Chapter 1539

This itch lasted for a while before getting better. Fortunately, there was no other reaction except this reaction.

Yanqiu put down the porcelain bowl, which was covered with a layer of red liquid, dried the water, wiped around Shi Sheng's wound, opened the quilt and covered 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, "won't you sleep with me?"

Yanqiu froze and said dryly, "men and women don't get married. We... Haven't got married yet."

"I don't mind." It doesn't matter whether you get married or not. It's just him anyway.

"I..."

"I feel bad." Shi Sheng interrupted Yanqiu, "what if there are any side effects?"

Yanqiu was speechless at once. She held back for a long time before she said, "well, I'll accompany you by the bed. You can sleep."

Shi Sheng looked at him, turned his head sideways and buried his head in the quilt.

Yanqiu said to accompany her by the bed and really sat by the bed until dawn.

It is impossible to heal the wound once. It takes seven days in a row.

There was a lot of blood in the human body, but it couldn't stand it every day. Yanqiu's face began to turn pale.

"Your Highness, have a bowl of ginseng soup." Hanging dust put the boiled ginseng soup in front of Yanqiu, "there are two days left. You can't go on like this. Why don't you use your subordinates?"

Yanqiu shook her head. "What's going on over there?"

"Nothing has happened, but... The palace sent someone to send a message. Qiulie wants you to accompany him." Hang Chen paused, "Your Highness, my subordinates don't suggest you go. The emperor is afraid to take the opportunity to get rid of you this time."

Yanqiu drank all the ginseng soup in one gulp, and the cruel light suddenly appeared at the bottom of her eyes. "It's not so easy to get rid of me. I have to take a cushion when I die."

"Do you bring red brocade?"

The cruel light at the bottom of Yanqiu's eyes was replaced by soft color, "even if I don't take her, she will go by herself."

If he dies, how can she live? She has to die with him

Hanging dust opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"Why, what can I say?"

Yanqiu asked, hanging dust didn't hide it, and directly said, "Your Highness, is it worth paying so much for her? Her... Identity is still a little uncertain."

"Nothing is worth it or not." Yanqiu lowered her eyes. "When I do these things, I don't hesitate. Since it's my instinct, I don't need to restrain. Even in the end... I admit it."

Got the answer. Instead of taking a breath of relief, xuanchen is more nervous anyway. Your highness, how can it be like becoming a person?

Seven days later, Shi Sheng's wound healed, leaving only a light pink scar on his back, which still looked ferocious.

Shi Sheng put on his clothes one by one. The dust hung waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, a wisp of gloomy color flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He bent slightly, "Your Highness is in Xiyuan."

Your highness likes her now. She is half the master.

"Is anyone looking for me these days?"

"The leader of Qingfeng hall came, but his highness kicked him out." Hanging dust said expressionless, "red brocade, don't let your highness down."

Since your highness chose her, his only hope now is this woman, not to deceive your highness.

Shi Sheng pulled down the corners of his mouth and said confidently, "of course I won't let him down."

"I hope so." Hanging dust threw down this sentence and walked in another direction. He didn't seem to like her very much.

Shi Sheng found Yanqiu on the pavilion in Xiyuan. The words he hadn't written last time had been written and were being spread in front of him.

Kill swallows and seize the sky.

He looked at those words in a trance, and even Shi Sheng didn't seem to notice.

"You don't know if you've been killed like this. Can you be a little vigilant?" Shi Sheng came to him.

"I know it's you." Yanqiu said faintly.

Shi Sheng was immediately happy and pulled Yanqiu's sleeve to stick it.

Yanqiu hid, but her hand held her waist, "don't make trouble."

Shi Sheng tilted his mouth, leaned against his chest and looked at the words on the table, "what's the matter, want to rebel?"

Yanqiu stretched out her hand to cover the rice paper, and her voice was low, like a low cry from her throat. "I'm afraid I'll lose everything, even you can't protect me."

"Be confident! Rebellion is about to show the momentum of rebellion. You're worried about losing before you start. Where can you win!" Shi Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "if you press people first in momentum, you will win half."

"I've lost too much." Yanqiu sat down with Shi Sheng in her arms and asked her to hold a pen. He held her handwriting. "When I was very young, I thought I was the luckiest prince, with my mother and father who loved me."

"Before I was ten years old, I was no different from other princes, even more arrogant and unscrupulous, because I knew that my father would support me."

"That's my tenth birthday..." Yanqiu paused and kissed Shi Sheng on her side, as if looking for a sense of security. "Many people came to celebrate my birthday. It was a spectacular scene, but I didn't see my father, so I slipped away from the banquet to find my father."

"I didn't hear what the father said, but when the father saw me, he suddenly woke up from his hatred and disgust. Although the father quickly put away that look and didn't show it again, I can't forget at the bottom of my heart."

"The people around me are arranged by my father. For a long time, I think they are watching me. The more I grow up, the more things I see. My father dotes on me on the surface, but in fact he just shows it to others. He puts me on the cusp of the storm. If I can't stand steadily, I will be swallowed."

"I lost my freedom and self and became a chess piece he played with. For a long time, I couldn't understand that a person could be so ruthless when he was cruel. But now I understand..."

Yanqiu made the last stroke, "so I don't want to lose you."

On the rice paper, there are black and white words - the emperor's house, which is ruthless.

When Sheng's hand moved, the dog's crawling brush appeared at the bottom - the sky doesn't allow you, so you go against the sky.

Yan Qiu smiled at the corners of her mouth for a long time. "You have to practice your word more."

I can't embroider and write a word like a dog crawling. I guess I can play the piano and write poetry. Don't think about it. It's easy to kill and set fire

"The word is not important, look at the content!" Shi Sheng lit the blank space of rice paper, and her brush words looked like ghosts. People who can draw symbols can't understand their brush words.

"Talk big." The words say so, but the tone is full of doting.

"I'm going to have a fight with that chatterbox. Are you going?" Shi Sheng turned around, hugged Yanqiu's neck and looked up at him slightly.

"Chatter?" Who?

"Qingfeng hall."

Yan Qiu: "

That little white face? No, little black face? What does little black face deserve her attention?

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Little black face:!??? WTF？？？