Ling Yichen was overjoyed, grabbed her palm, buried her face in it, and the stubble growing on her chin made her hands hurt a little.

She's awake, she's finally awake!

Ling Yichen didn't care about anything else, leaned over and hugged her, hugged her tightly, and muttered over and over again: "Li'er, Li'er......"

There was joy in the joyful voice, and there was a slight choking.

The soreness in her whole body made Qing Li take a sharp breath, but she didn't push him away, just reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, gently stroked his back, and comforted him over and over again.

At this time, Ling Yichen became the injured and confused child, and she was the guide who guided him home step by step.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Qing Li smiled, rubbed in his arms with peace of mind, found a suitable position, and nestled in his arms as before.

Between his noses was his unique masculine atmosphere, with the rustic atmosphere after the wind and dust, and even his face was dry and wrinkled......

She could almost imagine how he had come day and night.

She had always wondered why she had an inexplicable dependence on Ling Yichen if she was as indifferent as her.

And the glance when she just woke up made her see her heart clearly.

At that moment, it was like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, spanning thousands of years, under the vague consciousness, in the earth-shaking chaos, only these eyes full of affection, firmly imprinted in the depths of the soul, attracting her to keep approaching.

His seriousness and his affection are exactly the beauty she is willing to believe in and capture, and she spontaneously immerses herself in it.

He used to be clumsy but cautious. Rough but delicate and gentle thoughtfulness, childishness from time to time, seriousness in his eyes when he stared at her. There is also the force that forces her to get used to his savior zài.

Even though she has never been open-minded and hearty in terms of the relationship between men and women, she is more of a dull and depressed person, however, under his subtle guidance bit by bit, she can also fall into it step by step.

Perhaps the beginning of a relationship is exactly like this, and in the accumulated habits and gentleness, it is a stubborn stone. It's time to get the hang of it......

Ling Yichen's whole body stiffened, he looked at the person in his arms who was as soft as a kitten, and called out with some uncertainty: "Li'er? ”

By his side. She had never been so submissive.

He always thought that Qing Li's feelings for him were as thin as water, even if he was different from others. That's just a little different.

between them. It will always be him who cares more about her, and he is just a chicken rib in Qing Li's heart.

He doesn't ask for too much, after all, he also knows that Qing Li's temperament dictates that he is always a little slow to treat everything, and the person who can really enter her heart needs time to accumulate and precipitate.

So. He's not in a hurry, he can wait slowly.

But today. She was very different to him.

She actually cared about his feelings, calmed his restless mood, and even took the initiative to lean into his arms, changing her previous lightness.

Such intimacy has never been seen before......

Happiness came too suddenly, Ling Yichen was a little flustered, and he began to suspect that he was in the dream he had weaved.

Reaching out and pinching his thigh, the pain came as expected, Ling Yichen was suddenly excited!

"Li'er, you're Li'er, aren't you?" He looked at Qing Li's slightly pale face, and was surprised and at a loss.

Qing Li helplessly held his forehead, and at the same time, a burst of warmth flashed in his heart, but he deliberately glanced at him, "No, you recognized the wrong person!" ”

Idiot!

Why didn't you think he was so funny before?

Ling Yichen ignored her words, happily leaned over and picked up her face, pecked her forehead lightly, meticulously and carefully traced her eyebrow line and the corners of her eyes with her lips, and said proudly: "Since I admit my mistake, then I have to make my mistake wrong!" ”

He grinned happily, his handsome and rigid face softened a lot because of his joy, and the pleasure from his chest also infected Qing Li.

A smile as bright as the moon bloomed at the corners of her mouth and eyes, Ling Yichen was a little stupid, and she couldn't help but imprint her thin lips with emotion, wanting to keep the beauty of this moment.

The kiss of the dragonfly in the water is like a glimpse of the light.

But in this short touch, the colorful Ruoxi was full of colors, allowing him to see the prosperity of the present world.

Not enough, not enough at all!

Ling Yichen frowned and pecked at her lips again.

The fragrance is soft and clear, soft and glutinous and sweet, such as a hundred flowers of nectar, such as pear blossom stuffing, the sweet taste has penetrated through the lip flap to the bone marrow, and even the whole heart is crispy.

This taste, once touched, is like poisoning, and it will not linger.

Ling Yichen grabbed Qing Li's thin waist with one hand, held her chin with the other, and kissed her heavily again.

He opened his lips, took Qing Li's lips in his mouth, and sucked back and forth. Although there is no order, it can also be kissed wildly by instinct.

The scorching breath made Qing Li unable to move, and the light of his clear eyes gradually became dense in his frenzy, and he could only silently bear his more and more urgent requests and embraces.

Like a clumsy hunter, he instinctively chased after her sweetness, pried open her lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, crept in, tossed and turned, teased her lilac tongue and danced with him, lingering on her sweet fragrance, hunting his food over and over again, and branding her with his own logo.

Qing Li felt more and more dizzy, it was difficult to breathe, his face gradually turned red, and he was confined in his arms and couldn't move, although it was a little unbearable, but he felt that his chest was full.

Ling Yichen's hand went around her slender waist and tightened her arms even more, eager to rub her into her own blood, but he inadvertently touched her wound, causing her to cry out in pain.

He stopped in a panic, gasped for air, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Where does it hurt? ”

Damn it! He forgot that Li'er was injured! And so rude to her......

Qing Li gasped to calm his breathing, put his left hand on his right shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, it's just that there is a little bruise on the shoulder......"

If it weren't for the Snow Spirit Fox, she wouldn't be a little bruised.

Rolled down from such a high place, but not a single fracture was broken. She's already thankful!

The plain white middle clothes were loose and sloppy on her body, and because of Fang Cai's actions, Ling Yichen suddenly found out. On her round and snow-white shoulders, a small patch of blue and black came into view.

Gently pulled down Qing Li's middle coat, and his eyes instantly became extremely deep and gloomy.

I saw a large bruise mark floating on the snow muscle, faintly bloodshot, hideous and terrifying. In addition, the shoulders of the arms were even more speckled with red marks and bruises, which seemed to be the marks of being ground by small stones.

Qing Li was a little unaccustomed to his direct gaze. He tried to reach out and pull his clothes on, but he held his hands.

"What the hell is going on with you?" His eyes were fixed on the red mark on her jade neck.

He didn't know that a fall from a height could leave such a mark on his neck. It's clear that someone pinched it!

The thick calloused fingertips on the cloth gently rubbed the marks on her neck, and the warm breath sprayed on the side of her face, which was extremely itchy.

"Li'er, sue me. How? Who's going to hurt you? There was a grimace in the low voice. His eyes also became dark, just focusing on every inch of Qing Li's expression.

The breeze blew open the curtain and brought in a burst of coolness.

Qing Li felt a little cold because of his weak body, even in today's hot weather.

She broke free from the shackles of his hands, pulled up the slippery midcoat, and smiled soothingly, "It's okay." It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Su Lian's person is too strange, before he figured out the ins and outs. She didn't want Ling Yichen to be in danger either.

Seeing that he was not satisfied with this answer, Qing Li just smiled, "Don't worry, I won't let myself suffer!" Don't you believe that? ”

Although she can't be repaid, it is impossible for her to suffer this in vain!

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Shulian is a fan, if she doesn't plan well and act rashly, then the gains outweigh the losses......

Ling Yichen saw the cunning in her eyes, and immediately smiled dumbly, "I believe it, of course I believe it." ”

Reaching out and rubbing her loose hair, Ling Yichen carefully put her down, tuck her into the quilt again, and sit on the side.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'm here with you."

Qing Li smiled lightly, and while he was moved by his thoughtfulness, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "How is Chuzhou now?" Is the epidemic under control? And those food supplies, have they all been delivered? ”

She remembered that she had always kept the Broken Intestine Grass in her arms, and she should have been brought back, as long as she had this flavor of medicine, nothing else would be a problem.

Ziya went to deliver rice and grain, and she should be able to catch up within seven days, she has been in a coma for a few days, and she doesn't know what the situation is outside!

Ling Yichen snorted coldly, "You're like this, what do you care about?" ”

As soon as he came, he rushed to the governor's mansion, how did he know what the situation was outside?

However, when he came, he saw that the Zhizhou Mansion was now in an orderly manner, and he was able to be so calm and relaxed, so he thought it should be no problem.

Reaching out to cover her eyes, Ling Yichen said softly: "Have a good rest, it doesn't matter what happens outside now, the important thing is that you are okay!" Leave the rest to me, okay? ”

There was darkness in front of him, but listening to his ironing words like that, Qing Li didn't worry too much.

There is such a person, who is willing to shield you from the wind and rain and protect you under her wings, of course she is happy to see it.

……

After resting for several days in a row, Qing Li's mental state has improved a lot.

Ever since she woke up, she had prescribed herself medicine.

It is said that doctors do not heal themselves, but she does not have such quirks.

When prescribing medicine, she always increases or decreases the proportion of medicine according to her personal constitution, and her own body knows it very well, so that she can make the most suitable choice and recover more quickly.

Later, I heard from Ling Yichen that the Broken Intestine Grass she picked from the Void Peak that day was used in medicine, and after decocting it with the previous prescription and giving it to everyone to drink, the epidemic had been alleviated a lot.

The food sent by the Nine Emperor Princes and Jing Xuan relieved the urgent need, but the two of them only stayed for a few days before leaving for Kyoto.

Later, Ziya moved the grain depots of several small towns nearby, and now the disaster situation in Chuzhou City is under control, and it only takes time to restore the prosperity of the past.

Qing Li was completely relieved, so he simply rested on the bed.

Anyway, Ling Yichen took care of everything for serving tea and water, and she was also happy, and she could occasionally steal Lele.

It's just that when she was almost okay and was forced not to get out of bed, Qing Li couldn't laugh at all. (To be continued......)