The car stopped and Mu Tingzhou wrapped Mingwei tightly from head to toe in a blanket and carried her directly into the hotel. There were scattered people in the lobby. When they recognized Mu Tingzhou, they excitedly took out their mobile phones. Unfortunately, Mu Tingzhou could not leave.

It was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner. Someone boldly chased after him and he entered the elevator again.

Mingwei couldn't see outside and didn't think about it. She only had him in her heart.

"Princess, take a bath first. I'm waiting outside the door. If you need anything, you can call me at any time." Fang Mingwei stood up. In order not to delay her taking a bath as soon as possible, Mu Tingzhou turned around and left. When he went out, he held the door behind his back without closing it tightly.

Without the man's body temperature, Mingwei felt even colder. She shivered and took out her pajamas and replacement menstrual products, and immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower. The warm water dispelled the cold, but it had no effect on her abdominal pain. Mingwei stood feeling uncomfortable.

After simply washing up and changing into pajamas, I came out and happened to hear Mu Tingzhou and Xiao Zhao talking outside the door.

"The dinner is in your room, do you need my help with anything else?"

"Need not."

"Then I'm going back to my room."

After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, the sound of opening and closing the door was quickly heard next door, and Mu Tingzhou should still be guarding her door.

Mingwei lowered her head and checked her clothes. This shooting is expected to last three months. Mingwei prepared two sets of autumn pajamas in advance. It was too cold. The one she just picked up was an autumn style, pure cotton long-sleeved trousers, which was quite conservative. Use

After wrapping her hair in a towel, Mingwei walked to the door and called him through the door: "Come in." It was not appropriate to stand outside and be seen.

Mu Tingzhou just wanted to take care of her now, so he came over after hearing this, opened the door, and saw her standing opposite with her head slightly lowered, wearing a white pajamas with a cute cat printed on them, and light gray pajamas below.

The white and lovely toes are exposed in the slippers...

"The ground is cold, please go to bed and rest, princess." Mu Tingzhou turned around and closed the door, whispering.

Ming Wei hummed, took the hair dryer and went to bed, sitting cross-legged with the quilt covering her legs.

"Drink some ginger soup first." Mu Tingzhou stood in front of the desk and poured soup into a bowl from a new thermos pot.

It was simply a five-star service. Mingwei touched the quilt, forced herself to put aside her ambiguous fantasies, and thanked her as generously as possible: "Thank you, Master."

Mu Tingzhou didn't say anything, and handed the bowl that was about half full to her: "It might be a little hot."

Mingwei nodded, took the bowl with both hands, and glanced at him secretly. Seeing that his pants and shoes were wet, and there were water stains on the hem of his suit jacket, Mingwei hurriedly said: "I'm fine here, you can go back to your room and rest."

"I will help the princess blow her head." His calm and steady voice came from above.

Mingwei's face felt hot again, and she lowered her head to drink soup to hide it. There was sugar in the soup, and it tasted good. After the soup went down her stomach, the heat immediately spread throughout her body, and her stomach didn't hurt so much anymore. Mingwei drank two bowls in one go, and Mu

Tingzhou stood by her side the whole time, making sure that she didn't need a third bowl, and Mu Tingzhou plugged in the hair dryer.

Mingwei drooped her head and untied the towel on her head. Her hair was definitely messy. Mingwei wanted to brush it away, but he wouldn't let her go: "Princess, don't move."

Mingwei had no choice but to put down her hands.

Mu Tingzhou picked up her cool wet hair and helped her blow it awkwardly. She lowered her head, her black hair hanging down, revealing a neck that was as white as snow, beautiful, but slender and weak. Mu Tingzhou glanced at it unintentionally,

He quickly looked away and concentrated on blowing her hair. After blowing it, he helped her comb it out strand by strand.

In fact, Mingwei wanted to ask him if every tutor would take care of the princess like this, but she didn't ask.

If you don't ask, she can stay warm for a while, but if you ask, she is afraid that her mood will become cold.

"Princess, wait a moment, I will go get dinner."

"It's too much trouble, sir." Ming Wei whispered, watching him go out, she persuaded him again: "By the way, you, please change your clothes first."

"Okay." Mu Tingzhou did not refuse.

Three minutes later, Mu Tingzhou brought dinner over and changed into a suit. Only the short hair sticking to his forehead hinted that he had just been caught in the rain.

With two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Ming Wei leaned on the bedside to eat, and Mu Tingzhou sat on the chair beside the bed. Apart from chewing and swallowing, there was no other sound. Oh, during this period, Chen Zhang and the director made two phone calls to inquire about her health.

Mingwei handled the situation with a smile.

"I will tell the director that you have a day off tomorrow." After the meal, Mu Tingzhou put away the dishes and sat down next to Ming Wei again.

Mingwei thought for a while and secretly put her hand on her belly under the quilt: "It depends on the situation. She is in good condition."

Mu Tingzhou didn't express any further opinions. He just sat there with his eyes lowered and his brows serious.

Mingwei didn't know what he was thinking. A man and a woman were alone in the same room, in a silent atmosphere. She couldn't help but think back to how good he had been to her along the way, especially the foot-wiping episode. Maybe the princesses in fairy tales were not treated like this.

Prince Charming has taken care of her, and maybe no man will be able to make her heart beat so much in the future.

The sound of rain hitting the window seemed to hit her heart, and gradually it sounded like a drum, urging her to ask boldly.

"you……"

"Princess……"

in unison.

Mingwei turned her head and bumped into his deep eyes. She subconsciously avoided it and blushed, showing the shyness unique to a girl.

The touching blush of the girl became the last drumbeat in his mind. No longer hesitating, Mu Tingzhou pushed away the chair and knelt down straight towards Mingwei. Mingwei sat upright in shock and looked at him incomprehensibly: "You

Why are you kneeling again?"

"I dare you to ask the princess to marry you." Before speaking, Mu Tingzhou raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, and his eyes were like waves.

Mingwei opened her mouth.

Her reaction was as he expected. Mu Tingzhou's throat rolled and he continued to say seriously: "I am twenty years older than the princess. If I were in our Ming Dynasty, I would definitely choose a good son-in-law for the princess whose age and talent match her.

I will never dare to overstep my bounds in asking for marriage, but I and the princess are trapped here, and I don’t know when the situation will be resolved. I cannot trust others, so I ask the princess to marry me so that I can take care of her closely."

He hugged the princess and touched her feet. He must be responsible.

He spoke solemnly and slowly, and Mingwei's wildly beating heart slowly returned to its normal rhythm.

"The Taifu asks for marriage, is it convenient to take care of me?" Mingwei lowered her head, looked at the quilt and said, who is twenty years old, that is the Taifu and the princess, her name is Mingwei, this year is twenty-two, and he is Mu Ting

State, just thirty.

It seemed inappropriate to say this, but Mu Tingzhou still admitted: "The princess and the minister have the name of husband and wife. If a situation like today happens in the future, if the minister takes care of the princess, others will not criticize her." He can also hug her with peace of mind.

Her, wipe her feet.

Her energy and energy were exhausted by him. Mingwei leaned back on the bed again and squinted at the window: "Master, you are worrying too much. I will call Sister Shen tomorrow and ask her to introduce me to a reliable female assistant. In the future, I will be too worried."

If it is inconvenient for Fu to do it, the female assistant can help me."

Mu Tingzhou frowned, and then his tall eyebrows never relaxed.

Hiring a female assistant seems reasonable, but...

"I just offended the princess." Mu Tingzhou lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "I was disrespectful to the princess, and I want to take responsibility."

Ming Wei smiled and turned to look at him: "You mean you hugged me and wiped my feet? What's this? In the next plot, Chen Zhang will also hug me, kiss me, and worship me.

We are getting married, and there is a relatively innocent sex scene. Do I have to marry him because of ancient feudal rules?"

Mu Tingzhou pursed his lips and stared at her with dark eyes.

Recognizing his thoughts, Ming Wei was not afraid to look him in the eyes and chuckled: "I will not marry because of the rules. The man I want to marry must really like me. If I get wet in the rain, he will

He kept me warm and wiped my feet, but when he did that, he wasn't thinking about princesses and courtiers, nor was he deliberately trying to please me, he just felt sorry for me and wanted me to feel better."

There was a blockage in Mu Tingzhou's chest. There was an impulse inside, an urge to say something, but his reason and identity were blocked there, preventing him from saying anything.

"I'm going to sleep, please go." The man's face was expressionless. Mingwei turned over and lay down, pulling up the quilt to cover her face.

She was petite and small, lying motionless, and there seemed to be no one on the big bed.

Thinking she was really sleepy, Mu Tingzhou gave up his struggle and said, "I'm leaving."

After a sound of footsteps, there was the sound of his door closing.

Mingwei lay there blankly, with mixed feelings.

How stupid to actually fall in love with a patient with a disordered memory. He is sick. Sooner or later, he will turn into that cold and arrogant movie king. When we meet in a crowd, she will stand in the corner and secretly look at her, while he will shine even brighter.

In person, he helped people sign autographs with an expressionless face. There were no fans in his eyes, let alone her.

Covering her head, Mingwei forced herself to sleep.

~

At 6:30 in the morning, Mu Tingzhou knocked on the door again.

Mingwei was sleeping so deeply that she didn't hear the knock on the door. The phone rang three times before she woke up in a daze.

"Princess, it's time for breakfast."

"Don't eat." Mingwei hung up the phone without mercy. After hanging up, she woke up, her body was weak and her anger was strong.

Starting today, she no longer needs to take care of him.

The ringtone rang again, and Mingwei was upset, so she hung up the phone and set it to mute, but her eyes kept staring at the screen for a minute, and then a WeChat message popped up, Taifu Chen came up with breakfast and opened the door.

It’s actually door-to-door service!

Mingwei felt helpless and relented. She lifted the quilt and got up. As soon as she sat up, the world was spinning in front of her eyes. Mingwei quickly closed her eyes and waited for the dizziness to disappear. In just a few seconds, Mingwei broke out in a cold sweat.

Feeling uncomfortable all over, Ming Wei sighed. It seemed that her resistance was not enough and she overestimated herself.

After changing a sanitary napkin, Mingwei opened the door top-heavy without washing her face or brushing her teeth, then walked inside.

So when Mu Tingzhou came in, he only saw a disheveled figure. By the time he pushed breakfast to the bed, Mingwei had climbed onto the bed, leaning there sluggishly, with a flushed face and swollen eyes.
To be continued...