There was a sudden embarrassment in the carriage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

King Qi realized that his actions were not quite in line with the current atmosphere of a man and a woman being alone.

The hand on the collar stiffened slightly.

But change of mind.

This bloody garment must be changed.

He simply sped up his movements, stretched out his fingers and grabbed two or three layers of clothes inside and out, pulling them down from his broad shoulders.

Although King Qi is no longer a teenager who has just entered the period of ignorance, he has his blood, his calmness and measure.

But in front of Qi Qing'er, it was inevitable that she was a little overwhelmed.

The movement was slightly careless, and the wounds were attached, and the placket of the removed clothes made a sound of flesh tearing.

King Qi's wound suddenly overflowed with fresh blood.

The bloody qi in the carriage instantly sublimated to another level.

The strong smell carried the inherent sandalwood on King Qi's body, which made Qi Qing'er's heart beat faster.

King Qi's face showed a tingling sensation, frowned slightly, and simply took off his shirt one by one, regardless of whether the wound was still bleeding, and threw the rest of his clothes on the floor.

Then he quickly picked up the ointment on the seat and splashed it on his chest.

"I'll help you!" Qi Qing'er couldn't look at it, and the spilled powder did not properly cover the wound.

Also, when did a king like him drug himself.

Qi Qing'er slowly walked around the stove and sat down close to King Qi.

She raised her apricot and quickly swept between King Qi's eyes, and her cheeks on both sides suddenly reddened, "Your Highness, this injury is indeed caused by me, let me help you!" ”

The voice is soft.

King Qi's heart beat faster when he heard this, did his Qing'er care about him?

The hand holding the medicine hesitated in mid-air for a moment, and then sent it to Qi Qing'er.

The strong smell of medicine instantly invaded Qi Qing'er's nasal cavity.

She slowly took the medicine bottle with a small woodcut drawing, lowered her eyes and looked at King Qi's wound carefully, and then aimed and sprinkled the medicine.

She tried to focus her eyes on the wound and not look at the smooth skin on King Qi's chest.

The wound is two millimeters wide and not deep.

And Yan Song's software has always been broken, and King Qi's wound was cut flat, and the blood quickly stopped after sprinkling medicine.

At this time, the two of them were only a fraction of a second apart.

King Qi didn't move half-obliquely, his mind had already been attracted by Qi Qing'er's black hair along the earlobe.

He lowered his head slightly, trying to bypass the black hair to see Qi Qing'er's face.

Her seriousness at this time was the best antidote to his wounds.

Love, can't help himself, King Qi lightly opened his thin lips and moved to Qi Qing'er's lips.

Qi Qing'er suddenly felt the burning of her lips.

She immediately put away the medicine bottle and moved her whole body back.

She hung her head, still didn't look at King Qi, she didn't dare to look, "Your Highness, the medicine has been prepared, it's better to quickly put on your clothes so as not to catch a cold." She put her hand on her lap and twisted her fingers. It's not good to be disturbed by King Qi like this, so she took a deep breath, she quickly put calm on her face, raised her eyes and said: "King Ling is cunning, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with, Your Highness still has to take care of your body." ”

King Qi half-stiffened his neck, and his thin lips pulled out a light smile.

Is his Qing'er still not his?

Decisively picked up the neat robe that Zhu Wan brought in and put it on. Then he handed the bloodstained clothes on the ground to Zhuwan outside the carriage and asked her to deal with them.

Then he moved to Qi Qing'er's side, "Give me your hand, get rid of King Ling, your help is indispensable, your body is more important." Give me your hand! ”

King Qi emphasized the last few words, and the peach blossom eyes locked between her eyes.

Qi Qing'er looked out of the window of the carriage and looked out along the curtain raised by the wind.

She didn't know whether King Qi wanted to cut the pulse, or give her vitality, or both.

But she wasn't sure if King Qi wanted to cut her pulse, she would find out that she had broken bones and been sick for a long time.

She didn't know how much King Qi could know about her past from the pulse.

If he asks, he will break his bones.

Qi Qing'er didn't want to lie, and she didn't want to tell him that she had almost lost her life for the mutton fat jade he gave and for the oath he gave.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, there are still several hours from here to the Princess's Mansion, which is enough for me to rest and recover."

As he spoke, he stubbornly turned his head and glanced at King Qi.

The carriage swayed, and King Qi's eyes locked in Qi Qing'er's eyes became even hotter.

Her tone instantly pulled him back to fifteen years ago.

It seems that Qi Qing'er, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, who is stubborn all day long, and loves to order him, is back.

A spark flashed out of the corner of King Qi's eyes, and he raised his hand and quickly pointed at Qi Qing'er's collarbone.

"Gao Junsheng......" she almost said his name angrily, but her tone was not stiff.

Suddenly, he was sealed by King Qi, and he couldn't move, only his mouth. She looked at King Qi angrily, and paid attention to King Qi's movements with her peripheral vision.

"This title is far better than addressing Your Highness."

He hid the light smile on his thin lips and continued: "No one can refuse what this king wants to do. ”

As he spoke, he hugged Qi Qing'er into his arms and let her lie on his chest.

In the final analysis, King Qi was bloody fifteen years ago, and he has endured rejection, injustice, ridicule and suppression from others for the past fifteen years.

Since he took in his sister Yanan.

Knowing that the unjust case is true, he will no longer accept the rejection of his people, and he wants to take back everything that should have belonged to him.

Qi Qing'er didn't expect King Qi to make this move, and the disgust in her heart rose wantonly.

Her eyes reddened suddenly, "I don't need you to help me cut my pulse, let alone you give me any vitality, Your Highness, don't forget, Shicai is in the Four Corners Pavilion, but you want to kill me, and now I don't need a person with murderous thoughts to help me." ”

"Qing'er, why can't you call me Brother Junsheng, but His Royal Highness." King Qi's thin lips trembled a little, he put it next to Qi Qing'er's ear, and continued: "Killing thoughts, how could I ever kill you, Qing'er!" I'm going to kill just Huanyu, who is of unknown origin and trying to cling to the princess, not you! ”

"Let go of my ......" Qi Qing'er burst into tears, and was interrupted by King Qi in the middle of her words.

"It's too late, Qing'er! Heaven is playing tricks on us, drawing such a long chasm between us, and yet giving us the same purpose! King Qi hugged Qi Qing'er's shoulders and trembled, he sneered, and then put his thin lips to her pink lips, "This king will definitely turn over the old case, and I want you to return to this king's side justifiably!" ”

The scorching breath is sultry.

Qi Qing'er's heart was mixed with disgust and sourness.

These words of King Qi have appeared more than once in her past fifteen years, often in her dreams and longings.

She hated, but at the same time she fantasized deep in her heart that King Qi might not have forgotten the marriage contract between them.

Such an indescribable emotion made her unable to take a deep breath on her own.

At this time, only she knows that even if the old case is overturned, she and King Qi have already missed each other. She gave Yan Song a promise, and she didn't want to break her word.

"How do you know I'm willing to return to you?" She said coldly.

As soon as these words fell, King Qi closed his eyes deeply, and then opened them suddenly, and his thin lips met Qi Qing'er's pink lips.

A burst of wanton, abusive plunder.

He made his promise again, but she deliberately rejected it.

Thinking of this, he kissed deeper, struck between her lips and teeth, and wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

Qi Qing'er was horrified in her heart and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't move at all.

Her mind was blank, and even the superficial layer of her scalp began to go numb, and a strange tingling came from the tip of her tongue, which made her feel enjoyable for a moment.

But this false intuition quickly disappeared, and she accepted the kiss that King Qi seemed to suck her dry without feeling, and gently closed her eyes.

King Qi felt her calm.

Calm as if he didn't exist, he frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled out his slender fingers from under her and pressed them on the acupuncture points on Qi Qing'er's neck. (To be continued.) )