Chapter 138: What is Love?

"Lady Sleeper, what's going on?" The little palace maid outside the door couldn't help asking, I thought I had heard it wrong just now, and I thought there was indeed someone in the house.

The people in front of him were forcing him back, and someone outside the door was about to come in and find him, but Seven Colors didn't open his mouth to stop him, he could only jump out of the window.

However, I was uneasy about how to get out of this courtyard, and at this time, there were several voices of women begging for mercy in the room, and I immediately turned around and quickly entered the door, and saw a palace maid on the ground, and another was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.

"Kill her."

Qin Qiyang had never killed anyone, let alone an unarmed woman, but just when he hesitated, the people on the ground changed from begging for mercy from the female official to, "Seventh Prince, help!" ”

She knows herself! glanced at the cold-faced person, even if the two of them really had nothing to do with each other, this mouth couldn't be saved.

"It's too inky!" After that, I saw that Qisei went up directly and choked his neck, so that he couldn't make a sound, and no trace of air entered.

Seeing that she was about to swallow her breath, but because of her lack of physical strength, she let go, and the little palace maid who fell to the ground hurriedly gasped for air, got up and was about to run out, but was blocked by a person at the door, and choked her neck again, without hesitation, she twisted directly, and her body was paralyzed and out of breath.

When he covered his face scarf, he stepped forward to pick up the seven colors on the ground, and was about to go out, at this time, the stars were dotted outside, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the person in his arms said: "I have an incurable disease!" ”

The steady pace was like falling into a golden pile, he couldn't believe that this was the truth, and he was about to be discharged from the hospital.

"You want someone to peek at me?"

He didn't understand what he meant by what he said, so he couldn't get a glimpse of it.

Seeing that she shook her head, she said lightly: "Send me back and tell you about it." ”

I have to say that I just hope that this time I will dispel his thoughts and never bother her again.

One person is half-lying on the bed, and the other is sitting in front of the bed, and the peach blossom eyes that have dimmed for three points are looking at the sick person with distress.

"What is love?" She asked him, let him be confused for a while, he was merry and happy, he only cared about experiencing a momentary coolness, and he had never set foot in real love, he didn't know, but he seemed to understand.

"There is a man in the heart of this king... There was only one person who never became interested in anyone else. He said this, but it didn't feel right.

"No, it should be... When this person appeared, this king knew what love was, and it was just a need before. Explained.

To her ears, it was ruthless, "So, ruthless prince!" He smiled indifferently.

Seeing that she smiled indifferently, he was terrified, regretted the beginning, and promised affectionately and humbly: "That person is you, let this king love you and love you in the future..." ”

Seven colors, slightly closed eyes, lightly opened the teeth, "If, it doesn't involve the wind and snow, but love?" ”

This question stumped Qin Qiyang, and she didn't understand what she meant, but she was saying that two people can only cherish each other, such as the two flowers that can't care for each other,... Can't sleep in the same bed in this life?

"This king doesn't understand..."

He opened his eyes and looked at the person with the same peach blossom eyes, "That cut off the son and grandson, can the Seventh Prince understand?" I said that I am a stone girl, can the Seventh Prince be satisfied? ”

Hearing this, as if petrified, he was emotionally moved and fell in love with a woman who was worse than a man!!

At this time, I know why I don't need to see a doctor, and I can't see it, and there is no medicine to treat it.

Even if it's love, it's just a moment, the stone girl has a limited lifespan, needless to say before and after the flower, there is no need to have the next step when the interest comes, and it is even more unbearable!

blinked his eyes, recovered his mind, and looked at the person on the bed who was full of charm, plump, sickly, and soul-dementoring, if he didn't have an idea, it was fake, but if they were together, they would definitely suffer themselves, and could they get through it?

She didn't know how much cold water she had soaked in because she looked at her portrait, and she didn't know how frustrating the lovesickness was.

Seeing that he was silent, thinking that the so-called love is inseparable from men and women, Qishi issued an eviction order, "In the future, don't bother me again." ”

This sound directly put the person on death row, Qin Qiyang asked himself, it's okay to endure for a while, but if you endure it for a long time, it will become a hidden disease, so won't he become a eunuch?

In this way, I couldn't speak again, said a gentle word, got up and walked out without landing...

Then, the two corpses on the ground were cleaned up, and Seven Colors ate some more food, and then went to bed.

The people who returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion, like the piano with broken strings, were dumb and couldn't make a sound, sitting on the floor of the study, with empty wine jars all over the ground, drinking until midnight, drinking until the moon shadow was full, numb to the body, and numb to the heart.

Concubine Jia came to the door after being reported by her subordinates, the door was wide open, the moonlight was like frost, and the dark and shiny wine jar reflected the starlight.

"Lord Wang, drinking hurts your body!" stepped forward to bring the dangling flask, but was dragged by someone.

Qin Qiyang froze, looked at the visitor, swallowed his aching throat, and asked, "What is... Love? ”

The voice like a broken throat penetrated his heart and suffocated in pain, "Everyone's definition is different, here in the concubine, as long as the prince lives well, he will be satisfied, and others dare not ask for it." He pulled out his hand and helped the person up, leaned on the bookcase behind him, and then said: "The prince is happy, the concubine is happy, the prince is injured, and the concubine is sad. Love is like the sea, love is like water, just a little luxury, I wish to live with the story of the prince. ”

This paragraph instantly woke up someone, Concubine Jia is not pursuing the seven colors to herself?

But she never asked for anything, even if she was alone in the empty room, she never complained, thinking that her love for herself was higher than her physical instinct, as she said, all joy and anger were tied by him, and she was deeply trapped because of one side, and finally all lust stopped in front of pure love.

This is true love, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, just sincerity.

He felt distressed and hugged this person who accompanied him, but took the initiative to inviate himself. But he suddenly let go, "I'm sorry!" ”

Concubine Jia did not answer, that little hope must not be ignited, people's desires are endless, as long as she takes care of him, it is the greatest joy in this life.

Under her service, the drunken man returned to normal, and lay quietly on the couch of his master bedroom, except for the slight smell of wine in his snort, his body was full of pleasant flowers, and his new white bedclothes, without a trace of wrinkles, and his chest rose and fall, and he slept deeply and peacefully.

Silently withdrew, and gently closed the door...