In the face of her tears, he did not feel pity, and a hideous color burst out of his eyes, and he probably suddenly thought that it was only a six-year-old child in front of him, and in an instant he had suppressed all his emotions and became as calm as water.

If it weren't for being careful and sensitive, he would definitely think it was an illusion, but Qi Qingyu was that kind of person. Pierced by such a cold and merciless look, her heart suffocated, but she didn't say anything, even her breath became extremely light, and she bit her lower lip to ask him to raise his arm and sprinkle the medicine on it.

Just as he was about to tear off his sleeve and bandage it, she looked back and said softly, "I have a ribbon here." ”

He stopped, looked at her with cold eyes, and watched her purse her little mouth, sobbing and bandaging her wound for herself, and tying a disgusting bow. Sheng Sheng resisted the urge to tear it away, and motioned for her to leave with his eyes.

Qi Qingyu left, but after a while, he came in again, and at that time he just took off his night clothes, revealing a spotless undershirt. If it weren't for the blood stained on his left arm, which ruined the scenery, and his arrogant and indifferent temperament set off the perfect facial features, he would really be unparalleled in the world.

Qi Qingyu was a little stunned, and almost knocked over the teacup in his hand.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously unhappy to be disturbed, he personally walked over and took the teacup and drank it all, and once again coldly ordered, "Stand down." ”

Qi Qingyu suddenly jumped up and glared at him sharply, "What's the big deal!" Hum. "Twisting his little butt and walking away without looking back.

In the face of this provocation, he didn't care, turned into the beaded curtain and lay down.

The mattress was filled with an indescribable scent, and his restless heart was calmed. Close your eyes and fall asleep.

After Qi Qingyu got into the quilt of the plum, she opened her eyes wide and couldn't sleep, but as a child, insomnia is a very bad habit that will affect your physical development. I had to pick up the hairpin on the desk and prick it lightly on the sleeping hole, which was already sleepy, and such a feeling of drowsiness swept in.

Small bridges, flowing water, people, no dead vines and old trees and faint crows.

The sun is thick, and the sky is the same color.

She had just been at the Yaotai hairpin decoration conference held every five years in Beijing. Win the championship in one fell swoop. It's complacent.

The hoarse voice softly sang a minor key, in this courtyard where she was alone.

She has a pair of small lotus feet, as smooth as mutton fat and white jade, and she ties up her skirt at will. Roll up the trouser legs. Let a pair of jade feet hang under the wooden bridge.

Occasional mischievous kick and splash. The brilliant red light penetrated the crystal water droplets and fell on the intricate and gorgeous pearls on her chest, which was brilliant - not as beautiful as her.

The gentle autumn breeze ruffles the lake. Ripple source. She was a little tired, so she simply lay down on the small bridge, and her slender hand reached into the red sparkling water, gently stirring the circle.

The beauty is picturesque, and the fragrance is like a dream.

"Qi Sixth Girl?" Suddenly, a man's voice in her ear gently and softly drilled into her ears.

Her sense of hearing is very keen, and someone came to her side without knowing it, she was a little curious, who was it?

But he didn't panic, he waved his eyes horizontally, and moved up with the luxurious purple brocade robe—a charming skin, even more handsome than any of the heroic spirit statues in the Immortal Pavilion.

She was instantly fascinated, and her bright red lips still subconsciously curved into an atmospheric and decent smile, "I am." ”

He squatted down, stretched out his slender fingers and gently pinched her beautiful pointed chin, and got closer, and a faint masculine aura hit her face: "My Huaiwang Mansion lacks a woman." His voice was so mellow and gentle, but his eyes were completely different and irresistible.

The string in Qi Qingyu's heart, which had never moved, couldn't help but throb, so violent that it was like a sudden wind, rolling up monstrous waves.

His deep eyes grew intense, and his breath burned.

He almost lowered his head and kissed two soft and tender lips, but she suddenly became surprisingly calm and rejected him, "I want to enter the palace and be Si Zhen." ”

Family glory comes first.

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he hooked his lips and gently spit out a promise: "I promise you to be finished." "He has it in the world, and he can wait.

She froze, leaning limply against the wooden bridge, looking at him in disbelief.

He leaned forward and gently pecked Wei Qi's red lips, "Huaiwangfu Xianyun Pavilion, waiting for the vacancy." ”

His eyes are so gentle, his tone is so firm, his posture is so free, his temperament is so noble, and he is full of the spirit of a king.

She was intoxicated, gently stroked her slightly trembling lips, and then bloomed into an incomparably delicate smile, just like the blooming Wei Zi, the peony is beautiful and fragrant.

He couldn't help but lean over again, fiercely entangled the sweet and soft cherry lips, and fell into a paradise that he had never been to with the first affection, jerky and ignorant her.

It wasn't until she was out of breath that he let go, and without refusing, he directly picked up her and walked towards the eight-ride car in Huaiwang's mansion.

In the autumn of the sixteenth year, she became the only hostess of the apse of the noble Huaiwang Mansion and entered the Xianyun Pavilion.

Since then, he has sheltered her from the wind and rain.

Qi Qingyu dreamed in a daze, a pair of dark eyes with pain staring at her tightly, his hand slid down her hair, slowly sliding over her beautiful forehead, clear brows, straight nose bridge, full nose tip, charming red lips......

The hot fingers slid down through the chin, and after a long time, they moved again and fell down. When it came to her lower abdomen, it paused again, and there was no more.

But she was so longing, why did he leave?

Qi Qingyu suddenly woke up, panting, and wide-eyed in panic.

Li Zi's angular face suddenly burrowed into Qi Qingyu's line of sight, "Sixth girl, have you had a nightmare?" ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Plums! Silly? ”

"Scared!" The memories of this life all ran into his mind, Qi Qingyu fell on the couch with his little brain, his small body trembled slightly, and his heart felt an indescribable depression.

"Get up and drink water," Li Zi poured a cup of warm water, helped Qi Qingyu up, and thoughtfully fed her water.

Qi Qingyu drank a whole cup, and his disordered breathing slowly calmed down.

"Nightmares?"

"I'm having a nightmare." Qi Qingyu had no choice but to say this, looking at the plum with big watery eyes.

"Please, don't look at me with such pitiful eyes." Li Zi waved his hand and went to put down the cup, "Chen Zhi came in the morning, you are still sleeping, I didn't dare to wake you up." ”

Qi Qingyu couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What time is it?" ”

Li Zi blinked at the sky, and the clouds were too dark to see, so he had to go to the shadow wall and look at the leak, "It's in time." ”

It's so late! Qi Qingyu suddenly glared at Li Zi suspiciously, why didn't she ask why she was sleeping in the small hall? Could it be that she had already learned that King Huai was here?

Qi Qingyu hurriedly jumped off the ground, but her legs seemed to be stepping on cotton, soft and soft. Li Zi hurriedly hugged her, "What's wrong with you, sixth girl, hehe, it turns out that you still have to rely on people to sleep at night, no wonder you are in a hurry to find a maid who is waiting for you." ”

Qi Qingyu looked at Li Zi suspiciously, she didn't notice such a big movement last night? (To be continued......)