There was a tear on the back of her hand.

It's cool, and it's a little itchy.

She wanted to scratch, so she dipped her finger in the water.

Slightly, lightly.

Bai Qingting opened his eyes, and the familiar top of the hundred carp lotus tent.

Turning her head slightly, she saw the familiar Jun Ziheng.

He was looking at her, but not as if he was looking at her.

Bai Qingting thought that he must have found something.

She didn't say anything, and he didn't speak.

Time slowly passed in silence, and no one wanted to be the one who spoke first.

Bai Qingting tilted his head again and looked at the leaky pot on the table.

It's five o'clock.

It was still dark outside the windowsill, but dawn would soon come.

There was only a faint oil lamp left in the room, placed on the table, and the time indicated by the leaky pot could be clearly seen, but it could not illuminate the person sitting in front of her couch.

She couldn't make out his face, but the wetness on the back of her hand was still there.

He cried.

For whom?

Bai Qingting finally opened his mouth first: "You...... Sitting all night? ”

"Well, what else are you uncomfortable with?" Jun Ziheng's eyes were dark and bright, still glowing with water.

"No, I'm fine." Bai Qingting thought, fortunately, the oil lamp was not bright enough, she didn't want to see the tears on his face, and the burning heat felt by her hand was enough to burn her heart wrapped in several layers.

Jun Ziheng picked up her right hand and flipped it over the back of his hand, his fingertips covered her pulse, and after a while, he said: "The toxins have been cleared, and there is no major problem, but the qi and blood are insufficient, so you need to take good nourishment and recuperate for some days." ”

Bai Qingting pursed her lips and laughed at his self-talk, she reminded him: "I still have to go back to the palace in the morning." ”

"No, Your Majesty has already allowed you to rest tomorrow, so you don't have to rush back to the palace for the time being." Junzi Heng said, her gentle voice made her unable to hear anything abnormal.

But Bai Qingting was still startled, and his voice unconsciously increased: "What did you say?" Did Your Majesty know about my injury? ”

Jun Ziheng put her right hand back on, and after thinking about it, he felt that her hand seemed to be a little cold, so he picked up her hand and put it into the brocade quilt, and arranged the brocade quilt that was not messy as a matter of course.

"What did you say?"

"Hmm."

"Why?"

"There are things that are done, and there is always a price."

Bai Qingting was silent for a long time, and finally closed his eyes.

Ever since she woke up, what he said and did always gave her a sense of right.

Is this a delusion?

Or did he know something?

He deliberately let the emperor know the news of her injury, did he deliberately let the battle for imperial power completely come to light?

"Don't you know that as soon as Your Majesty knows about my attack again, the consequences will ......?"

"I know."

Sure enough, he did it on purpose.

Can...... Why?

Bai Qingting moved, but he held him down.

Jun Ziheng said: "Don't move, be careful of the wound." ”

Bai Qingting obediently didn't move, because she hell saw her change her clothes!

"Who changed it for me?"

Jun Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and then understood what she was referring to, "Xiao Er changed it." ”

Bai Qingting breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his feet under the brocade quilt again, of course, with his left foot.

She was not wearing overstockings.

Bai Qingting unconsciously shrunk the two barefoot girls into the brocade quilt, and she couldn't let him see it.

As if knowing her subtle movements, and as if he had already gained insight into her thoughts, Jun Ziheng said: "Although your wound has stopped bleeding, the wound is too big after all, and it is easy to bleed again, so it is better for you not to move again." ”

As if to make her more obedient, he added: "I haven't seen what I shouldn't see, I've already seen what I should see, and you have nothing to hide." ”

Bai Qingting asked in horror, "What shouldn't be seen?" What should I see? ”

Jun Ziheng looked at her for a while, as if he was thinking, as if he was measuring, or thinking about something.

Bai Qingting said in a broken jar tone: "Say! What's the deal with a half-hung appetite like this! ”

He listened to her voice, and nodded slightly, as if satisfied.

Seeing this, Bai Qingting felt even more weird.

Unexpectedly, Jun Ziheng's next step was to help her up and sit down, and said, "Since you can't sleep, then let's talk." ”

You can't sleep!

Is there an adult man sitting next to the bed in the boudoir, and the adult man is still staring at the girl who can still sleep!

Seeing Bai Qingting's indignant gaze invisible, Jun Ziheng got up and took a cloak to put on her, then put a soft pillow for her to lean on, and covered her with a brocade quilt, and finally walked to the only round table in the bedroom.

Bai Qingting watched him walk freely as if he was in his own bedroom, and he really didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Let's be angry, he's serving her.

Say happy, he just uses her as air!

Jun Ziheng held the teapot on the round table, and the original tea in it asked him to ask Xiao Er to replace it with warm water.

He poured a glass and walked back to the bed and handed it to her.

Bai Qingting gulped and drank, she was indeed thirsty, "I still want it!" ”

Jun Ziheng just smiled at her childishness, then turned around and poured her another glass.

After she had drunk five glasses of warm water and her throat was finally comfortable, he sat down again in front of her couch.

Bai Qingting stared at him intently, his movements rose and fell with his eyes, and when his hand wanted to lift the brocade quilt at the end of her bed, she shouted, "What are you doing!" ”

But she couldn't stop him, and he lifted up.

The nerves in her legs were faster than her thinking brain, and the moment he lifted them up, she wanted to bend and hide from him, so that he could not see her feet.

Especially the right foot!

Jun Ziheng was even more quick-sighted, and when she only bent for a short while, he directly pressed it down with a claw, and sighed: "I still want to hide it...... Qingqing, how much do you distrust me? ”

How much did you distrust him to hide him for so many years?

"I'm not!" Bai Qingting replied quickly.

After answering, she felt that she felt a little like this, but she felt that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

Bai Qingting silently closed his mouth that was shouting loudly.

Sure enough, Jun Ziheng stared at her and smiled.

"Don't think you're good-looking! I want to admit everything! After speaking, Bai Qingting really wanted to sew his own mouth.

She thought she might as well not talk.

This will, her IQ will definitely be zero.

One dived down, Bai Qingting didn't even take off her cloak, and her whole person was buried directly in the brocade quilt.

A muffled voice came from inside, "I want to sleep......"

Her chest was tight and she didn't know why.

She didn't want to talk anymore, and she didn't want to see his smiling face at her again.

Because she knew in her heart that she was not the one he was laughing at.

Jun Ziheng smiled dotingly, and after checking to make sure that the right calf of her brocade quilt was not pressed, he said in a low voice: "Qingqing, you don't need to go into the quilt if you want to sleep, don't be stuffy, be obedient." ”

There was silence for a while.

"Even if I have a cinnabar mole on my right foot, so what! Am I the only one in the world who has such a birthmark? Bai Qingting was very angry and angry with him, although she knew that it was a little unreasonable.

Her body is indeed sunny tomorrow, but the problem is that her soul is not sunny tomorrow!