This itching continued for a while before it got better, but fortunately, there was no other reaction besides this reaction.
Yan Qiu had already bottomed out, put down the porcelain bowl covered with only a layer of red liquid, wringed out the water and wiped around Shi Sheng's wound, then lifted the quilt over her, "Sleep in my room today, I'll go to the study. "
Shi Sheng's face buried in the quilt suddenly lifted up, and said weakly, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"
Yan Qiu froze for a moment, and said dryly: "Men and women are not married, we... haven't gotten married yet."
"I don't mind." It doesn't matter if you get married or not, it's just him.
"I… "
"I'm uncomfortable." Shi Sheng interrupted Yan Qiu, "What if there are any side effects?"
Yan Qiu was speechless for a while, and after a while, he choked out a sentence, "Then, then I'll accompany you by the bed, you can sleep."
Shi Sheng glanced at him, turned his head sideways, and buried his head in the quilt.
Yan Qiu said that she was with her by the bed, and she really sat by the bed until dawn.
It is impossible to make the wound heal once, and you have to use this method for seven consecutive days.
There is not a lot of blood in the human body, but it can't stand it every day, and Yan Qiu's face begins to turn pale.
"His Royal Highness, have a bowl of ginseng soup." Xuan Chen put the boiled ginseng soup in front of Yan Qiu, "There are still two days, you can't go on like this, why don't you use your subordinates?"
Yan Qiu shook her head, "What's going on over Ning Huan?"
"Nothing happened, but... The palace sent someone to pass the decree, and Qiu Hunting wants you to accompany you." Xuanchen paused, "Your Highness, my subordinates do not recommend you to go. The emperor is afraid that this time he will take the opportunity to get rid of you."
Yan Qiu drank the ginseng soup in one gulp, and his eyes suddenly flashed, "Get rid of me? It's not that easy, I'll have to pull my back even if I die."
"Then do you bring red brocade?"
The ruthless light in Yan Qiu's eyes was replaced by a soft color, "Even if I don't take her, she will go by herself."
If he died, how could she live? She has to die with him...
Xuanchen opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.
"What, what do you have to say?"
Yan Qiu asked, Xuan Chen didn't hide it, and said directly: "Your Highness, is it worth it for you to pay so much for her? Her identity is still a little unclear."
"It's not worth it or not." Yan Qiu lowered her eyes, "When I did these things, I didn't hesitate. Since it's my instinct, I don't need to restrain myself. Even in the end... I'll admit it."
After getting the answer, Xuan Chen not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but he was even more nervous anyway. Why does His Highness look like a person
Seven days later, Shi Sheng's wound healed, leaving only a pale pink scar on his back, which still looked a little hideous.
Shi Sheng put on his clothes one by one, and Xuan Chen waited outside. When he saw her coming out, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes. He bent down slightly, "His Royal Highness is in Xiyuan."
His Highness likes her now, and she is half the master.
"Is anyone looking for me these days?"
"The Hall Master of Qingfengtang came here, but was blasted out by His Highness." Xuanchen said with a blank expression: "Hongjin, don't disappoint His Highness."
Since His Highness chose her, his only hope now is this woman, not to deceive His Highness.
Shi Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth and said confidently, "Of course I won't let him down."
"Hopefully." Xuan Chen dropped the sentence and walked in the other direction, not seeming to like her very much.
Shi Sheng found Yan Qiu on the pavilion in Xiyuan. The few words he had not written last time had already been written and were laid out in front of him.
Slaughtering swallows takes the sky.
He looked at those words in a trance, and didn't even seem to notice when Shi Sheng came over.
"You don't even know that you were killed like this, can you be a little more vigilant?" Shi Sheng walked up to him.
"I know it's you." Yan Qiu said lightly.
Shi Sheng was immediately amused, and pulled Yan Qiu's sleeve to stick it to him.
Yan Qiu ducked, but her hand held her waist, "Don't make trouble."
Shi Sheng pouted, leaned against his chest, and looked at the words on the table, "What's the matter, you want to rebel?"
Yan Qiu stretched out his hand to cover the rice paper, and lowered his voice, like a low cry coming from his throat, "I'm afraid that if you lose a crushing defeat, even you can't protect it."
"Be confident! When you rebel, you must show the momentum of rebellion. If you are worried about losing before you even start, how can you win!" Shi Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "If you have the momentum first, then you will One-half win."
"I've lost too many things." Yan Qiu sat down with Shi Sheng in his arms, let her hold the pen, and he held her hand to write, "When I was very young, I thought I was the luckiest prince who loved him. My mother and father."
"Before the age of ten, I was no different from other princes, even more arrogant and unscrupulous, because I knew that the father and emperor would support me."
"That's my tenth birthday..." Yan Qiu paused, and kissed Shi Sheng's face sideways, as if seeking a sense of security, "Many people came to celebrate my birthday, the scene was spectacular, but I didn't see the royal father, So I sneaked away from the banquet and went to find the royal father."
"I didn't hear what the royal father said, but when the royal father saw me, from the hatred and disgust in his eyes, he suddenly came to a realization. Although the royal father quickly put away that look, he didn't show it again after that. Yes, but I can't forget it in my heart."
"The people around me were arranged by my father. For a long time, I felt that they were watching me. The older I grew up, the more things I saw clearly. The father seemed to favor me on the surface, but in fact he was just doing it for me. Others saw that he put me on the cusp, and if I didn't stand firm, I would be engulfed."
"I lost my freedom and myself, and I became his pawn. For a long time, I couldn't understand how a person can be so heartless when he is ruthless. But now I understand... "
Yan Qiu made the last stroke, "So, I don't want to lose you again."
On the rice paper, black and white characters - the emperor's family, this is ruthless.
When Shi Sheng moved his hand, the calligraphy like a dog crawling appeared below—the sky didn't allow you, so he went against the sky.
Yan Qiu pursed her lips and smiled for a while, "You need to practice more."
Can't embroider, write like a dog crawling, probably play the piano and write poetry, don't even think about it, murder and arson are really good...
"Words don't matter, look at the content!" Shi Sheng clicked on the blank space of the rice paper, her calligraphy looked like a ghost, and ordinary people who could draw characters would not understand.
"Don't be ashamed." That's what he said, but his tone was full of pampering.
"I'm going to fight that chatterbox, are you going?" Shi Sheng turned around, put his arms around Yan Qiu's neck, and looked up at him slightly.
"Talking?" Who
"The one at Qingfengtang."
Yan Qiu: "..."
That little white face? No, little blackface? What does the little black face deserve her attention
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Little black face: ! ? ? ? WTF? ?