Chapter 946: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 13
It is very uncomfortable every day, and the body has become weak because of this medicine.
There wasn't much to eat.
After a few simple bites, he put down his fork.
Qinghui was almost full of food and drink.
And the light coffee has already sucked the nectar, and the stomach is slumped to the side.
The little wings can't stop one by one, but they can't fly.
The butterfly that was originally beautiful suddenly turned into a chubby butterfly.
Qinghui looked at her bulging little belly, and couldn't help but raise his hand and poke it slightly on her little belly.
Light coffee: ...... Don't poke it, Lord Qinghui, I'm going to vomit.
Qinghui withdrew his hand and looked down at the little princess who was still sitting in his arms.
"Finished eating?"
The little princess nodded.
"Do you want to see the stars?"
Monsoon rain stunned.
What the?
Looking at the stars?
It's just that before he could say anything, his body was already pulled up by Qinghui.
And was carried by Qinghui's wings and left the ground directly.
"It's so light."
Qinghui frowned slightly.
I was a little dissatisfied with Mingyue's such a light thing.
"You need to eat more."
If you eat more, you will vomit it out because of the medicine.
Ji Yushi thought so in his heart, but nodded obediently on his face.
"So, if there is anything difficult to do, you can say it directly."
Looking at the other party's expression, Qinghui flapped his wings behind him, and said something meaninglessly.
Then it flew out of the skylight during the monsoon rain and landed on the roof of the tallest building.
Some are too tall.
During the monsoon rain, he subconsciously hugged Qinghui's waist.
Cautiously raise his eyes and look down.
Qinghui squinted slightly.
The long black hair swayed and fluttered behind him, and the smooth and delicate face was revealed.
A pointy elven ear is also exposed.
Under the cold moonlight, the black glittering wings behind Qinghui were more like a dream, and there was something unreal.
"Look up."
Seeing that he had kept his head down, Qinghui spoke dissatisfiedly.
During the monsoon rain, I subconsciously raised my eyes, and suddenly my breath was suffocated.
I saw the stars shining overhead, bringing a different color to the dark sky.
"It's very comfortable."
Qinghui's low soft and cold voice sounded in his ears, faintly enjoying it.
As a spirit sword, who doesn't like the essence of the sun and the moon?
He was so thin and looked so weak.
It needs to be made up.
Qinghui nodded earnestly.
I thought so in my heart.
During the monsoon, I did feel very comfortable.
It is as if the body is bathed in warm water.
His hands were still holding Qinghui's waist, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the sky without blinking.
It seems that he wants to memorize this scene in his mind thoroughly.
The corners of his lips twitched slightly during the monsoon rains.
I don't know how long it took.
Qinghui pushed him, "Okay, go back to sleep." ”
Monsoon froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”
Looking at the sky, there is still a little reluctance.
Qinghui carried the person directly into the bed in the palace.
The two of them were curled up, lying in the soft futon.
The breath on Qinghui's body kept coming.
When it rained in the monsoon, he raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't notice Qinghui's other movements.
It turned out that he was already asleep.
That face was extremely beautiful and delicate, and when the long eyelashes were closed, it looked like a doll.
There is not the slightest hint of irritable and arrogant emotions.
looks inexplicably a little obedient.
The monsoon pursed the corners of his lips, then curled up even more in this breath, and slowly, slowly closed his eyes.