I... Of course. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qingtian almost blurted out, but the moment she blurted out these words, she swallowed it back again, she wanted to see this little kid playing handsome like that!

"I'm going to say something I don't believe..."Qingtian winked at Wu Qingqiu, "Does the little young master want to satisfy me?"

Wu Qingqiu was obviously stunned because of her reaction that did not follow the routine, and looked at Xiaoqingtian in a daze for a long time, but she didn't say a word again.

Xiao Qingtian secretly wondered if he was too enthusiastic to scare this child, and was about to reach out and slap Wu Qingqiu awake with a palm, Wu Qingqiu, who had been stupid for a long time, suddenly reacted.

I saw that his arm supporting Xiao Qingtian's side of his face was slightly crooked, and then suddenly softened, and then the whole person fell on Xiao Qingtian like losing support.

Xiao Qingtian looked at the roof of the carriage where there was nothing and blinked without tears, and the soft touch on her mouth told her... She moved her body slightly, and was about to push Wu Qingqiu who was pressing on her body away, when Wu Qingqiu suddenly...

He actually licked her!

Xiao Qingtian suddenly had some fried hair!

This is licking, although it is lower than the level of kissing, although Wu Qingqiu's touch is indeed great, but!

Xiao Qingtian pressed down the inexplicable throbbing in her heart, and then stretched out her hands and pushed down the stupid boy who didn't know what to do after licking her.

Wu Qingqiu still didn't react after being pushed down by her, his face didn't move towards the bottom of the car for a long time, Qingtian was a little angry in his heart, and he didn't want to pay attention to him for a while, but felt that he should be allowed to lie there for a while to reflect and reflect.

Otherwise, even if he really has some unsavory thoughts about him in his heart, he can't just be so unscrupulous.

She Xiaoqingtian is really not that kind of person.

It wasn't until she rinsed her mouth outside with a teacup and when Wu Qingqiu was still lying there when she jumped into the carriage that she felt that something was wrong. The kid lay there and didn't even move.

"You won't be... Hard, isn't it?" Sunny Sky leaned closer to him. Wu Qingqiu still didn't speak, but Qingtian faintly heard him humming and chirping.

"What's wrong with you!" Qingtian suddenly panicked, she didn't use much strength just now, could it be that she was injured in a fall?

After helping Wu Qingqiu up and putting him on the soft couch, Xiao Qingtian found that Wu Qingqiu's face was quite bad, pale and weak.

"Go... Called small... Xiao low..."Wu Qingqiu said intermittently.

"Okay! you hold on!" Sunny Sky didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, Xiaobei was keeping vigil, and when she saw her just getting into the carriage and jumping off the carriage in a panic, she asked her what was wrong, Qingtian hesitated for a while and didn't say anything, but rushed to the carriage of Xiao Low and Xiao Gao, she didn't even say hello in advance, and got into the car directly and dragged Xiao Low down.

When he got out of the carriage and saw that Xiao Low was wearing a white undershirt, he felt a little embarrassed. Xiao Low didn't react much, and asked what was wrong while putting on his outer robe.

Qingtian felt that he couldn't say clearly, so he only told him to hurry over and take a look, and the two of them hurriedly got into her carriage.

As soon as I got in the car, I heard Wu Qingqiu snort a lot louder, and Xiao Low's face immediately changed.

"It's the fruit of despair. Xiao Low said as he walked out, "As long as you are emotional, it hurts." Gotta hurry up and boil some medicine. ”

Xiao Low didn't ask Wu Qingqiu why he was inexplicably moved at night, but Qingtian understood that Xiao Low knew it, but he was just unwilling to talk about her. When she turned her head and saw the sweaty appearance on Wu Qingqiu's head, she suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.

Reaching out to Wu Qingqiu, she touched the door of her head and wiped away the few drops of cold sweat, then she sighed and asked softly: "You obviously know that right? ”

Wu Qingqiu's chin rested on the pillow, obviously in severe pain. But when I heard her say this, I still endured the pain and turned my head to look at her: "It's not particularly painful." ”

Qingtian's heart tightened, and she wanted to say something stupid in her heart, but she felt that she was not qualified, if it weren't for her, Wu Qingqiu would still be the unscrupulous little young master with no weaknesses a few months ago, where would there still be this weak and pale appearance.

But he couldn't even respond to him.

Xiao Qingtian was extremely eager that Wu Qingqiu and Qianling were the same person at this moment, and she also longed that Qianling and Wang Ze'an were the same person. No matter what the consequences were, she didn't want to watch this little young master be wronged anymore.

He shouldn't be like this, it's not for him.

Qingtian sighed and turned out of the carriage. When she was inside, Wu Qingqiu would always endure the pain and try not to hum. Wouldn't that be even more uncomfortable?

Outside the carriage, Xiao Low and Xiao Bei were boiling medicine, Feiying flicked his tail at the feet of the two, and walked over on a sunny day and stared at the fire for a long time from a distance, and only after a long time did he hold back a pair of words.

Xiao Low and Xiao Bei were obviously stunned by this sorry, but they didn't say a word, and after the medicine was decoctioned, Xiao Low got into the carriage with the medicine, and she stayed outside for a long time.

"Miss Xiao!" I don't know how long it took for Xiao Low to get out of the carriage with a bowl, "Little Master is sleeping now, and you will be quieter when you go up later." ”

Qingtian nodded at him, staring at the leaping flames until midnight. But I don't know what's going on in my mind.

It wasn't until it was the turn of the night watchman that she got into the carriage with her head stuffy.

Different from the pitch black she thought, there was a night pearl the size of a baby's fist on the small table in the carriage, and there was a faint cold light in the darkness, and there was the regular breathing sound of Wu Qingqiu sleeping in the air.

The ghost envoy of the sunny day sat down next to Wu Qingqiu's soft couch.

Wu Qingqiu looked very well-behaved when he slept, probably because he was forced to endure the pain at this time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked a little serious.

Qingtian sat on the side for a long time, and the sour and astringent taste in his heart was very strange, and he didn't know whether he was distressed or uncomfortable or self-blame, in short, he felt that he couldn't sleep with peace of mind if he didn't look at him like this.

I don't know how long I've been watching.

Wu Qingqiu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly snorted, and after slowly turning over, his eyes moved.

Qingtian was a little panicked for a while, and he didn't know how to react, so he turned his head and grabbed the fist-sized night pearl first. The carriage was plunged into darkness. Qingtian felt that she had made the most undesirable reaction in her panic.

Now she doesn't even know if Wu Qingqiu is awake.