After three rounds of drinking, Chang'e was already a little tipsy, and her skin, which was as cold as snow, finally had some red hues and was no longer so cold.
"Miss Chang, are you okay?" Lin Han asked.
"Not bad." Chang'e said a little drunkenly.
"It's getting late now, Miss Chang, do you have a place to stay?"
"No."
"Why don't we stay here first?" Lin Han said.
"good."
Chang'e exhaled a breath that was full of the smell of alcohol, and was supported by Lin Han and walked towards the bed.
As soon as she fell down, Chang'e fell into a deep sleep.
The wine from Zuixianlou can indeed make even immortals drunk.
This is only because Chang'e doesn't use her skills to dispel her drunkenness.
It is rare for a person with a Taiyin body to feel a little warmth.
Seeing Chang'e sleeping, Lin Han took the red hydrangea in his hand, and the marriage thread appeared. One end was tied to Chang'e's wrist and disappeared.
The other end disappeared in his own hand.
The two seemed to have some kind of connection.
Suddenly, Chang'e's physique seemed to be strongly stimulated, and a powerful cold energy burst out from her body and quickly spread throughout her body.
In an instant, frost covered Chang'e's eyebrows.
Lin Han raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Chang'e's wrist, and passed a breath of air into her to help her suppress the coldness in her body.
Congenital coldness.
Chang'e's lunar body is indeed a bit overbearing.
Without waiting for Lin Han to stop, Chang'e reached out her hand in the dimness, grabbed Lin Han's hand that was suppressing the coldness for her, just like grabbing a warm stone on a snowy night, and pulled it into her arms.
"Is the effect of red hydrangea so strong?"
Lin Han was shocked.
Suddenly, Lin Han felt a cold softness on his cheek.
That coldness is slowly melting away.
…
Chang'e had a very special dream.
In her dream, she fell into an ice cave and felt the endless cold.
Suddenly, she felt something particularly warm approaching in a daze, and she subconsciously grabbed it.
The figure of a man gradually became clearer in the dream, bringing endless warmth.
She was in her dream, feeling the other person's body temperature.
The hazy face in the dream gradually became clear. It was the man she met today, Lin Han.
call!
Chang'e woke up and opened her eyes from her dream.
When she woke up, she was already in bed.
Recalling the dream, Chang'e looked a little unnatural. Immortals generally do not dream unless there are signs of major events. This kind of dream is like an omen.
It seemed that everything in the dream and yesterday's events were imprinted in her mind, and she even had a special feeling.
This sleep was the best sleep she had had in thousands of years. It was not as cold as the Guanghan Palace, but had some breath and warmth.
Knock knock knock.
A knock on the door pulled her out of her thoughts.
"Miss Chang, are you awake?"
Lin Han's voice.
Chang'e hurriedly tidied her clothes and got up from the bed.
When Chang'e opened the door and saw Lin Han, she looked a little unnatural.
Now my mind is full of what I dreamed last night.
When looking at Lin Han, my heart beat faster unconsciously and a very strange feeling came over me.
"Miss Chang, good morning." Lin Han smiled gently.
"Mr. Lin."
"Let's eat something together and then go find your servants?"
"good."
Chang'e didn't dare to look Lin Han in the eye and nodded. Now her heart beat faster when she saw Lin Han.
The two walked down Zuixian Tower side by side.
Chang'e would occasionally peek at Lin Han's profile, and the feeling of her heart beating faster was still there.
After breakfast, Lin Han and Chang'e left together.
On the way, Chang'e was absent-minded.
Suddenly, a spirit beast behind was frightened and rushed towards the two of them.
"careful!"
Lin Han put his arms around Chang'e's waist and leaned her against him, speechless.
Although the two of them have a marriage line, it seems a bit hard to complain about the arrangement of this kind of plot.
"Are you okay? Miss Chang." Lin Han asked.
"fine."
Chang'e looked at Lin Han and shook her head. This warm feeling was exactly the same as in her dream.
"I'm glad you're okay."
Lin Han let go of Chang'e's waist and took her hand.
The next moment, Chang'e's mind exploded and she stared blankly at the two people holding hands.
Holding hands so soon?
No, she told herself that she couldn't do this, but she just didn't want to break free and let Lin Han hold her hand.
The warmth from her palm made her reluctant to let go.
"Miss Chang, is there something on your mind?" Lin Han asked.
"Did anything happen between us last night?" Chang'e asked the question she wanted to ask most hesitantly.
"I think so." Lin Han nodded.
After these words, Chang'e was shocked.
"Last night you were very cold and your hair and eyebrows were covered with frost. I thought you were sick and went to see a doctor. Then..."
"What then?" Chang'e asked anxiously.
"Then you grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto the bed, holding me tightly and refusing to let go."
"ah."
Being reminded of this, Chang'e felt both annoyed and embarrassed.
Now her mind is full of Lin Han's figure, especially the scene of hugging Lin Han in her dream last night.
"But don't worry, Miss Chang. I didn't take advantage of anyone's misfortune." Lin Han explained.
Hearing this, Chang'e breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a sense of loss.
"What disease does Miss Chang have?"
"I have had a cold body since I was a child and have a special physique. I originally had something to suppress it, but that servant stole it. This time I came out to get that thing back." Chang'e said truthfully.
She now has a feeling that she is not repulsed by Lin Han, and even wants him to protect her.
"Then I will help you find that servant and recover Miss Chang's things." Lin Han said.
"Um."
Chang'e nodded slightly.
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