Xiao Xi'er was dizzy by him, her little brows furrowed, and a trace of pain rippled from between her eyebrows......

"Chu Yeqi...... her red little mouth murmured in a dumb voice, a little unable to withstand his fiery kiss, her trembling little hands clutched his brocade robe, trembling slightly.

Chu Yeyan hugged her soft and fragile little body, and was so shocked by these familiar and intimate words that she almost burst into tears......

Pressing all the heartache in his chest, he opened his eyes with unforgettable pity.

"Xi'er, sue Sù, how can I protect you from getting hurt......" His palms trembled, leaving her lips slightly and kissing her forehead.

Such a lingering and intimate scene made Chu Wan's eyes begin to redden.

"It's useless," Xiao Chuwan took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and said quietly, "Father, if you still spoil Xiao Xi'er so much, she will always be hurt." Speaking of this, Xiao Chuwan gritted her teeth a little, and had to hold back her crying, "Xiao Xi'er is too stupid, she can't handle your messy concubine at all, she will die a miserable death, unless...... Unless you can beat everyone into the cold palace like you did with my mother, you can't do that. ”

Under the bright lights, Xiao Chuwan's transparent little face shook his head with sadness and tears: "The mother concubine said, you are the emperor, so you are the least free, you deserve it." ”

If you say, the twelve princesses are spoiled, willful and presumptuous. Well, this must be the most presumptuous thing she has ever said.

After speaking, Xiao Chuwan didn't look at Chu Yewan's expression at all, turned around and ran out of the inner room.

Tears fell on her chin, and she didn't have time to wipe them, and the wolf fled.

For a while, it was silence that seeped into the bone marrow.

Chu Yeqian sat at the dining table a little stiffly, the warm kiss still remained on Xiao Xi'er's forehead, and her body was soft, lying in his arms like a cat.

Xiao Xi'er also listened quietly to what she said just now, she didn't understand all the meanings, but she could vaguely feel Chu Yeyan's heartache.

That's what happens when his heart aches, and there is a sea-like depth and desolation in his eyes.

Xiao Xi'er thought about it, leaning on him and listening to the heartbeat of the drum, she understood in a trance that she was still so attached to him. Such a god-like man, how much is not free, he can't be as heartless and unscrupulous as her, his heart is so big, his hands are so big, pointing to the country, but he can't protect what he wants to protect.

"Chu Yeqi ......" Thinking of this, Xiao Xi'er moved slightly, raised her misty little face, and wanted to comfort him.

The moment she looked up, she was in a trance, and she felt a lot of white light flickering in front of her.

"Uh-huh......" She bit her red little mouth, feeling uncomfortably hot, as if the burning heat could not be dissipated through the quilt, and her little head was dizzy for a while.

Chu Yeqi's sanity was called back, as if he had lost his soul, and he asked softly in a dumb voice: "...... Xi'er? ”

The little guy was covered in wounds, drank some porridge, and actually rubbed in his arms, as if he was entangled by evil spirits, and it was very uncomfortable.

Chu Yeyan hugged her body distressedly, sensitively felt that she was hot, and her pale little face was abnormally crimson, rubbing him pitifully.

"Do you have a fever?" The emperor remembered the words of the imperial doctor in a trance, and she really ...... Still cold!

Chu Yeqian frowned, held her in his arms, muttered "Damn", and shouted at the door: "Someone!" ”

Late at night, when the palace people in the Dawn Hall were napping, they were completely woken up by such a low roar, and it was an earth-shaking toss......

……

After decocting the medicine and applying it with a cool handkerchief, she finally felt less uncomfortable.

The little girl, lying on her stomach on the bed, breathing evenly.

The palace people were tired and sweaty, knelt on the ground, and looked carefully at the little ancestor on the bed, with a slight sadness in their hearts, but at the moment they were a little comforted - at least, the emperor still took care of their little master, how could anyone say that they had fallen out of favor?

They gritted their teeth and thought, this master was born to be the emperor! She fell out of favor, didn't all the concubines in this harem hang herself?

Chu Yeyan stared deeply at the little girl with a normal face, breathed a long sigh of relief, and ordered a little tiredly: "Let's all go down......"

The palace people responded quietly and respectfully, and walked out of the inner room one after another.

It's late at night.

Chu Yeyan only felt that exhaustion was surging like a tide, he stared at the sleeping little girl on the bed, his slender fingers reached over to untie the dragon robe that had been worn for a whole day, and between his deep eyebrows, there was such a solemn tiredness and sadness for the first time......

The layers of curtains were lowered, and he hugged the little man in his arms, letting sleepiness sweep over him, but he couldn't sleep peacefully anyway.

When she closed her eyes, it was her pale little face, clear but desperate eyes.

He could only sigh softly again and open his eyes, hug her, and feel her body temperature, so that his heart would not hurt so much......

Wan'er is right, he has the helplessness of being an emperor, even if he spoils her to the bone, he can't protect her anytime and anywhere.

In a trance, I remembered Chu Ge's gloomy and domineering eyes, very much like my young self, but ......

Want to let go?

A few simple words appeared in the bottom of my heart, and it made Chu Yeyan's heart feel a tight pain!

Don't let it go......

The voice in his heart shouted a little uncontrollably, hugging the little man in his arms, and the hot and obsessive kiss roamed over her forehead, her side face, and the corners of her lips......

Xiao Xi'er sighed, her already confused mind became more and more hazy, her butterfly-like eyelashes slowly opened, and she stared at his face in confusion.

Chu Yeqian gasped heavily, frowning slightly: "Did you wake you up?" ”

Xiao Xi'er was so angry that she was so soft that she didn't have any strength, but when she saw his eyes so hot and cherished, she suddenly felt that her nose was sour, and her little hand grabbed the placket of his clothes, and she said dumbly: "It's uncomfortable......"

Chu Yeqian was suffocated by her movements, her tone was even softer, she kissed her little mouth dotingly, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?" How can I be comfortable? ”

Xiao Xi'er's overwhelming favor seemed to be back, hugging her, so warm.

Can you, can you let her indulge again?

"You know...... Xiao Xi'er's confused little head rubbed against his chest, allowing himself to be willful for the last time, "You lie down ......"

The softest place in Chu Yeqi's heart was plucked, and she suddenly remembered her favorite, the sleeping position.

With a soft sigh, with a long-lost touch, he kissed her, and obediently lay down on the bed, when her pillow, let the confused little man crawl on his back, and the little body lay softly on his broad and warm back, and the little head poked over and placed it in his neck socket.

The two breathe together, with a full of warmth, and a heart-pounding intimate distance.