Yue'er turned around, she saw the stunningly handsome young man in a silver-white robe, and her eyes lit up.

The little princess has recently shown a strong desire to be close to Young Master Jinghua, and it seems she will certainly obey his every word.

Thinking this, Yue'er bowed to Nanrong Jinghua and then stepped back.

She had to get the warm water for the little princess to wash up again, but it was so cold that the water cooled down in the blink of an eye.

"Sisi, get up."

Nan Rong Jinghua sat down on the edge of the bed, a flash of silver light in her hand, which dispelled much of the chill in the hall.

Ah Sheng has always been afraid of the cold; he had been negligent and never expected that it would be so cold overnight.

"Hmm~"

Sure enough, the chill dissipated, and Sisi, who was curled up in the blanket with a little caterpillar, also reacted.

The little body, along with the small blanket, rolled over to Nan Rong Jing Hua's side. The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the little girl opened her sleepy eyes.

"Oh, Master, you're so warm~" It's like a walking heater.

Nan Rong Jinghua chuckled softly, her long, jade-like fingers gently ruffling a strand of hair that was loose and flowing down her back. Her voice was delicate and graceful.

"Get up, you lazybones."

By now, Sisi was half-awake. She sniffed and rubbed her little face against Nanrong Jinghua's outstretched hand.

"Sisi isn't a lazybones! Sisi's cold, let me give you a hug, Master~"

"good."

Finally, little lazybones Sisi managed to get out of bed. Since Sisi is afraid of the cold, she begged and pleaded until Yue'er prepared a cotton-padded jacket.

Wearing the little cotton-padded jacket, Mou Sisi was incredibly warm. The only downside was that Mou Sisi looked like a walking little rice dumpling right now.

"Pfft, hahaha!"

Si Beitao opened the door and saw Si Sisi, wrapped up like a little dumpling, being led by Nan Rongjinghua. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Fairy brother, don't laugh!"

Sisi pouted and said, "What's wrong? I just feel so cold."

Nan Rong, the god of stunning beauty, smiled slightly, his thin lips curving into a smile that went unnoticed by the young girl.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh."

Si Beitao bent down and picked up Helian Xiaozongzi Sisi, her long, slender, fair fingers gently poking the little girl's soft cheeks.

"Look, whose little idiot is this?"

"Hmph, what do you mean 'little silly girl'? Sisi is clearly a cutie."

Sisi pouted and grumbled in her soft, sweet voice, clearly dissatisfied.