46. The heart is pounding

This bold sentence on the side of his eyebrows startled Yuan Ziqing a lot, and he couldn't even care about self-pity. He tightened his grip on his brow and stared at her without saying a word. I wanted to reprimand her for messing around, but I seemed a little reluctant......

His Royal Highness, who has always considered himself a righteous man and a gentleman, is entangled in his heart.

A voice said that this is the woman he loves, and he should treat her carefully, respect her, love her, and never do so. Another voice said that she would marry herself anyway, and sooner or later she would be her own person, and besides, she had promised it herself, so why not?

The two voices in the heart were inseparable, and the table was outside, but it was still stiff, and it seemed that it had never been freed from the previous embarrassment at all.

The third voice whispered, "Just listen to her."

This voice is the smallest, but it is the toughest. While the other two voices were arguing, it had quietly occupied Yuan Ziqing's entire mind.

It had taken all the courage on her eyebrows to say this, so after she finished speaking, her face almost turned into a red cloth, and she only hung her head stiffly, waiting for Yuan Ziqing's reaction.

However, Yuan Ziqing's delay in not moving made his eyebrows uneasy.

She was afraid that Yuan Ziqing would leave some knots in her heart, so she would let it out so openly, and she didn't even want Qingyu. At that time, I blurted out a sentence, but I didn't think about it deeply, and I felt scared at this moment. If...... If Yuan Ziqing thinks that she does not abide by women's morality and is born to smelt waves, then what should she do?

Especially Yuan Ziqing didn't react for a long time, which made her feel that her guess was correct. The original crimson complexion on the side of the eyebrows gradually faded, turning into a paper-like pale.

She didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to look at the disgusted and suspicious look on his face, and only carefully wanted to withdraw Yuan Ziqing's hand. If you don't look at it, you can still lie to yourself that nothing happened.

She moved slightly, and Yuan Ziqing suddenly came back to her senses. The thoughts flashed through his mind, and he didn't have time to find a clear thought in them, so he just held her hand tightly and pulled her forward quickly. Walking and walking, it seemed to feel too slow, and the fast walk quickly turned into a flying run.

The warmth in the palm of your hand is warm and reassuring. The whole person on the side of the eyebrows seems to come back to life. He didn't dislike himself, probably, probably just scared by himself at that time, right?

Even when I think about it, I don't know where I got the courage to say such a sentence at that time.

But fortunately, he didn't care.

Meibian didn't know where Yuan Ziqing was going to take her, but when she ran forward against the wind, a thought suddenly popped up in Meibian's heart: just follow him like this, she is willing to go anywhere.

Yuan Ziqing's body actually couldn't withstand such a violent run, so soon the two slowed down. The place where he was going was not far away, and he could already see it for a while.

Because Master Cihui had to regulate his body every day, and also promote Buddhism, talk about Zen to other pilgrims, and have no time to go down the mountain, and it was inconvenient for the monks to live in Fuwangfu, so when Yuan Ziqing was a child, he lived in Dongshan Temple more than in Fuwangfu.

He knows the architecture and layout of Dongshan Temple well.

The road that Mei Fang had just walked was already very biased, and the place where Yuan Ziqing took her was even more remote, almost close to the courtyard wall of Dongshan Temple. There are only a few small buildings here that are slightly dilapidated, which used to be the library of Dongshan Temple, but later someone donated better ones, and this place was abandoned.

Yuan Ziqing liked to come here when he was a child, because it was clean. Except for the patrolling warrior monks who come to patrol in the morning and evening, no one will come.

He rushed to the front of the small building almost chaotically, opened the door and pushed his eyebrows forward, and then he couldn't wait to hug her, his burning eyes wandered over her face, and he looked at her eyebrows uncomfortably, and then raised his hand to straighten her sideburns that were slightly scattered because of running, and asked in a low voice, "Meibian, do you regret it?" ”

He also looked at him and shook his head slightly.

Yuan Ziqing's lips fell.

His kiss was gentle at first, with a little tentative and hesitation, and after finding that there was no protest on the side of his eyebrows, and even slightly opening his lips to cooperate with him, a little ecstatic feeling slowly intensified.

The eyebrows were tightly imprisoned in Yuan Ziqing's arms, as if she would disappear if she was a little loose, and as if she wanted to completely integrate her into her body.

The warm kiss of the spring breeze gradually turned into a storm.

Yuan Ziqing actually doesn't know how to love men and women, because Master Cihui said that his body is first and foremost to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, so Princess Fu didn't even dare to arrange for him to teach the maid of personnel, and only let Qingyun serve him closely. Otherwise, if there is such a big maid and it breaks Yuan Ziqing's body, wouldn't it be bad?

His temperament is solemn and calm, and although he is well-read, he never reads anything that is not right. Even the medical books he reads have no content in this regard. Because I was afraid that he would change his temperament when he saw it.

So at the moment he is clumsy and can only follow his instinctive thoughts. The movements are inevitably rough and undisciplined.

But this approach is precisely the most impressive. She is not a woman who wants to rely on others for everything, but the person in front of her is one of the very few people who can make her feel at ease and rely on without worrying. It's just that Yuan Ziqing's body is like this, and in addition to love for him, there is also a little pity for him in his heart. I want to take care of him more than relying on him.

But this moment is different. The natural things of men and women are revealed in this matter. Yuan Ziqing rarely showed aggressiveness, but he was defeated and retreated one after another, and he couldn't form an army. She truly realized that this was the man she could deliver to for the rest of her life, whether rich or poor, sick or healthy.

Gradually, the kiss could no longer satisfy Yuan Ziqing, and after a little thought, he poked the tip of his tongue into his eyebrows, to provoke her fragrant tongue, and let her sink with him.

And in this process, Yuan Ziqing was able to perceive the tension in his body, especially the changes that were too obvious in a certain place.

It's not just him who notices this, but also his eyebrows. After all, she couldn't be unaware of being held against such a thing.

"Eyebrows, eyebrows, eyebrows......" Yuan Ziqing ended the kiss in a little panic, pressed the face of the eyebrows into her chest, and didn't let her see her expression, only eagerly called her name in her ear, as if to ask her for help.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do at the moment.

"Shizi ......" the voice on the side of his eyebrows trembled a little, "I need to ...... Need my help? ”

"Hmm......" Yuan Ziqing responded, kissing his eyebrows and neck indiscriminately, and sighed softly, "Help me." ”

Yuan Ziqing's heartbeat could be heard on the side of his eyebrows, his heart was beating fast, and the heartbeat seemed to be able to burst his eardrums, so all the surrounding sounds disappeared, only this heartbeat, bang, bang-

As if bewitched, she leaned the weight of her body on him, freely groped forward cautiously, and finally held Yuan Ziqing's vital point through her clothes.

Almost immediately, Yuan Ziqing took a light breath.

"That's all there is to it now." He blushed and explained, his voice low, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Yuan Ziqing gasped softly, took a step back with his eyebrows, and leaned against the door where the two had just entered, and then relaxed. The feeling of being held at the heart was so terrible that his scalp tingled almost instantly, and all his strength was drained. If you don't react quickly, I'm afraid you'll be ugly again.

The movements on the eyebrows are actually very undisciplined. She hadn't done anything like that, she just knew. Now I have to bite the bullet and have to grope around. Fortunately, the strength is neither light nor heavy, although the action is illegal, but it is enough for Yuan Ziqing.

His voice was also a little unsteady, "I...... What should I do? ”

He knew that he was pleasing himself, and that such a thing should be mutual. He should also do something for the eyebrows.

He blushed and shook his head slightly. How does she answer such a question?

Yuan Ziqing paused slightly, then picked up the face next to his eyebrows and kissed it again. He's only going to do this, so he'll do this.

It seems like a lifetime has passed, and it seems like there is only a moment, in short, he felt that his hands and feet were sore and weak on the side of his eyebrows, and when he was about to run out of strength, Yuan Ziqing's breathing finally became heavy, and then his body was completely tense, and he even arched slightly, and his arms hugged his eyebrows and sprayed out.

Almost immediately, he threw away his hand, stood aside with a red face, turned his back and let Yuan Ziqing deal with it himself.

But Yuan Ziqing's first attention was not this, but took out the Western clock in his arms and looked at the time, which will pass two quarters of an hour.

He breathed a sigh of relief. At least it shows that I'm not impatient. He also knows a little about medical science, although the medical books he has read have been screened, but he can probably guess it, and it must be the first time that he is in a hurry. I didn't think much about it because I was in a panic before, but I didn't figure it out until now.

If it weren't for the eyebrows...... If Ken surrendered his identity like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to learn the truth until now. Thinking of this, Yuan Ziqing felt even more ashamed. In vain as a man, he should not let Meibian worry about himself so much.

In his heart, he was pitiful and loving, respectful and happy with his eyebrows, and several bittersweet and sour tastes came up at the same time, and he almost fell ill on the spot.

When he calmed down and took care of himself, his eyebrows had returned to normal, but he could still detect her stiffness when he looked closely. Today's events are really out of line, if it weren't for the fact that person was Yuan Ziqing, if it wasn't for the fact that he had already decided to deliver his life, he wouldn't have been able to do this in death. Rao is like this, she has no face now.

"Eyebrows." Yuan Ziqing walked to her side, looked at her and said solemnly, "After I go back, I will show my mother and ask the matchmaker to come to the door to propose marriage." ”

There was an almost imperceptible "um" on his eyebrows.

It stands to reason that she doesn't know how to meet Yuan Ziqing now, so she should leave secretly while he is not paying attention, but she can't move her steps. Hearing his words at this moment, his heart instantly lit up.

The person she fell in love with did not live up to her infatuation.