Chapter 391

Then Cui Yu laughed, his voice getting louder, and his chest shook with the laughter.

"Qiqi, why are you so cute." Cui Yu hugged her in his arms, and there was never a moment, as if he was satisfied.

Xiao Qi snorted twice, "You're not cute at all!" ”

Both of them sweated a lot, and although the little girl was shy, he put on his robe, told the maid to prepare water, carried her to the clean room, and shouted for long joy and joy to make the bed again.

Changxi Changle looked at the marks on the bed, both of them blushed and quickly changed the bedding.

When I was about to quit, I listened to the exclamation of Xiao Qi in the clean room:

"Come back! Changxi Saves Life...... Hmmm......"

Changxi didn't open his eyes again, and he didn't dare to save it.

After leaving the room, thinking of the sound they heard inside just now, they couldn't help but say to Changle worriedly:

"The prince doesn't know how to hurt people, and the princess has just broken ......"

Changle was not as worried as Changxi, and said in a rather somewhat familiar tone:

"What do you know, the prince is like this because he loves the princess, the prince is in his prime, it is not easy to guard the princess to grow up like this, besides, their generals are inevitably more energetic than ordinary people."

Changxi looked at Changle and suddenly understood.

"So, you and Guard Duan are the same?"

"Naturally, it can't compare to the prince's ......"

Changle blushed and stopped talking.

At this time, Xiao Qi, who was carried out of the clean room by Cui Yu, was tired, no more energetic than a man at this time, and he didn't want to move his fingers.

When Cui Yu put her on the bed, Xiao Qi's head was on the pillow and he didn't want to move.

Cui Yu listened to the sound of drums outside, it was already the end of the ugly time, and it was about to be time.

He was not tired at this time, but was in good spirits.

But looking down at the little girl lying on the bed so tired, Cui Yu had the heart but couldn't bear it.

The little girl slept extremely unsteadily, and after he lay down, it seemed that it was still in pain, and she couldn't help but snuggle into his arms.

Cui Yu stretched out her hand and was about to hug her, when the little girl cried.

Cui Yu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, distressed.

He whispered, "Does it hurt?" ”

“...... Well. The little girl nodded aggrievedly.

Cui Yu was ashamed, but at that time, he couldn't control himself.

"This king looks at ......"

Cui Yu only felt that his cheeks were hot, bullying a little girl like this was really not authentic.

She was so young, she should have pitied her even more.

Xiao Qi didn't refuse again, maybe he didn't move anymore, so he let him go.

Cui Yu took the overnight pearl, and he quickly glanced at it.

This look is distressing.

Cui Yu got up and went to get the blood-activating and stasis cream, dissolved it in her fingertips, and helped her rub it on the wound.

The slightly cool feeling was a little stinging, and Xiao Qi hissed softly.

The touch**,** made Cui Yu frightened.

It's no wonder that he would be so dismissive of her feelings at that time.

After applying the medicine, Cui Yu covered her and wanted to carry her after lying down.

The little girl was probably really afraid of him, so she snorted and turned over and went in, not hugging him at all.

Cui Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and surrounded her from behind, Xiao Qi didn't know what to mutter, Cui Yu didn't hear clearly, and when he asked again, he frowned with disgust from the little girl and ignored him.

The cool feeling, she didn't hurt so much, and she gradually slept peacefully.

Cui Yu hugged her, but she didn't feel sleepy.

In the hibiscus tent, the smell of Fang Cai had already dissipated a little, and the sleepy green shadow under the little girl's eyelids was obviously tired.

Cui Yu snorted at the back of her neck and sniffed the fragrance in her hair.

"Seventy-seven ......," he murmured softly, "finally ......"

His voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple slid several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Cui Yu still didn't feel sleepy, just hugged her and closed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but think of a lot of past events.

In the early spring weather, the horse steps on the shallow grass, and the fragrance chases the horse's hooves.

Yinhua brocade is dressed in jade crowns, and looks like a man.

By the stream, she jumped off her horse, took off her boots, and sat on a stone by the brook, her toes tickling the water.

"The stream is cold, beware of the cold." As a young man, he didn't even dare to look at her jade under the water.

"You're more worried than my grandmother." Yinhua wrinkled his nose slightly and said coquettishly.

Cui Yu chuckled helplessly, since she couldn't stop her, she let her play.

Out of nowhere, a water snake came past her feet, and frightened her into discoloration, screaming, and almost falling into the water.

He pulled it, and the stones at the water's edge were slippery, and the two of them fell into the water together.

Fortunately, the stream was not deep, and Yinhua lay on him, his back was hit by the gravel at the bottom of the stream, and he looked at her above, but he didn't feel any pain.

When the two of them got up from the water, they were soaked, afraid that she would catch a cold, and this place was closer to the Zhuangzi of Cui's house, so Cui Yu took her there.

Cui Yu asked someone to prepare a set of clothes for her to change into, and in the afternoon, she ran out to play.

The dignified princess of the dynasty is wearing the clothes of a country girl, but it is difficult to hide her noble bearing.

It's just that she is playful, and Cui Yu is afraid that she will bump into her, so she has to follow her back and forth.

Seeing the willow flutes played by the children in the farm, I was very curious.

Cui Yu has been in the Medicine King Valley for two years, so he is naturally no stranger to these things.

He broke the willow branches, made a willow flute, tried to blow it, and it was okay.

Cui Yu understands the rhythm a little and simply blows a tune.

Yinhua looked funny, took it and tried it.

Cui Yu looked at the place he had just contained, Yin Hua didn't mind at all, and then played, the young man's heart moved slightly.

It's just that the little girl can't play the willow flute.

Another March day when peach blossoms bloom and willow flutes blow.

The same Zhuangzi, the same place.

She was already able to make her own willow flutes and play beautiful tunes.

When I was about to go back in the afternoon, I was separated by the sudden spring rain on the Zhuangzi.

Living in the countryside, I was afraid that she would not be used to it, but the little girl was very happy.

In the evening, I still pulled him in front of the eaves to watch the rain, and in the rain and mist, everything was quiet and beautiful.

In the night when the spring rain thundered, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a figure ran in, jumped on his bed, lifted the quilt and got in.

"Cui Yu, there are rats here! So big! ”

When Cui Yu was slightly stunned, she only felt that she was full of fragrance, and she was already hiding in his arms.

Cui Yu's whole body froze, not knowing what to do, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Yinhua didn't realize Cui Yu's abnormality, pillowing his arm, nesting in his neck socket, the heat smoked him, and he was young and lacked the stability that he had later.

He rolled over, remembering that her eyes were as clear as a mirror, reflecting the impulsive young man.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still two years away from reaching the end at that time, she would definitely not have just begged her.

I remember that night, she was lying in his arms.

"Cui Yu, when I grow up, will I let my father give us a marriage?"

The boy's slightly hoarse voice is a transition between a boy and a man, dull and low.

"Okay."

"Then you are not allowed to have a maid in your room."

"Okay."

"The person who serves you can't be a maid, all of them will be replaced by small servants."

"Okay."

"I can't look at other women in the future."

"Okay."

"And ......"

Before he finished speaking, he swallowed all the words that followed him again.

He let go of her with a slight gasp and chuckled in a low voice:

"When you marry me, everything depends on you."

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ps: There's one more more.,Wait a minute.,I'm writing.,There's a small explosion at 12 o'clock tomorrow night.。