When his legs left the ground suddenly, Xiao Qiheng was stunned. He didn't even realize what happened for a while. When he recovered, he saw Jiang Li looking at him worriedly and caringly: "Your Highness, Are you okay?"
Xiao Qiheng: "..." Are you okay? Things are serious!
Realizing that he was held in Jiang Li's arms in an indescribable posture, Xiao Qiheng's expression changed instantly, and he reached out to push him angrily, and shouted: "What are you doing? Let me down!!"
Jiang Li was afraid that he would fall, not only did not let him go, but hugged him even tighter, saying, "Your Highness, don't make trouble."
The two words "don't make trouble" are too lethal, and Xiao Qiheng's struggling movements stiffened for a moment with his tone as if coaxing a child. He looked at him in shock, and his eyes were full of anger: "What did you say?" ?!"
Jiang Li just said it casually just now, but after seeing his expression, he realized that it was not appropriate for the two of them to say such things in their current identities, coughed lightly, and explained: "I said the ground is wet, you have to be careful."
After finishing speaking, regardless of Xiao Qiheng's reaction, he hugged him and turned around, strode to the wheelchair, bent down and gently put him on it, clapped his hands and said, "Look, my strength is really great Bar."
Xiao Qiheng did not speak with a gloomy face, and did not want to pay attention to him anymore, and turned the wheelchair to the door by himself.
Jiang Li knew that he must have felt ashamed and angry, so he touched his nose.
The system said: "Master Host, please die."
"..." Jiang Li couldn't refute, so he stepped up and followed Xiao Qiheng.
Xiao Qiheng went back to the dormitory by himself, saw Jiang Li following him in, and said to him with a calm face, "Get out!"
Jiang Li had already stepped into the door with one foot, but he retracted after hearing the words. He stood at the door and wanted to speak, but Xiao Qiheng raised his hand, and the curtain in the hall fell, and a voice came from behind the curtain: "Close the door."
Jiang Li: "..." Are you so angry
Hearing the sound of closing the door outside, Xiao Qiheng's complexion improved a little. When he thought of being picked up by Jiang Li's legs just now, he felt ashamed.
He was hugged in such a way, if he was seen by other people, what face would he have? !
After taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Qiheng pressed the center of his eyebrows, picked up the book beside him, and tried to divert his attention.
Xiao Qiheng usually had Jiang Li by his side after taking a bath, but Jiang Li was ordered not to enter tonight, but he was not used to it, and he put down the book in his hand annoyed after he had only flipped a few pages.
At this time, there was a slight sound outside, as if something was opened, but it didn't sound like a door was opened. Xiao Qiheng turned the wheelchair over, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and saw Jiang Li crawling in from the window.
The two looked at each other, Jiang Li stopped climbing and smiled at him: "Your Highness."
Xiao Qiheng frowned, looking at his half body still outside: "What are you doing?"
"Climb the window." With an expression of "Didn't you see it?" Jiang Li swiftly turned in from the window, and then closed the window smoothly.
Of course Xiao Qiheng knew that he was climbing the window, and looked at him with a strange expression, as if he was very dissatisfied with his behavior: "You don't even have any rules now? Is it because I usually spoil you too much?"
"I don't want to either, it's just that His Highness doesn't allow me to enter the door, so I can only climb through the window." Jiang Li came to him, bent down and looked at him, begging for mercy, "Is Your Highness still angry with me? ? I was afraid that you would fall, so I overtook it in a hurry. It was really not intentional."
Of course Xiao Qiheng knew that he was protecting himself, but as a strong man, such a posture somewhat embarrassed him, especially since Jiang Li ignored his orders and hugged him into the wheelchair. He, he already...
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiheng was suddenly taken aback.
How is it
It's just that I have bad legs, not that my hands are useless. Under the circumstances at that time, I had the opportunity to take action to teach him a lesson, but I subconsciously didn't want to do it, didn't want to do anything to Jiang Li, and didn't want him to be injured.
Realizing this problem, his eyes stopped on Jiang Li's face, his eyes were a bit complicated, when did this little bastard actually have such weight in his heart
Jiang Li saw him frowning, as if he was thinking about something, and there was a deep mark between his brows.
In Jiang Li's impression, when he saw Xiao Qiheng for the first time, even if he didn't frown, there was a faint mark between his brows, as if left by frowning for a long time.
Before he came to this world, Xiao Qiheng was imprisoned in this side hall for six years. It is conceivable how a disabled prince who has no power behind him and was abandoned by the emperor will be treated.
Jiang Li had asked Nanny Zhou about those six years, and learned that when he first lived in Qinghe Hall, some princes who were opposed to Xiao Qiheng used different methods to bully him.
This kind of life lasted for two years. Those people may feel that it is boring, or maybe there is a new force formed, and they don't have more time and energy to spend on Xiao Qiheng, a crown prince who has a false name but is equivalent to being deposed. It got better gradually.
Nanny Zhou said these things sadly, and Jiang Li felt distressed when he heard them. He secretly wrote down the names of those who had bullied Xiao Qiheng, and one day, he would get it back for him with his own hands.
"Your Highness."
Jiang Li stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the mark between Xiao Qiheng's eyebrows, trying to smooth it out for him: "Don't frown, don't be angry."
I'm not mad at you!
Xiao Qiheng wanted to say that, but seeing the distress in Jiang Li's eyes unconsciously, he couldn't say what he scolded for some reason, as if he felt that no matter what the other party did, he could forgive it in his heart.
This feeling made him a little strange, he could only tilt his head away from Jiang Li's sight, and spit out bang bang: "There will be no next time."
Jiang Li smiled and said softly, "Okay."
His "good" was too gentle, as if with a tolerant and satisfied sigh, it was as warm as a spring breeze in Xiao Qiheng's ears, he couldn't help but glance at him again, and met again inadvertently, His smiling eyes.
His own shadow was reflected in those crescent-shaped eyes, as if he had placed them in them, tightly surrounded by the gentle emotions inside, making Xiao Qiheng dazed accidentally, hearing the other party's gentle Wake up.
"Your Highness, let me dry your hair for you, it's easy to catch cold at night." Jiang Li said
"En." Xiao Qiheng had no objection, and turned the wheelchair back to the small couch.
In ancient times, there was no hair dryer, which was very troublesome. Although Xiao Qiheng's hair had been wiped with a cloth, it was thick and long, and it took a lot of effort to dry it. Jiang Li combed it for a long time with his hands. , it was all done.
"Yehan, Your Highness, go to bed early." Jiang Li reminded.
Xiao Qiheng was indeed a little sleepy, so he put the book in his hand aside, Jiang Li pushed him to the bedside, and stretched out his hand to help him to bed.
Xiao Qiheng shook his head, supported the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, and slowly stood up from the wheelchair with the help of his hands. The movement was difficult but he firmly wanted to go to bed with his own strength.
Seeing this, Jiang Li sighed inwardly.
In the past two years, Xiao Qiheng has been trying to walk on his own. Sometimes Jiang Li saw him standing outside the house with his wheelchair, standing for half an hour. The skirt of his clothes was wet, and the veins on the back of his hands appeared, and he persisted until the moment when he really couldn't stand up.
Seeing him move to the bed bit by bit, his lips were tightly pressed together, obviously only a few steps away, but it took him several minutes, and when he touched the bed, his clenched teeth finally loosened.
Jiang Li watched him sitting on the edge of the bed panting rapidly, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes suddenly became hot.
He remembered what Nanny Zhou said that in the year when Xiao Qiheng first arrived in Qinghe Hall, Xiao Qiheng's legs had just been injured, and he barely closed his eyes when the pain was severe at night. Although he didn't say anything, his palms were all broken by his nails , and at that time he was only a sixteen-year-old boy.
Xiao Qiheng regained his strength, raised his head and wanted Jiang Li to go down to rest, but when he looked up, he saw him looking at him with red eyes, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
Jiang Li didn't cry out loud, but his eyes were really red. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the heartache and sourness surging up in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay..."
He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, so as not to let the other party see his worthless appearance, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just thought that it would be great if I could take this punishment for His Highness."
If only I could have come earlier to accompany you through those dark days and share the pain with you.
His words shocked Xiao Qiheng, maybe he didn't expect him to say these words, he looked at him fixedly, remained silent for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "What nonsense, this is not a good thing matter."
During the most difficult days, he was like a disabled person who had to face the ugly face of those brothers and their bullying while still alive, which made him suffer in every possible way. If it wasn't for the belief in revenge that supported him, he might have given up a long time ago. .
"I'm not afraid." Jiang Li shook his head, walked in front of him, squatted down and looked at him, and said in a low voice, "As long as I can do for His Highness, no matter what it is, I will be willing."
"Willingly?" Xiao Qiheng repeated with a complicated expression. When he was still the beloved Prince, countless people told him every day, but when something happened to him, one ran faster than the other.
It is too easy to say a word, but too difficult to actually do it.
Thinking of this, he chuckled lightly, looked at Jiang Li, but his voice was not as gentle as before, and he asked every word: "What if I let you die?"
Jiang Li met the sharp chill in his eyes and did not dodge: "Your Highness would not do this, I believe His Highness."
No matter which world you are in, I believe in you.
Xiao Qiheng looked at him for a while, met his stubborn eyes, the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and finally turned into helplessness and connivance, he stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead: "Stop talking silly, go back."
Jiang Li nodded, got up and helped him lie down on the bed, carefully covered him with the quilt, said "good night" and turned to leave. When he walked to the door, he heard Xiao Qiheng's voice from behind: "Qinghe Hall It’s too small, tidy it up and get ready to move to another place.”
Jiang Li paused, and didn't ask him what he meant, but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Okay."
At this time, the system gave a voice prompt: "Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the male protagonist has increased by 5%, and the current favorability is 40%."
Three days later, an imperial decree was passed into Qinghe Hall, the confinement of His Highness the Prince was lifted, and he moved back to the East Palace on a certain day.