Sickly hoarse voice, strictly speaking, is not a good sound.
But when he said these words from that small body, Xiao Xu suppressed the tremor in his heart.
If someone had dared to speak to him in such a domineering tone on weekdays, their heads would have already fallen.
But in these domineering words, he heard her fear, pretended to be strong, and forced a smile.
She was still uneasy, afraid that she would leave at any time one day.
Xiao Xu hooked his lips, but the little guy didn't know that when he decided to let go of his obsession, he was no longer the Xiao Xu who lived for Xixuan.
The road of life is long, and he suddenly wanted to live for himself once.
Xiao Xu couldn't help reaching out and picked her up, hugged her into his arms, moved gently, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."
Chu Qingyan was stunned for a moment and babbled, just because he was afraid that he would laugh at her overthinking her ability, but when she fell behind, she had to respond to him. She was very excited, but also very sad.
Excited because she never thought he would agree, at most he just laughed it off, but he agreed to her.
The bitterness is because after the excitement, what remains is the distress for him. It is difficult to let go of the obsession for so many years!
"Big Ice Cube, from now on, I have you, you have me, and we will never be alone again." Chu Qingyan reached out and hugged him back.
No matter how provocative it is, she doesn't need it, she knows that big ice cubes don't need it.
"Ok."
Letting go is actually fulfillment.
Xiao Xu patted her on the back lightly.
Chu Qingyan's high fever subsided, and the tension in the entire yard dissipated.
Cheng Yanluo went to the door to check her pulse, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she said to her, "These few days, drink some white porridge and pickles, and don't touch other things."
"Can't touch anything? Can't pastries and the like?" Xining, who was brought back, was standing by the couch at this time. She knew that her master liked these snacks the most, and suddenly returned to the days of pickles. She couldn't bear it.
Cheng Yanluo raised her finger and pointed at the one who had been coughing, "Are you sure your master can eat anything other than white porridge?"
When Chu Qingyan heard the words, she wanted to hold back, but her throat was so itchy, the more she coughed, the worse she became.
Xining can only spread her hands to her master, she has tried her best.
And Xiao Xu, who was on the side, has silently written down all the things that the little guy should be taboo.
Chu Qingyan felt that the process of recuperating from illness was very painful.
However, the injuries on Xiao Xu's body were still in a dangerous period, so one wounded, one sick, began to recuperate.
However, within two days, the injury on Xiao Xu's chest was no longer a serious problem, mainly because Chu Qingyan was still coughing continuously.
"Big Ice Cube, when are we going?" Chu Qingyan couldn't wait, she knew that time was short, and every day that passed away was the hope of finding Bingjinghua.
"No hurry." He was lying on the desk, writing something.
I can't remember the first time she asked, and he answered it several times.
Xining snickered while covering her lips.
She had grown accustomed to this scene that happened every day, but still found it interesting.
I don't know what happened during her absence, but I always feel that the relationship between the master and His Royal Highness seems to be better than before.
If Chu Qingyan knew what she was thinking, she would definitely complain, which one of your eyes sees us better than before
Not to mention her snacks, she can only watch others eat spicy food, and she can only eat steamed bread, pickled vegetables and tofu.
In fact, in addition to the high fever that day, she continued to have a low fever for several days, and only got better today.
A few days ago, she was coughing so hard that she was about to cough up her lungs. She had forgotten when she had a bad cold before, but this was the first time she had died like this.
Xiao Xu finished writing the letter in his hand, folded it and put it in an envelope, called the earth spirit in, gave it to him, and let him send it out.
Chu Qingyan was a little curious about what he wrote in it. When he sat down in front of her, he couldn't help but ask, "Who did you write that letter to?"
"An old friend." Xiao Xu did not hide it from her.
Friendship? She wanted to ask him what was written in it? But he was attracted by the object, "Big ice cube, I didn't expect you to have friends?"
"Surprise?" Xiao Xu raised his eyebrows.
Only then did Chu Qingyan react. She said something she shouldn't have said, and hurriedly said, "No, no, I want to know what it is like to be friends with Big Ice Cube."
"A flower butterfly." Xiao Xu thought about it and gave a pertinent answer.
"Uh..." Flower butterfly? Chu Qingyan couldn't believe it, "Woman?"
"No, man." Xiao Xu's head hurt a little when he thought of that friend, "I passed through the tens of thousands of flowers, and the leaves didn't touch my body, so it was tailor-made for him."
Chu Qingyan unwittingly let out a sigh of relief, then she leaned against the bed wall and said with a smile, "Is that similar to the second prince?"
Thinking of the second emperor's younger brother, Xiao Xu said lightly, "A raccoon dog on a hill."
Chu Qingyan couldn't help sticking out her tongue, the big ice cube was really merciless when she spoke.
However, she was still very curious about that flower butterfly. There must be something unique about him to be a friend of Big Ice.
Seeing her thinking, Xiao Xu said, "You will see him when you arrive in Jiang country."
Chu Qingyan nodded, thinking to herself, she probably wanted to seek his help.
"Does that big ice cube have any other old friends?"
"There is another one in the south of the Yangtze River. If there is a chance, this king will take you to see him again." Another shadow appeared in Xiao Xu's mind. He was as thin as a bamboo and a jade tree facing the wind, which he hadn't seen for many years.
"A man?" Chu Qingyan couldn't help but ask.
"Ok."
Xiao Xu didn't notice that she was relieved again because of his answer. Seeing that Xining brought a bowl of medicine, he took it.
In fact, even she herself didn't understand why she had such worries. Before thinking about it, she saw the bitter soup that night, and she immediately retracted into the quilt.
"I'm fine, I won't drink." She protested with a small head exposed, and then quickly shrank in again.
"Are you sure?" Xiao Xu held the bowl and raised his eyebrows at her.
When Chu Qingyan heard these vaguely deterrent words, she felt a little underwhelmed. She felt that in the end, she would give in to his lewd power. If so, why not fight for some benefits for herself
"It's okay to drink medicine, but I have the conditions." Chu Qingyan once again showed her small head, a pair of ears, and a pair of piercing eyes.
"This is your own body." Xiao Xu looked at her lightly.
"Then my body, I'm in charge, I don't drink it." Chu Qingyan counterattacked triumphantly.
"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Xiao Xu's eyes flashed with helplessness.
"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake at night!" she said loudly, and then gave him a careful look.
Xiao Xu remembered that Cheng Yanluo said to him today, the little guy doesn't need to be taboo.
so-
He nodded, "I will prepare a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you every day, but you must finish the medicine, and you are not allowed to refuse to drink the medicine until you go to Jiang Country."
"make a deal!"
Chu Qingyan smiled smugly, and it was really useful to be coquettish and cute.
Xining, who just knew the truth, covered her face. She just wanted to tell her master the good news, but—
Master, slaves can only say, you have been pitted by His Highness!