Chapter 986

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Wei Qing is full of black lines at this time, "Xiao Qingqian, you are wasting food so clearly!"

Xiao Qingqian looks innocent, "where am I wasting?"

Wei Qing pointed to the potato in his hand.

"If you don't cut it well, you'll cut it naturally!" What he said should be taken for granted.

Wei Qing is also lazy to pay attention to him, just cut the beef on his own.

When Xiao Qingqian put a rose made of potato on the cutting board, Wei Qing almost lost his chin.

"This is..."

"Cut at will." He picked his eyebrows and had a proud face.

Wei Qing is very speechless, is also very happy, picked up the potato rose, looked carefully and looked.

"Pretty?"

Wei Qing nodded heavily, "especially good-looking."

"If you like, I'll cut more."

Wei Qing quickly looked around, saw no one, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Xiao Qingqian is very happy because of Wei Qing's action!

"You've got me!"

Words fall, less than Wei Qing reaction, he extended his long arm, holding Wei Qing's neck, accurately grabbed Wei Qing's red lips.

After a short period of stupefaction, the temperature on Wei Qing's face rises.

This kiss is very touching, like marshmallow. It's very sweet.

When separated from each other, Wei Qing licked his lower lip and continued to cut the beef as if he had nothing to do.

Xiao Qingqian raised the corner of his mouth, took another potato and continued to peel it.

Just as Wei Qing raised her eyes to see, their eyes just collided with each other, her heart palpitating, quickly looked away.

Xiao Qingqian coughed lightly, followed by a "hiss" sound.

Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows and turned her head to look at it.

"You're chipping potatoes with a dagger. What are you looking at me for without looking at the potatoes in your hand?" While she blamed, she asked Moqi to take Jinchuang medicine.

Help him sprinkle the medicine, and after bandaging, Wei Qing saw the eye cut half of the potato, but shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing! It's just

Seeing that she wanted to say nothing, Xiao Qingqian frowned and asked, "just what?"

On his deep eyes, Wei Qing pursed his lips. "I'm just worried that you are so confused. How can you take care of yourself?"

Take care of?!

Xiao Qingqian keenly captures the key words in her words, and his eyes flash with a touch of thoughtfulness.

The faint light disappeared too fast for Wei Qing to catch.

"You go out!" Wei Qing pushed him to the kitchen door, "whatever you should do, don't make trouble for me."

Xiao Qingqian nodded, but did not leave, just arms leaning on the door, quietly watching her busy back cutting vegetables.

His eyes were too burning. Wei Qing felt as if he might burn a hole in his back at any time.

"What's good to see?" She turned her head and asked with a strained face.

Xiao Qingqian was so absorbed that she suddenly asked, which made him feel stunned for a moment.

"Then why do you always peek at me when I'm asleep?"

Wei Qing is speechless, "so you are really pretending!"

She said, how could he sleep so fast and so heavy?

Xiao Qingqian picked eyebrow tail, "if say, I guess, you believe?"

Wei Qing looked at him suspiciously, "I certainly don't believe it."

"Believe it or not."

Wei Qing is too lazy to waste saliva with him. He just forces himself not to care too much and continues to cut the beef.

The beef is very tender. It's not long before it's cooked.

Wei Qing will beef stewed potatoes on the table, plus two bowls of rice, "try to see."

"It's delicious!"

"Then eat more!" Wei Qing picked out a piece of beef for him.

"I'm going to stuff it all in my stomach!" Xiao Qingqian said to her with a smile, "by the way, where's the potato I peeled?"

"You can't rob me of that!"

Xiao Qingqian laughs and shakes his head. "A broken potato. It's peeled at will. You're like a baby."

"Xiao Qingqian, can you tell the truth and save a piece of meat?" Wei Qing's face suddenly sank, "if you haven't practiced, can you cut the potato into a flower in such a short time?"

Xiao Qingqian only smiles but does not speak.

Wei Qing snorted twice, and then stuffed beef into her mouth.

Looking at her amazing appetite, Xiao Qingqian's mood is also excellent.

"This potato has been practicing for several days."

"It's quite free."

Ignoring the irony in her words, Xiao Qingqian continued: "before, the imperial chef carved a flower out of radish. It looks very lovely. I guess you might like it."

Not many words, but every word is enough to warm people's hearts.

Wei Qing's eyes can't help but get misty. When he looks around, she doesn't want him to see her red eyes.

"Qing'er!" Xiao Qingqian suddenly took her hand, "how long will it take to return to the palace?"

He admits that he can't wait!

The night without her was extremely hard.

He could only paralyze himself with countless folds. He was so tired that he would support his head with one hand and rest for a while.

When you wake up, you often have a cape on your body.

Many times, he thought it was Wei Qing who put it on for him. As a result, everything was just his imagination!

The eagerness in his eyes naturally made Wei Qing unable to choose to ignore it. After a long silence, she said: "ah Qian, what you said before will give me enough time."

He looked into her red eyes for a moment, "OK!"

Don't want to force her again and again, then you can only toss yourself!

The atmosphere on the dinner table became very dull for a moment, and both of them kept silent with tacit understanding.

"Full." Xiao Qingqian put down his chopsticks.

Wei Qing bit her lip. "Are you angry with me?"

"No, I've eaten a lot."

"How much?" She asked in a choked voice.

Xiao Qingqian stretched out his hand and pinched Wei Qing's little face. "I'm waiting for you to come back in the palace."

Wei Qing's brain was blank for a moment, and his mind was in a mess.

"Are you going back?" See him stand up, toward the door, Wei Qing also stand up.

"There are still a lot of discounts that haven't been approved."

Wei Qing is suffering in his mouth. Is he angry? That's why he will go back so soon?

"Take care." Xiao Qingqian held her cheek, printed a kiss on her forehead, "gone!"

Wei Qing tries to grasp his hand, but he moves so fast that she can only grasp the corner of his coat.

"Ah Qian!" Wei Qing rushed to the door, looking at his lonely back and the dark night.

Xiao Qingqian clenched his hand under his sleeve, forcing him not to turn around, but to speed up his pace.

Wei Qing almost bit the lip white, the sound "don't go", and finally stuffy in the throat.

"Miss, the emperor has gone." I don't know when Moqi appeared behind her. If I want to comfort her, I'll give it up after all!