Chapter 230: Pain

The group set off again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe Northwest Army sent twenty elite cavalry to escort all the way.

Qin Yu had been lying down, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The carriage was full of all kinds of fruits, which was requested by Dou Ying, all the way was beaten and killed, and the meals were irregular and the Wang Bu liked to eat meat, and there were very few vegetables to eat, which made her feel that her intestines were abnormal.

Dou Ying held a pear, looked at Qin Yu, and thought about Qingshan's words.

"This king is so good-looking?" Qin Yu didn't open his eyes and said lightly.

Dou Ying snorted, and while eating pears, she stroked the snow-white hair of the colored girl, "It's not as good as the colored girl." ”

Qin Yu opened his eyes and looked at her, "Back in the capital, you have to be more restrained, this character will die quickly." ”

Dou Ying hooked her lips and smiled, "With the protection of the prince, I don't have to be afraid." ”

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, didn't squeak, closed his eyes and continued to recuperate.

After a long time, Dou Ying suddenly asked, "Lord Wang, when will my third sister come over?"

Qin Yu was silent for a long time: "Why are you asking this?"

"I thought that if the third sister had come over earlier, I wouldn't have been so tired. ”

"Where are you tired?"

Dou Ying's words were choked.

She really wanted to ask, do you really want to use Dou Yuyan's blood to detoxify?

But after thinking about it, even if it was just for Dou Yuyan's blood to detoxify, she was still a concubine, and it was impossible for Qin Yu to hang her all the time, right? What's more, Qin Yu was in love with herself? Impossible.

Dou Ying smiled self-deprecatingly, finished eating the pear, grabbed a peach, and stretched out her head to look.

It's March 3 now, and rhododendrons can be seen all over the hillside in the distance.

"Oh my God, it's beautiful. Can I go pick flowers?" asked Dou Ying longingly.

"Go ahead. Qin Yu seemed to be really tired, and after speaking weakly, he fell asleep.

Dou Ying was slightly frightened, and hurriedly poked his head with his hand, but fortunately there was no fever. Touching his pulse again, it was still slow and fast, and he had always been calm, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable. She wanted to help him get a needle to make him feel better, but he slept, which was really confusing.

Suddenly, Qin Yu snorted, her body curled up, Dou Ying was anxious, and hurriedly called softly, "Lord Wang." Can I get you a needle? It would be more comfortable. ”

Qin Yu's eyes didn't open, and she seemed to hum softly.

Dou Ying no longer hesitated, hurriedly took out the needle bag, quickly pierced the needle on his head, face, and ears, and vibrated with his bare hands, just like a modern electric acupuncture, which stimulated the acupuncture points even more.

But she was afraid that Qin Yu's head would press the needle if she moved, so she vibrated the needle with one hand and held his head with the other, so that his head was next to her chest.

The fragrance on her body wrapped around Qin Yu's nose, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Seeing that he was stable, Dou Ying put down her hanging heart and took the needles on her head, face, and ears. Roll up one of his sleeves, hold his fingers, and massage little by little, starting from the fingers, to the knuckles, to the acupuncture points in the palms, slowly going all the way up, massaging to the arms.

He looked emaciated, but his muscles were strong, and it was obvious that he had been in great shape before.

Dou Ying rubbed it, looking at his handsome and peerless face, her heart was very complicated.

She has not slept well in the past few days, and she has been hovering between the decision to enter the palace and leave the palace before, but most of the people who enter the palace know that even if they escape, they can't escape from his palm, unless he is willing to let you go.

However, every time she thought of leaving the palace in the past two days, her heart would ache faintly.

What kind of feelings is this?

For Qin Yu, she can't talk about love. Because she has never believed in love at first sight, not to mention, since she met Qin Yu, she has been full of bad luck, and she has to face all kinds of flowers and plants.

In the face of such a complicated relationship, she can't concentrate on feeling, let alone talking about love.

It's just that the longer I get along with him, the more I feel that he is an inexplicable person who is willing to get close.

The cold on the surface is his mask.

Qin Yu, what should I do?

Dou Ying, very dazed.