Yuan Lingjun pursed his lips, obviously not believing Childe's words, "How come, I seem to be holding Bingjian all night, it's very comfortable, and Childe came to lie to me again." ”

When he said this, Qu Yi blushed a lot. Yuan Lingjun was bowing his head and tidying up his clothes, not paying attention at all.

She was able to reduce fever, in fact, thanks to Qu Yi. Qu Yi's physique is rare to see warm in winter and cool in summer, no need to add a mattress in winter, no need to cool off on a hot day, after Yuan Lingjun married him, the reason why he couldn't put him down was also due to this.

This injury suddenly had a high fever, she was in a coma for most of the day, and her body burned like a vigorous furnace at night, and the doctor said that if she did not complete the fever, it would be life-threatening, so Qu Yi hugged her naked all night, and it was not until the second half of the night that the temperature on her body slowly decreased.

That kind of scene is incredible just thinking about it, after all, it's a man with normal sexual orientation, and he can't do anything about holding a woman naked...... Childe is really not an ordinary person, his reputation has spread all over the north and south, and the concentration on it is also extraordinary. It's just that it's really good for Childe to be so serious. Tianbao, who was waiting under the curtain, couldn't bear to close his eyes, turned his face to the side, and struggled inwardly whether to tell His Majesty the truth.

"Tianbao, what are you doing with your eyes closed, is it dust?" When Kunjiao came in, she saw that he had his eyes closed, looking like he wanted to go in but didn't dare to go in, and he thought it was funny.

Tianbao glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, Your Majesty is still waiting for the soup." Afraid that she would ask again, she walked away sensibly.

Kunjiao looked at it inexplicably twice, and muttered, "What a stinky problem." ”

"It's boring to lie down, I want to go around the outside of the palace a few times, it would be great if I could go outside the palace." Yuan Lingjun said as he put on his outer robe, which was crooked.

Qu Yi patiently helped her tie her belt, and said in a gentle voice: "If you don't want to sleep, it's okay to go down to the ground and take a walk, Zitai has a new autumn flower, it's good to go and take a look." His majesty's heart is too hot, and it is not conducive to recuperation if it does not relieve his mood. ”

When she came in, she listened to the husband and wife talking like this, and Kunjiao was startled. Childe is too arrogant, he should lie down if he is injured, how can there be any scurrying around. But she didn't dare to persuade her, and she didn't listen to anyone since she was a child, unless the other party was a son...... However, Childe agreed.

"Childe, you're so nice." She was so excited that she didn't care that the maid was still beside her, so she pulled down Qu Yi's face and kissed her, and then pretended to dress seriously.

The face of the suddenly "thin" boy was burned, and the pink spread from his neck to the back of his ears, comparable to the big stove he held last night. The maids clutched their sleeves and snickered, and quietly avoided it. Kunjiao is no longer strange, the monarch is good, so he has to be a son.

After being married for so long, Qu Yi still can't stand teasing, and he will blush when he is shy, but Yuan Lingjun loves to see him blushing, there are many beautiful people, and it is rare to see a shy beauty like Qu Yi.

Yuan Lingjun was playful, and deliberately teased him: "Ah, why is Childe's neck red?" Let me see if it's bitten by mosquitoes. She stretched out her wolf claws to make trouble up and down, Qu Yi grabbed her wrist, afraid that she would hit her head again, and didn't let her get close at all, Yuan Ling was not to be outdone, the two of you come and I retreat, you attack and I defend, and laughed.

"Do you still use soup?" Kunjiao quipped.

"Bring me what you want."

The couple stopped playing. The soup was served, Qu Yi took the lead to feed her, and with the previous experiences, Yuan Lingjun hurriedly grabbed it in his hand and slowly scooped it up. thought in my heart: Where is Childe feeding, it is clearly flirting in disguise, she has always molested others. No wonder it is said that the more husband and wife get along, the more similar they become, and Childe is afraid that he is influenced by her.

"Does your head still hurt?" The hair was buried in the clothes, Qu Yi carefully pulled it out, and his fingers ran briskly through the hair at the back of his head. Insert carding.

"It doesn't hurt so much if you don't care about it, but when you think about it, it hurts so much that you want to cry. Oops, it's so itchy. She shrunk her neck, and Qu Yi took her hand out.

There was still half of the soup left, and she couldn't drink it anymore, so she took the spoon and splashed it in the bowl.

"I'll take you out for a walk and go to the water pavilion to see the lotus flowers." Qu Yi patted her leg and stood up.

The water pavilion is cool and the scenery is pleasant, which is a good place to escape the heat in the summer. "Well, that's good." Yuan Lingjun hurriedly lowered his head and scooped the soup violently.

The people outside heard only a slight sniffing sound coming from the quiet inner sanctum.

After running out of soup, Qu Yi really took her to the water pavilion.

The lotus flowers in the water pavilion bloomed lively, awakening the coolness of the summer. Look closely, the lotus pond is red and white, the demeanor is all directions, the buds are waiting to be released, the residual lotus that gives Zen meaning, the lotus flowers that are full of bloom, the beauty is beautiful, the lotus leaves of the pond are spread out in layers, like a green umbrella, like a jade plate, their stems are straight, slim and elegant, not vines and branches.

"My father used to tell me that the lotus flowers in the palace are far less beautiful than those under the Beigong Mountain, because the lotus flowers there grow only without any constraints, and they are really gentlemen's flowers that cannot be played with from a distance. Childe, speaking of which, I haven't been to Beigong Mountain yet, and I don't know what it's like there, but I only know it from other people's mouths. Yuan Lingjun's tone was very regretful.

The pavilion is surrounded by a veil on all sides, and a glazed couch for enjoying the shade is placed in the pavilion. Qu Yi pulled her to the water's edge, where a Yin Xi was prepared, "It's not impossible for Your Majesty to go if you want to, when the injury is better, I will accompany you to Beigong Mountain Palace, but you can't go up the mountain yet." Yuan Lingjun's eyes lit up.

I'm going to go to Beigong Mountain but I can't go up the mountain, so I can't say anything without a reason.

"My father won't let me go to the mountain, he said it was too dangerous." Yuan Lingjun's eyes dimmed, "Where is the danger in the palace, when I fell down the stone steps, I thought that I couldn't die like this, otherwise the Yuan clan would never turn over." Thinking of the toddler who was forcibly taken away, she was speechless, and her eyes were a little moist. But she couldn't just throw in the towel, it was just a brief separation.

"You and I both know that Minxing can't keep it at all. She gave Fan Xin to you with a purpose. Qu Yi grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully, her wrists were delicate and white, like porcelain and jade, "Cen Miao is loyal and patriotic, Fan Xin is just the opposite, his filial piety is more important than loyalty, and the noble concubine caught his mother is a qiē." ”

He sighed: "Lingjun, we have always been passive, this is a disadvantage, and we will be led by the nose." ”

"So I can't even protect my own children." Her feet were numb, and she moved her legs out from under her hips and sat down. Looking at the lotus flower in the sky, she was silent for a moment, leaned over to pick up a red lotus in front of her, and the lotus petals rolled down the round and clear beads, wetting her palm. Qu Yi stretched out his sleeves and wiped her dry. (To be continued.) )