Chapter 112: Leave

"Chen, I'm alright, really." Qing Li raised his hand in assurance and nodded very seriously.

She's really not that empty, she can't lie down anymore!

Otherwise, the bones in this body are not broken, and they will be lying crisp!

Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows suspiciously, looking up and down.

Her face is indeed better, not as pale and weak as it was at that time, and faintly ruddy color, and even more eyebrows and lips, bright and natural.

I was a little crazy for a while.

Seeing that he didn't react, Qing Li smiled bitterly: "Chen, I can't lie down anymore, I'm always holding in this room, I'm going to be sick if I'm not sick!" ”

She quietly stretched out a finger and discussed, "One hour, let me go out for an hour to breathe, okay?" ”

Seeing her playful appearance, there was a lot of brilliance in Jian Shui's eyes, Ling Yichen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, but he didn't answer.

Qing Li withdrew his hand, thought about it, and sneered: "Half an hour, half an hour, okay?" ”

Ling Yichen continued to stare at her, but smiled silently.

The curvature of the corners of Qing Li's mouth stiffened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A quarter of an hour!" Couldn't be less! ”

"Poof!" Ling Yichen finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and rarely leaned down to hold her in his arms, "Li'er, Li'er, how can you be so funny?" ”

Interesting? Qing Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Can she understand that this is complimenting her?

"Are you going to let me out?" Qing Li simply didn't bargain and went straight to the point.

Ling Yichen chuckled softly and looked at her round snow-white earlobes. I couldn't help but lick it.

In an instant, a tingling and trembling sensation came from his ears to his limbs, and Qing Li only felt that his whole body was sore. Leaning weakly into his arms.

"Li'er, I heard that the scenery around Lingchuan is very beautiful." Ling Yichen was extremely satisfied with her reaction, and dropped a small kiss on her ear, chuckling lowly.

"Yes, the Lingchuan landscape is famous, but it is famous all over the world!" She tilted her head slightly, avoiding the tingling heat in her ears. Puzzled: "What are you talking about this?" ”

Ling Yichen pressed her head back on her chest and said with a smile: "Li'er, the matter is almost settled here in Chuzhou. Let's go first, and by the way, we can also have a bit of a tour. I've been in Yufeng Pass all these years, and I rarely have the opportunity to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world, how about you accompany me? ”

He knew that Qing Li liked to play in the landscape. And I'm usually busy. I don't have time to accompany her at all, and now I finally asked the crown prince and brother to come for him to rest for a few days, so I naturally have to make good use of it!

Qing Li's eyes lit up, but he quickly frowned and asked, "Isn't it a bit unkind for us to go like this?" ”

Well, although she is also in favor of such a mention, it's just that Gao Yi and Liu Jun are left to deal with these tedious matters. But as soon as he left, why is it a little unkind......

However, Ling Yichen didn't think so. He shook his head very seriously, "You are injured and need to recuperate, Chuzhou is not a good place, I will find you a quiet place." ”

As he spoke, he kissed Qingli's forehead, "You have done a good job, with so many pairs of eyes staring at you, they are not afraid that you will make mistakes, they are afraid that you will not make mistakes, so you don't do everything yourself!" ”

When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows.

Uncle Huang sent her to prepare for her to suffer a little, the best thing is what she didn't explain, if it is done, he will reward her when he goes back, which will make him unhappy!

Therefore, instead of looking at Uncle Huang's face and provoking him to continue to make some bad moves, it is better for them to break the current situation themselves.

Li Er's treatment of the disaster is considered a success, if he leaves to play in the mountains and rivers, it is worthy of a mistake, and the merits and demerits are offset, and that person will rest assured.

Of course, Qing Li understood this truth, thought for a while, and then readily agreed.

Ling Yichen smiled, took out the baggage that had been prepared a long time ago, and said, "I've packed it up, Miss Gao and Deputy Commander Liu have already explained, you don't have to worry." As for Ziya, with me protecting you, there is nothing else to do, just stay here and fight, you just need to go with me! ”

He smiled and raised the burden in his hand, and took another shirt and walked over.

Qing Li was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are cutting first and then playing!" ”

Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows proudly, put on the dress carefully for her, and said with a smile in her ear: "No, I am preparing for a rainy day, you can rest assured that you will hand over everything to your husband!" ”

He smiled, clumsily but carefully dressing her.

The softness of his fingers that seemed to have scratched her chest, and the warm breath of him still lingered in her ears, which actually made Qing Li's body tremble slightly.

"I, I'll do it myself." This intimacy made her a little overwhelmed, and she reached out and nudged gently, trying to separate the distance between the two, but his palm was completely wrapped by him.

The scorching palm transmitted the fiery temperature to her, causing Qing Li's face to turn slightly red.

Ling Yichen's eyes darkened, and the temperature of her palms became even more scorching, but seeing that her face was still slightly pale, he had to take a few deep breaths to suppress the heat in his heart.

"I'm happy." Ignoring Qing Li's faint protests, he continued to dress her casually, and then meticulously put on her shoes.

However, since he hadn't learned to tie a woman's hair, he had to watch Qing Li pull a bun for himself at will.

In the early morning, the Zhizhou Mansion was still deserted, and the breeze blew and rolled up a tree rustling.

Because of this epidemic, most of the people were infected, and now there is nothing else in the yard except for two sweeping and sprinkling handymen.

Ling Yichen picked up a few stones casually, hit the two of them in the courtyard, slept in the middle of the cave, and then took Qing Li all the way away with a swagger.

……

At the same time, in the mansion of the three princes of Ink Kyoto, Ling Qianmo sat in the study lightly, his fingers lightly brushed over a bright yellow brocade silk, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes as warm as ink and jade.

It was a holy decree just issued by my father, because the last time Nishikawa's spy incident caused an uproar in Kyoto, so that all parties heard about it.

The strategy he used to confuse Ling Yichen at that time, and the matter of the treasures of the previous dynasty recorded in the secret scroll also surfaced.

Recently, many people from all walks of life have broken into the library to seek clues, which has made the guards miserable.

And his father directly handed over this matter to him to deal with with it all......

God knows that he just casually flipped through this dossier at that time and came up with such a plan on a whim! Whether that treasure exists or not, who knows!

Who knew that the brainless people would believe it!

Ling Qianmo sighed heavily.

Previously, Ling Yichen moved all the evidence to his father, and he also knew that his father already had a general score in his heart, but he had not made any moves, which made him feel uneasy for a while.

The father's mind has always been deep, and he has reserved a hand for everyone, and no one can guess what he thinks in his heart.

And now, the father has thrown this hot potato back to him, which is nothing more than asking him to reap the consequences.

If he doesn't solve it, I'm afraid he won't have any chance in the future......

Ling Qianmo snorted coldly, his fists clattering in the silent study.

"Your Highness, the side concubine is here." The guards at the door reported loudly.

Ling Qianmo's eyebrows tightened, and he was about to retreat in irritability, but when he turned his mind, he smiled lightly: "Let her in." ”

With a crisp sound of ringing and dingdong, with a strong fragrant wind, Lu Xueyu walked in with heavy makeup. As soon as she saw Ling Qianmo sitting at the desk, Lu Xueyu immediately greeted her.

"Husband......" she called softly, gave the little maid behind her a look, presented a cup of soup, and walked to Ling Qianmo's side, "Husband, you are locked in the study all day and don't come out, the concubine is so worried!" ”

She smiled and opened the crockpot and presented it as if offering a treasure, "Husband, this is snow ginseng small chop soup." My father just gave me a lot of excellent snow ginseng a few days ago, and it is the best way to make soup! Drink a little! ”

As she spoke, Lu Xueyu had already scooped a spoonful and handed it to Ling Qianmo's lips.

Ling Qianmo has lived carefully for many years, and he is also extremely cautious about food and clothing, even if it is sent by the closest person, he will not take a bite.

So now when he saw the white jade spoon on his lips, he just frowned and didn't drink it.

"Xueyu has a heart, this prince is not hungry." His eyes moved, he grabbed Lu Xueyu's wrist, put the spoon in her hand back into the crockpot without a trace, pulled her, and hugged her on his lap.

Lu Xueyu was still a little dissatisfied with his refusal to eat the things he sent, but now that he was sitting in his arms like this, his cheeks instantly became hot, and he forgot everything.

Ling Qianmo is also a handsome and bright man, since she married him, although Ling Qianmo is not obedient to her, but she can be regarded as considerate, not to mention that such a gentle and soothing personality is also making her gradually sink bit by bit.

The heat of first love has gradually flattened after the turmoil, and now such a gentle and calm relationship has miraculously made her gradually infatuated.

Lu Xueyu stared at Ling Qianmo's gentle and clear eyes stupidly, delicately caressing his handsome eyebrows, and tracing them over and over again.

The corners of Ling Qianmo's lips hooked slightly, allowing her jade hand to act arbitrarily on her face, and she couldn't help but increase her strength in her hand, holding her tightly in her arms.

The strong incense powder on the tip of his nose made him frown uncomfortably, but he felt that his heart was suddenly extremely restless, and a stream of heat slowly gathered in his lower abdomen.

The people in the room walked away with interest, and only the two people who hugged each other tightly listened to each other's faint heartbeats.

"Snow Whisper...... Ling Qianmo calmed down, called in a low voice, and stroked her hair over and over again, her eyes crossed with a gleam.

Lu Xueyu was immersed in his tenderness and couldn't extricate herself, and asked in a charming voice, "Husband, what do you want me to do?" The sweet voice can almost soothe half of a person's bones, and the smile is enchanting and charming, full of foxes. (To be continued......)