"What were you discussing just now?" Jiang Yichu came out of the room and took out the big tattered cloth.
"Yue'er has no place to sleep at night. I want to ask if the fairy can sleep in your room." Wu Zetian smiled.
"We have persuaded her how many times, she reluctantly agreed, saying that it depends on your opinion." Shangguan Wan'er also said.
"Look at my opinion?" Jiang Yichu was overjoyed first, then said.
"Of course it depends on whether you want it or not." Shangguan Wan'er felt that the fairy was just pretending to be stupid.
"Xianren, if you don't want to, this matter can be considered, I won't force it." Wu Zetian misunderstood Jiang Yichu's meaning.
"You have been thinking too much, Miss Yue'er has nowhere to stay. I should have helped her. There is no reason to refuse." Jiang Yichu explained that this was the case.
"Yue'er, did you hear that? You will live with the immortal tonight, and don't thank the immortal?" Wu Zetian said seriously.
"Yue'er, thank you fairy." Li Lingyue's cheeks blushed.
Shangguan Wan'er was envious in her heart, but she didn't show it.
She turned her gaze and looked at the piece of cloth: "Fairy, why take the cloth?"
"Well, it's going to rain soon. Cover these parts, otherwise it will be troublesome if they get rusty." Jiang Yichu explained, gently covering the parts with a cloth.
"It's about to rain? The sun is still there? It's impossible to rain." Shangguan Wan'er chuckled.
But as soon as her voice fell, dark clouds arose and drops of rain fell.
The three of them were shocked and stopped talking.
They never expected that the sun would still rain.
"Weird, this is so weird, this is the first time I have seen such a sight." Wu Zetian said in surprise.
"There is no such thing in the books?" Shangguan Wan'er frowned and thought deeply.
"No, this doesn't seem to be the point. The point is why the immortal knew it was going to rain?" Li Lingyue interrupted their contemplation.
When these words came out, Wu Zetian and Shangguan Wan'er reacted.
"Yue'er, you are right, the immortal is almost like a prediction, knowing that this weather is going to rain." Wu Zetian was stunned and analyzed.
"Xianren, what else can you explain now? The means of foreknowledge is not something ordinary people can have." Shangguan Wan'er seemed to hold Jiang Yichu's handle and laughed.
"It's okay, you know what's going on with a little bit of weather literature. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too stupid. You can't even watch the weather." Jiang Yichu said.
The three were speechless.
The rain got bigger and bigger, and the sun disappeared.
"Go, quickly enter the room to hide from the rain." Jiang Yichu trot and pushed the door into the room.
Wu Zetian glanced at Li Lingyue and said, "Yue'er, you should seize the opportunity to be alone with the fairy."
"This is not something everyone can have."
When the words fall, leave too.
"Your Royal Highness, please rest assured, the immortal is not that kind of villain, but an upright gentleman, please be sure to cherish this opportunity." Shangguan Wan'er sincerely ordered, and her figure disappeared in the house.
Outside, only Li Lingyue was left in a daze at a loss, her inner thoughts turned sharply.
To go or not to go?
In this situation, it seems that she cannot tolerate her thinking.
"Yue'er, what are you doing? Your clothes will get wet before you come in. I don't have any extra clothes to change for you." Jiang Yichu said anxiously when Li Lingyue hadn't come in yet.
The rain continued to rush, and Li Lingyue's heart was shaken: "It's coming."
She stepped forward and stepped into the room.
"Come on, wipe it." Jiang Yichu threw out a blue towel.
"Fairy, what is this?" Li Lingyue only felt that the blue thing was very soft, and it was hard to say.
"This is a towel. I made it with your mother's silk. I added something else to absorb water and keep warm." Jiang Yichu smiled.
"Silk? Did you cut your mother's clothes?" Li Lingyue asked in shock.
"How dare I, this is just your mother's pillow." Jiang Yichu waved his hand.
"I was scared to death. I thought you cut your Royal Highness's clothes." Li Lingyue sighed lightly.
But halfway through, she felt something was wrong again, and swallowed: "You said this is your Royal Highness's pillow?"
"Yeah, or where do you think I got such good materials?" Jiang Yichu said.
"It's over, it's over, Your Highness will kill us." Li Lingyue couldn't believe what would happen next.
The jade pillow is Wu Zetian's favorite thing. As a daughter, she knows how important and dependent the queen mother is on pillows.
Now that the fairy moves, I'm afraid it will be cold soon.
But who knows that Jiang Yichu seemed to see Li Lingyue's thoughts and smiled softly: "It's okay, I made a better pillow for Xiaotian. She loves it now."
"Look, I also prepared one for myself."
As he said, he took out another yellow towel.
"Why is this color a bit familiar?" Li Lingyue asked.
"This is made of Wan'er pillow material, can you not familiar with it?" Jiang Yichu laughed.
"Me." Li Lingyue didn't say anything suddenly.
The immortal is so courageous that he did something beyond common sense.
"Fairy, how long will it take to rain?" Li Lingyue returned the towel to Jiang Yichu, smiling.
"How long? This is a desert island. There is no signal. I can't see the weather forecast. How can I know how long?" Jiang Yichu shook his head.
"All right." Li Lingyue was disappointed and glanced towards the room.
"This, why is there nothing?"
The room was empty, with only a simple bed and a yellow bed sheet, nothing else.
"I'm used to life, so simple, but Yue'er, don't worry, I will prepare a bed for you." Jiang Yichu laughed awkwardly, and took out the wooden board and started looking for a location.
"Yue'er, can you sleep here?" Jiang Yichu asked, looking for a corner position.
When Li Lingyue saw that she was so close to the bed, she shook her head: "No, we are too close. Change positions."
She said, looking around.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he pointed his finger to the floor behind the cabinet next to him: "I want to sleep there."
"This is too far, and that place is close to the door, what if it splashes rain?" Jiang Yichu persuaded.
"Xianren, isn't there a wooden door? It's okay to block the rain." Li Lingyue insisted on sleeping there, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Jiang Yichu couldn't tell her, so he nodded: "Well, just listen to Yue'er. I will shop for you now."
With a force in his hand, he threw the wooden board to the ground, picked up the cloth and started cutting it.
Soon, a cloth conforming to the wooden board was spread on it.
Li Lingyue touched her, and her eyebrows frowned: "This bed is so beautiful."