"No." Cao Xiyue hurriedly stopped Zhu'er, if Zhu'er went to get it, she would inevitably have to question her, and then her bed-wetting scandal would be exposed, even if her husband let her live well, she would not want to live anymore.

"But..." Zhu'er was still about to say something, Cao Xiyue hurriedly said: "My lord, he has already sent someone to bring a new quilt early, so you don't have to worry about it."

Zhu'er nodded slowly, then shrank her neck and leaned against Cao Xiyue's ear gently.

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