Chapter 54 [The Hand of the Son]

The smell of the pond water seems to be perilla, but it can only be smelled when the 'grunt' is bubbling, and the rest of the time is covered by a large piece of acacia flower fragrance, the two aromas are one strong and one light, one cold and one sweet, the color of the acacia flowers is gorgeous, the pool water is thick, the two colors are bright and dark, one deep and one shallow, it is a strange scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qi Caicai stroked the mist on the pond with his hand, as if he was in the clouds, and he couldn't grasp it under the cotton-like fog, "What is the effect of this pool?" asked casually during the play.

"Will you go down and try it?" replied naturally, the prince replied naturally, and his face turned red after speaking, how could he say such a light word, and then coughed twice and said no more.

Cai Cai, who was having a good time, didn't notice the inappropriateness in his words, and looked suddenly enlightened, "Yes, I'll take a look." ”

The prince's eyes widened, and his face blushed even more, but fortunately he was not conspicuous when he wore half of the mask, but Cai Cai's words still shocked him and choked on him.

Cai Cai, who was rolling up his sleeves, looked back at the prince with an inexplicable face, and when he saw that he was so dignified, he ignored it anymore, reached into the pool, and immersed his lotus arm in it, the red and white pool water formed a circle of ripples around it, stirred, and did not see the fusion of red and white, but the wisps were intertwined more densely, which was quite interesting.

"Whew, there is a feeling of heat coming out of the crispy numbness on the forearm, do you want to try it too?" Qi Caicai greeted the prince familiarly, grinning and the two rabbit teeth were slightly exposed, delicate and cute.

Probably from the first acquaintance to the marriage, and then to the past, there has never been such intimacy and harmony between them, the prince couldn't help laughing, the past is not safe at this moment, only the throbbing when they first met, and the sincerity when they saw each other again.

"Good. There were no more words, the prince rolled up his sleeves to his shoulders, squatted down on his side, and put his hand into the pool, the temperature was just right, "Actually, I have tried this pool a long time ago, and it has a miraculous effect on wound healing, but I don't know what kind of medicine the master adds, otherwise I will also build a soup pool like this in the East Palace, and those scars will not hurt if they get better." ”

The prince lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes crossed the softness of Caicai's heart, and the moment the prince reached into the pool, the twisted scars that snaked from the lower arm to the big arm were shocking, and there were many such scars? Why didn't she notice that there was such a dark shadow behind her husband who had been so glorious.

After a little hesitation, Qi Caicai's fingertips touched Prince Chen's arm, the uneven touch was far more serious than it looked, such a scar was about to see a bone wound, because he understood, so Qi Caicai's heart trembled even more, Tang Tang Dayong Prince, how could he be injured so much? He slowed down his voice and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just itchy. The prince looked at her and frowned at what happened to her, and he didn't realize that these injuries had hurt at all, but the woman's weak little hand made him uncomfortable in the water, and evil thoughts attacked, and reached out to hook the back of Cai Cai's head, kissed it deeply, and the vague answer melted between his lips and teeth.

Shocked, shy, and indescribable joy? Qi Caicai's mind was blank, he felt the other party's domineering aura, and hid back, how could he think that the prince would take a step forward, and when he pressed down, Qi Caicai's body seemed to be paralyzed as if he had lost his strength. The prince's hand protected the back of Qi Caicai's head, the flowers were used as pads, the two hugged each other and fell, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, urging some feelings, this kiss came deeper, It was heavier, the prince's breath was getting shorter, Qi Caicai closed his eyes, his fair skin was flushed, his face was covered with light sweat, as if he was already emotional, the prince was holding the ground with one hand, and caressing it to Caicai's waist with the other, the light ribbon only needed to be pulled to show more spring light, but the prince suddenly stopped his movements, stared at Qi Caicai for a long time, his forehead was against Caicai's eyebrows, panting and whispering: "Wait for me, wait for me to come back." ”

The sleeves soaked in the pool were soaked, Qi Caicai still closed his eyes, his heart was inexplicably sore, and he was full of worry, "Hmm." ”

I would like to wait for your return.

After receiving the reply, the prince turned over and lay aside, showing a satisfied smile, although it was extremely uncomfortable to suppress his desires, but listening to the woman's extreme pain at the beginning of the night, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he should not let Cai Cai bear it in such a place.

Because the clothes of both of them were accidentally wet with the pool water, the prince lit a fire in the dry place, and put the coat on the wooden branch to dry, the noon sun sprinkled on the two of them, and the faint halo enveloped the sweetness of love, if time forbidden, if it were not for the royal family, this beauty would not be shattered.

Qi Caicai sat on a boulder with his knees crossed, the warm environment was drowsy, and after a while, his head turned to one side and shook up, the prince moved over, leaned her head on his shoulder, and poked the fire with a branch with his other hand, listening to Caicai muttering in a daze: "Can you take off the mask, let me see you." ”

Touching the mask that had not been taken off in front of people for ten years, the prince raised his hand and pressed the knob on one side with his thumb, and moved the mask down little by little with one hand, revealing a handsome side face, sideburns like a knife, oblique flying sword eyebrows, gallant nose, red phoenix eyes, and a scar on the eye that slanted up to the temple, everything was imaginary, but the color of the eyes was purple, and it was by no means blind.

"You ......" Qi Caicai unconsciously reached out to touch it, the prince turned his face to look at her at this time, Qi Caicai couldn't help but sigh at the injustice of creation, a man can be born so exquisitely, the scar on the eye is not so much a flaw, but rather a touch of man's fortitude to his warm face, and then look at his dark purple right eye, like a jewel, more mysterious and charming than his normal black left eye.

Looking into the distance, as if he had seen the bitter past, the prince sighed earnestly and slowly explained: "Can you mess with the princess of the Mengwu Kingdom?" Seeing Cai Cai nodded, the prince continued:

"She is my great-grandmother, because of the feud between Dayong and Mengwu, neither entered the imperial mausoleum, nor was there a title, and there are few records in the history books, and the purple pupil of my right eye is the characteristic of the Mengwu royal family, this eye color has no effect on me when the queen mother is still alive, but many people praise these eyes for the strange color is a miracle, but from the death of the queen mother, the fall of the Xiao family, gradually there is a voice that this is a symbol of the impurity of the royal blood, they said so vividly, even I am about to believe that my purple pupils are a disaster, is the curse of the Mengwu country to Dayong. Fortunately, I hurt my eye, so I took the opportunity to pretend that I had lost my right eye and put on a mask. Hehe, it is said that in order to avoid these deadly gossip, it has been covering it for ten years. ”

Laughing at himself, with bitterness, the prince stroked the mask, and the pain buried in the past ten years was revealed at this moment.

Qi Caicai held the prince's hand, and the small hands together could not cover the prince's punch, but the relief and concern conveyed were beyond words, and the prince woke up from his sadness, holding Caicai with his backhand, and his fingers were tightly intertwined, and he never let go until he returned to the palace.

I wish only to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son.