Yun Qiao didn’t have time to react and was held in his arms in a daze.
Perhaps it was because men were hot-blooded and women were cold, Yun Qiao felt that palace saint’s temperature was exceptionally high.
She felt like she was next to a large warm baby!
Yun Qiao finally realized that something was wrong.
Normal people wouldn’t have such a high temperature even if the temperature was high. This was too hot!
It was even hotter than the apple water she had boiled for him.
“Um... palace saint, what... happened to you?”
Did he get sick?
The man’s arms gradually relaxed. What made Yun Qiao panic was that his breathing became faster and longer.
Under the dim moonlight, she found that the man’s eyes were tightly closed, as if he was not very clear-headed.
She tried her best to reach out a small hand and Pat the man’s face. “Gongsheng... you... um... do you know who you’re Hugging?”
Gongsheng let go of her slightly.
