Although Jiang Li said it swearingly last night, Xiao Qiheng still thought that he was comforting himself. Obsession cures legs, don't say that you don't believe it, other people will probably take it as a joke.
But the reality slapped him so hard that he couldn't recover for a long time, and stared at Jiang Li in a daze.
In the end, Jiang Li shook his hand in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you so happy and silly? Why are you looking at me?"
Xiao Qiheng grabbed his pale fingertips, and the warm touch reminded him that this was not a dream.
He held the opponent's hand with the palm of his hand, and his tone was still hesitant: "...my leg..."
"Huh?" Jiang Li asked back, "What happened to His Highness's leg?"
Xiao Qiheng: "My legs seem to be able to move..."
"Really?" Jiang Li saw him in a trance, and smirked wickedly, "It seems that my obsession treatment really succeeded."
If it was a different day, Xiao Qiheng would have to say that he was talking nonsense again, but in the current situation, he couldn't say those four words, as if some things were really so mysterious, even if he couldn't believe it.
Thinking of this, his expression changed a few times, and finally turned into a chuckle, and said as if accepting his fate: "I really lost to you."
Jiang Li giggled a few times, turned over and rode directly on his waist, pressed his legs against his thighs, raised his chin slightly, and said quite proudly: "That's, I even have a third leg They can grow, what are your two legs?"
Xiao Qiheng: "..." I couldn't refute it.
Xiao Qiheng saw his small face upturned, his eyebrows raised slightly, with a proud look of "I'm really amazing", it felt like a feather was scratching back and forth in his heart, and it was a little itchy.
This little bastard belongs to me, and belongs to me alone.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiheng felt a sense of satisfaction and pride that he had never felt before.
He stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Li's skirt, exerted force on his waist, and in a blink of an eye, he reversed their positions, pressing Jiang Li under him, while he himself knelt on both sides of Jiang Li's waist.
The curtains shook because of his actions, and one of the curtains fell apart inadvertently because the straps were not fastened, blocking half of the view inside the bed.
Inside the curtain, Xiao Qiheng maintained the posture of kneeling above Jiang Li. This action clearly proved that his legs were really healed. At this moment, his heart was surging like a stormy sea, ups and downs, and he could not calm down for a long time.
With a moved face, he propped Jiang Li's face with one hand, and stroked Jiang Li's face with the other. Upon closer inspection, his fingers trembled slightly.
His legs have been disabled for ten years. Even Zhou Yuan, the most skilled and experienced doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital, said that there is no hope of recovery. The best result is to walk with a cane all his life, but now he suddenly recovered. , how to calm him down
Jiang Li knew that he had suffered from these broken legs for many years, and the pain and bitterness in it were self-evident, so he naturally understood his excitement at this time.
He stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand lingering on his cheek, put it against his face, stroked his palm twice, and smiled at him: "This is a good thing, Your Highness should be happy."
As he said this, his eyes turned red uncontrollably. Over the years, he has taken care of Xiao Qiheng personally. He knows how much his lover has suffered because of these legs, but now that he can recover, he feels the same as his lover .
Xiao Qiheng swept his eyelashes with his fingertips, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then went all the way down to kiss his eyelids and the tip of his nose.
In the end, he stopped on Jiang Li's lips, held them lightly, and pecked and kissed them cherishedly, before saying, "Aren't you going to be happy, why are you crying?"
"Crying with joy." Jiang Li smiled, put his arms around his neck, and put his arms close to his ears, "His Highness's leg is healed, why don't we try other positions? I will lose a lot of fun if I move alone. "
These words made Xiao Qiheng's figure stiff, posture? Do it yourself? He couldn't help thinking of those charming scenes of the two of them in the bathroom before, and his heart moved.
But now it's almost dawn, and it's not good to prostitute yourself in the daytime.
Xiao Qiheng abided by etiquette since he was a child, and he couldn't help but struggle in his heart, but behind the struggle, he couldn't help missing the ultimate joy. Reason and desire pulled each other, making it difficult for him to make a decision for a while.
Jiang Li felt the changes in his body, but seeing that he was motionless and seemed to be struggling, he smiled lightly, loosened his neck, pushed him away and stood up: "Since Your Highness doesn't want to, I'll get up, it's still early, Your Highness Go to sleep for a while."
As he spoke, he was about to get out of the bed. Before his feet touched the ground, a strong arm was suddenly wrapped around his waist, pulling him back, and he was pressed back on the bed again. Then his lips were slapped hard blocked.
Get rid of his propriety, righteousness and shame, and prostitution in the daytime.
The demon in Xiao Qiheng's heart suppressed the last sliver of rationality, he fiercely kissed Jiang Li's mouth, and pressed both of Jiang Li's wrists to the top of his head with one hand, leaving hot finger warmth wherever his fingers touched.
The sky is getting brighter, but no one cares about it anymore, only the person in front of me is the only one.
Jiang Li raised his head slightly to accept his eager kiss, and the place where the jawline connected to Adam's apple drew a sharp and fragile arc.
From the swaying curtain, rapid and heavy breathing could be heard from time to time, which sounded ambiguous and provocative in this empty bedroom.
Love is like a violent storm, out of control, the rain water hits the sand on the shore, printing puddles, and the water flows down the sand all the way.
The fierce waves kept beating against the coast and hitting the rocks on the shore, making a "slapping" sound, tireless.
Under the force of the seawater, the shells under the cracks of the rock opened their shells to meet its impact, and the fresh and tender shells trembled under the strong stimulation.
During the period, the palace servants waiting outside saw that neither of them got up when the time came, so they came to knock on the door to inquire, but Xiao Qiheng repelled him aloud.
At the first break of the shower, Jiang Li lay on Xiao Qiheng's chest panting, his body was wet and greasy, he didn't know if it was his own sweat, the other's sweat, or both.
Xiao Qiheng stroked his hair lovingly, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
He really couldn't control it just now, but later on, Jiang Li's place was red and swollen from his tossing.
"It hurts." Jiang Li nodded, "I feel hot."
Hearing this, Xiao Qiheng scolded himself as a "beast" in his heart, all the etiquette, righteousness, and shame he learned before were eaten by dogs, and he was about to hug him to coax him, when he said again: "But Your Highness is so fierce, it hurts and feels good."
Xiao Qiheng: "..."
Jiang Li sighed: "Sure enough, he is a real man, he needs to use his legs."
"..." Xiao Qiheng held his forehead and said helplessly, "If you don't want to be unable to get out of bed, just keep your mouth shut."
"Oh." Jiang Li shut up obediently, got up from him, almost twisted his waist with this movement, and let out a "hiss", "Oh..."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Qiheng got up quickly, "What's wrong?"
"Back hurts." Jiang Li supported his waist and looked at him bitterly, "You did it so hard just now, your waist almost broke."
Xiao Qiheng was indeed a bit Meng Lang just now, and he held Jiang Li's waist from behind for a long time and refused to come out, but Jiang Li's straightforward words still made him a little uncomfortable, so he coughed unnaturally to cover up Slightly hot ears: "Don't talk like that, or you will be punished for copying books."
Jiang Li: "..." Copying books right after work? You are simply ruthless attacking!
Xiao Qiheng asked Jiang Li to lie on the bed, and he got up to order others to prepare hot water. When he stepped on the ground with his feet and took the first step naturally without relying on external force, he paused for two seconds and took a deep breath. It took two strokes to suppress the mixed emotions that gushed out from the bottom of my heart.
The sudden recovery of Xiao Qiheng's legs was known to the entire East Palace, and the East Palace was full of joy.
Zhao Qing, Mother Zhou, Cui Ya, and Xiao Luzi, who have been serving in the Qinghe Hall for many years, gathered outside the main hall for the first time after they knew about it. Surprised, I almost rushed in to congratulate.
After freshening up, Xiao Qiheng went to pay his respects to Emperor Yuan, bringing only Jiang Li with him as usual.
The two met the sixth prince Xiao Qiyun on the way. The other party saw that his legs were walking normally like ordinary people, no longer relying on a wheelchair, and his eyes were tearing apart: "This is impossible! Chief Zhou clearly said that your legs cannot be cured. how so?!"
Xiao Qiheng raised his lips and smiled: "This is also thanks to the precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum sent by the sixth emperor. This kindness, I will always remember it in my heart."
As she spoke, she walked past him directly, ignoring the hideous hatred on his face.
Xiao Qiyun looked at his tall and straight back, hating him so much, he slapped the little eunuch beside him with his backhand, vented his anger on him, and said angrily: "Get out of the way of useless things!"
The others quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, calm down!!"
"Get out!" Xiao Qiyun raised his foot and kicked the eunuch closest to him, and hurried forward angrily. When he was going down the stairs, his heel slipped, and he rolled down the stairs: "Ah!!!"
Jiang Li retracted his fingers into his sleeves, and followed Xiao Qiheng nonchalantly. Xiao Qiheng shook his head and said in a low voice, "Naughty."
Jiang Li smiled and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Your Highness, there will be no traces left."
He deliberately hit the heel of the shoe so that it would not leave marks on the skin. Everyone would only think that Xiao Qiyun was too angry and fell down by accident. It's just that the stairs are a bit high, so I'm afraid he's going to lie on the bed for a while up.
Thinking of Xiao Qiyun lying on the bed howling, Jiang Li was in a very happy mood.
At the gate of Qianhe Palace, Xiao Qiheng and Jiang Li met Sheng Hexuan, the national teacher who came out of it.
The other party was also surprised to see Xiao Qiheng's legs back to normal. In addition, Jiang Li also caught the surprise from his fleeting emotions.
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Jiang Li was a little puzzled, and saw the other party say to Xiao Qiheng, "Congratulations, Your Highness."
"Thank you Guoshi." Xiao Qiheng nodded, and made way to the side, letting the other party go first.
Sheng Hexuan didn't refuse, and walked past him. When passing by Jiang Li, he glanced in Jiang Li's direction from the end of his eyes, and then drifted away.
His look was quite meaningful, and Jiang Li couldn't help but look back in the direction he left.
"Don't look at it." Xiao Qiheng reminded.
Jiang Li looked away, and waited outside the hall with him.
After Emperor Yuan heard the news that Xiao Qiheng's legs had recovered, he accidentally knocked over the teacup in his hand, stood up from behind the desk, his face was a little excited: "Where's the person?"
"I'm waiting outside the palace." Eunuch Chen replied, "Your Highness, my servant, please come in."
"Go quickly." Emperor Yuan urged.
After Eunuch Chen went down, Emperor Yuan paced back and forth on the spot, when he suddenly heard steady footsteps coming from behind, he turned his head abruptly, and saw Xiao Qiheng walking towards him steadily.
When Xiao Qiheng arrived at the case, he lifted his clothes, knelt down and bowed his hands respectfully to Emperor Yuan: "My son pays respects to Emperor Father. I accidentally delayed the time today. I hope Emperor Father will forgive me."
Emperor Yuan stared at him closely, confirmed several times, and then said: "Get up."
"Thank you, father." Xiao Qiheng stood up.
"Is it really cured?" Emperor Yuan confirmed again, still in disbelief.
"Yes, father." Xiao Qiheng took two steps forward to show the truth.
Seeing this, Emperor Yuan was overjoyed, and said a few good words in succession. One was to be happy for Xiao Qiheng, and the other was to feel relieved for the relief of his sins. In this way, he was one step closer to the road to eternal life.
He looked at Xiao Qiheng and said with satisfaction: "That's very good."
After paying his respects, Xiao Qiheng stayed in Qianhe Palace for a while, and retreated voluntarily when he saw that Emperor Yuan looked a little tired.
After he left, Emperor Yuan couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and said to Eunuch Chen, "Quickly pass on the national teacher."
"Yes."
On the other side, Xiao Qiheng and Jiang Li went straight back to the East Palace after leaving the Qianhe Palace.
Zheng Yu, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, ran out like a gust of wind as soon as he saw the two of them coming back, and rushed to Xiao Qiheng: "I heard that your leg is healed? Is it true?!"
As soon as he received Zhao Qing's letter this morning, he immediately rushed into the palace. When he arrived at the East Palace, he learned that Xiao Qiheng had gone to pay his respects. He was impatient and wished he could chase after him too!
Xiao Qiheng dodged the hand that was stretched out to touch his legs, and while walking in, he said, "Is it true, didn't you see it?"
"Of course I saw it." Zheng Yu followed with a smile on his face, "I'm just so excited that I can't believe it."
Xiao Qiheng laughed, but didn't make fun of him anymore.
Jiang Li learned that Zheng Yu didn't even have time to eat breakfast in order to rush over, so he specially ordered someone to prepare some.
After the meal, Jiang Li planned to prepare a chessboard for the two of them as usual, but Zheng Yu waved his hand: "I won't play chess anymore, it's so boring to play chess every day, let's change it to something more fun."
"What for?" Xiao Qiheng asked.
"Change to something fresh."
"Fresh?" Xiao Qiheng pondered for a moment, perhaps he was in a good mood after his legs healed, so he thought of teasing him, and said to Jiang Li, "Then read him a tongue twister."
"Tongue twister?" Zheng Yu heard this word for the first time, and became interested, "What is that?"
"It's a very interesting password, listen up, Young Master." Jiang Li smiled obediently at him.
Zheng Yu: "Read it."
Jiang Li: "Phoenixes are painted on the pink wall. Phoenixes are painted on the pink wall. Red phoenixes, pink phoenixes, red phoenixes, phoenixes, red phoenixes, yellow phoenixes, red phoenixes, pink phoenixes, pollen flowers, phoenixes."
After he finished reading, there was a silence in the hall.
After a while, Zheng Yu looked at Xiao Qiheng in a daze: "No, what did he say just now?"
Xiao Qiheng: "..."
How does Gu know? Didn't you read Eight Hundred Pacesetters before? Why is there anything else? !