055, heart

Su Jinyu moved her body a few times, she raised her eyes, was it the sound of his coughing? The scene of Ye Chenxuan coming to deliver medicine for the imperial doctor came to her mind again, and the dark pill was thrown not far from her, and it was not until this moment that she reacted, he was not as strong as she imagined, and he couldn't resist the attack of the disease.

The coughing sound that grew stronger and stronger made her dare not hide anymore. Hurriedly rushed out of the corner, stroked his back with one hand, and stared at the look on his face with concern, "It's me who is too willful, and the emperor's uncle who shouldn't be hurt is uncomfortable." She lowered her head and whispered.

"It's my old problem, it's none of your business." Ling Yun swallowed a few times and said slowly.

"No, no, no, it's my fault that I did it, and if I hadn't done anything wrong, none of this would have happened, it's all my fault." She kept her head down, not daring to look at Ling Yun.

If she hadn't insisted on going to see Qingyun, she wouldn't have done this. He wouldn't have done that without intercession for them. If it weren't for this untimely autumn rain, they wouldn't have been like this.

The words were like a flood that burst its banks, out of control. Su Jinyu really didn't know how to get rid of those words in her heart, she was afraid that Ling Yun's eyes staring at her would make her want to get closer.

The two of them, who were soaked all over, didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

Ling Yun reached out and grabbed Su Jinyu's soft hair on his shoulder, gently rubbed it with his palm, he raised his chin to look at her face, and asked softly, "Jinyu, how much weight do I have in your little heart?" You told me that you don't want me to continue to be your uncle, so you say, for you, what position do I want to use to continue to love you and spoil you? He spoke every word very clearly, and he was afraid that she would not understand, so he could slow down the speed of his speech.

Su Jinyu's hand suddenly stopped on his back and trembled a few times. She rolled her eyelids in astonishment and glanced at him hurriedly.

There seemed to be a fire burning on her face, and even her heart was burning together. She hung her head down in shame, almost touching Ling Yun's shoulder.

What should she do, this was caused by her, but she never thought that Ling Yun would ask herself this question so frankly. Her heart skipped several times, and she withdrew her hand, not knowing what to say.

"I don't know, Jinyu, if your heart is the same as mine." He took her hand and slowly moved it towards his heart.

The strong and powerful heartbeat made Su Jinyu blush even more, and he looked at the back of his hand dumbfounded.

His heart? Her heart? She clearly felt that her heartbeat had merged with his, and she couldn't tell the difference between them.

Su Jinyu rolled her eyelids, her teeth clenched her red little lips, she didn't understand the meaning of Ling Yun's words, even her own heart, she became hesitant.

The cold air was gradually warmed by the heat emitted by the two of them, Ling Yun loosened his five fingers, and pressed closer to the soaked clothes, those eyes couldn't stop looking at Su Jinyu, looking forward to something in surprise.

After a long time, Su Jinyu felt the cold, and tried hard to break free of his hand, "Uncle Emperor, did you hurt me......" Xiu eyebrows tightened, and she muttered softly.

Ling Yun shrank his black pupils, and in desperation, he had no choice but to let go of his hand, and at the moment when Su Jinyu wanted to withdraw his hand, his eyes flashed, and he quickly held her five fingers, this time it was not like Fang Cai's clenching, but extremely cherished in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that she was reluctant to answer that question, Ling Yun met her eyes for a moment, squinted and smiled lightly, "Jinyu? ”

Su Jinyu pursed her lips, then raised her chin with a light smile, "Uncle Emperor's words, Jinyu doesn't understand." With that, she turned her back.

As soon as she turned around, she frowned, hoping that he wouldn't pursue any more of it, that someone would come in and break it all. Just as she was in a reverie, there was a tingling sensation on her thin waist.

A faint sandalwood came from her neck, she was stunned and didn't know what to do, turned her head sideways, and her cheeks touched Ling Yun's thin and warm lips, and she didn't dare to move anymore.