A knock on the door sounded from outside accompanied by the sound of a light book, "Niangniang, are you up?" ”

Qin Jiu didn't answer, staring blankly at the bed tent with his eyes blank.

Asaki waited for a moment, and before she could answer, he said again, "The slave has come in." ”

Still without answering, after another moment, she pushed open the door and walked in with a large tray.

Turning the screen and walking into the inner room, she looked at the person lying on the bed and couldn't move through the gauze tent, she sighed secretly, put the tray aside to hang up the gauze tent, and persuaded in a low voice: "Niangniang's injury is no longer a big problem, you still have to go to the courtyard to walk around more, where can you always lie like this?" ”

Qin Jiu's eyelashes finally trembled, and he turned his head to look at Qianshu, his eyes were red, but his face was very white, and his voice was very hoarse, "Qianshu, I think I'm going to die." ”

Qianshu became nervous and hurriedly touched her forehead, "Is there anything uncomfortable about Niangniang?" ”

"Here!"

Qin Jiu pursed his lips, raised his hand and pressed his left atrium, "It's uncomfortable here, it's painful!" ”

Qianshu was stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

She and Qianhua have followed Qin Jiu since childhood, and later married with her to the East Palace.

For Qin Jiu, she doesn't know much about light painting, she seems to have a very strong temperament, but in fact she is the most soft-hearted.

Now that the Qin family is gone, Qin Jiu was snubbed by Wan Qichen again, and it was sad to see her, but in fact, she and the light painting were also extremely uncomfortable.

"If the mother is uncomfortable, cry, cry and it will be fine."

"Crying?"

Qin Jiu was confused for a moment, she suddenly thought of what Wan Qichen had said in her previous life, he said: "It's not good-looking, and it's even uglier when you cry." Don't cry anymore, you know? My Bao'er still looks best with a smile. ”

She had a cuff in her throat, but she turned her head again and shook her head, "You can't cry, he said, I don't look good when I cry......"

A trace of doubt crossed the bottom of Qianshu's eyes, and he didn't understand who he was talking about?

But seeing Qin Jiu turning around and lying on her stomach in a daze, her heart was also panicked, and she was about to take the things she brought and say something happy to slow down, when she turned her head and saw someone standing in front of the door of the inner room.

His Royal Highness the Prince!

After reacting, Qianshu's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but Wan Qichen motioned to her not to speak, and waved her hand to let her go down.

Qin Jiu had been lying on her stomach, her thoughts had long since drifted to somewhere, and she didn't even notice that the person she had been thinking about day and night had come.

Wan Qichen didn't walk in, just stood in front of the door and looked at the person lying on the bed.

Her face was half-buried in the brocade quilt, but he couldn't see her expression at the moment, but he heard what she had just said to the shallow book.

Listening to her words, the distress that suddenly rose in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

For Qin Jiu, his feelings have actually always been very complicated.

He knew when he was six years old that she would be his wife, and he was actually very dissatisfied at that time, so he sneaked to see her when she was full moon.

He wanted to see what kind of wife his father had set for him, but he didn't think that it was such a small person, a soft ball, which was really painful.

He just looked at her twice, and he felt that his heart was so soft that he didn't even dare to touch her too hard, thinking that she was like a little doll with dough kneading, which would break when he poked it.

At that time, he thought, since she was so annoying, he reluctantly married her.

Later, he slipped out of the palace to see her twice, until she was taken to the south by Qin Yang when she was one year old.