(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Isn't it?" The Man of Thin Love! What's the matter, the original owner Ji Qingge is still his master's daughter.

"This king is only angry with you. angry with her, this king still disdains. Di Jinxuan's eyes surged with a different color that was difficult for her to guess, and she said in a deep voice.

"Also, a poor, short, and frustrated woman like me would be bullied by a tall and noble prince like the emperor's creditor." Her narrow phoenix eyes glanced at him with disgust, and said coquettishly.

Ji Qingge, who was immersed in the past, didn't notice Di Jinxuan who opened the door and walked into the inner room. When he closed the door and came behind her, placing his right hand lightly on his shoulder, she turned back in astonishment.

"You ......" doesn't squeak and is deliberately scary.

"It's late at night, why don't you rest well, what's going on at the table?" Di Jinxuan reached out and pinched her tall and delicate nose, and blamed.

"Didn't you get a good rest?" Ji Qingge stood up and said to him who looked a little tired

"Go lie down, I'll blow out the candles." He had waited for her to rest before he blew out the candles. Tonight, she made an exception.

"Not necessarily." As soon as the words fell, her delicate body was easily picked up by Di Jinxuan, and she was immediately placed on the wooden bed.

The embroidered shoes on his feet were gently removed by him for her, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice

"So cold?" If she doesn't wear cotton boots, isn't she intent on torturing herself? After reaching out and pulling the brocade quilt to cover her, Di Jinxuan got up and walked out of the inner room.

A moment later, he brought hot water and soaked her feet himself. Staring at a pair of delicate jade feet in the basin, the corners of Di Jinxuan's lips curled up with a contented smile.

His right hand was like caressing a rare treasure, massaging her instep.

"Okay, sleepy. Don't bubble it. Ji Qingge couldn't sit still, so he urged.

"If you don't have a good rest, you will be sleepy." Di Jinxuan glanced at her and said. He got up and took a towel and wiped Ji Qingge's feet, but the purple and black blood bubbles on the soles of her feet sank in his heart.

"From tomorrow onwards, you are not allowed to go to the pharmacy again."

"No." Ji Qingge looked at him anxiously, and was about to explain, but when he saw his gloomy face, he consciously stopped.

At night, she fell asleep in Di Jinxuan's warm arms. After a while, she went to the beautiful Zhou Gong.

In the dream, she was dressed in a thin, tattered garment, standing by a river that had risen with water. Although the heavy rain stopped, the ground was full of mud, and every step forward was extremely difficult.

She wanted to cross the bridge and catch up with Di Jinxuan, who led the army to Yancheng. When she finally came to the bridge, it was washed away by the flood.

She took off her baggage, and was about to throw it away when the high-pitched neighing of a horse came from behind her. She turned around vigilantly, only to see a tall man in white, leading a white I Xiliang war horse towards her.

The man's bewitching peach blossom eyes revealed a little reluctance. He patted the horse's back gently, and the petite white horse ran straight towards Ji Qingge.

The petite horse carried her across the river at a rapid pace, galloping along the ancient road along the river. Finally, near a post station, I saw Di Jinxuan.

Ji Qingge called him with a happy face,

"Husband!" She was tightly embraced by Di Jinxuan, and she also subconsciously hugged his waist and said

"Husband......" Di Jinxuan, who hadn't slept much, was completely awake after hearing Ji Qingge's calls one after another.

He reached out to help her tuck the brocade quilt and said

"Aifei, don't be afraid." The next day, after Di Jinxuan had breakfast, he asked Ji Qingge

"Aifei, did you have a nightmare last night?" It is said that nightmares are related to the state of mind, and he doesn't want her to be unhappy.

Ji Qingge smiled lightly and said

"It was a nightmare at first, then a dream. I dreamed that my husband led the army south, and as soon as he crossed the river, the bridge was washed away...... "I just didn't tell Di Jinxuan that when she was facing difficulties and dangers, it was Sikong Youpian who led the horse and solved the problem for her."

Even though the horse was a miniature version of the Xiliang War Horse, she still remembered what it looked like.

"It's really 'thinking during the day and dreaming at night'." A trace of complicated color flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said

"If this king is not mistaken, the horse that crosses the river with his concubine should be a white horse named 'Wind Wing', right?"

"Wind Wings?" Ji Qingge's eyes crossed with a trace of doubt, and he said truthfully

"It's a white horse, but I don't know if it's called 'Wind Wings.'" Speaking of the wind-winged horse mentioned by Di Jinxuan, could it be......

"General Sikong's war horse is called 'Wind Wing'." The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a sneering arc and said

"Why, you've ridden it around most of the city, and you still don't know its name?"

"In addition to chasing shadows, there is also chasing the moon. I'm not interested in knowing the names of the other horses. I just listened to his question, and I faintly felt a sour taste.

But when she answered him, she saw him smile. She poked his cheek with her hand and said

"Don't laugh, be serious. Tell me, how did you remember the word Wind Wing? ”

"Can the horse of the rival in love be memorable?" Rival? Ji Qingge was stunned.

"When did that happen?" She reached out and touched her nose, thinking that she had also chatted with Du Xuerou yesterday.

I still know a little bit about the affairs of Sikong You. I only heard that when a princess from a neighboring country came to the imperial city with her father, she was very attracted to the handsome and charming young general Sikong Youpiao.

But that's just a heartbeat, and it's impossible for people to go to a neighboring country to be a door-to-door colt.

"Why, do you want to enter the house with an inverted door?" She blinked, smiled funny, and said jokingly

"Well, that's not right. You are the third prince of the Xiyue Dynasty, and you are the princess of a neighboring country. If you marry her, you don't have to get married, you should marry her. Di Jinxuan unceremoniously tapped her forehead, and her eyebrows frowned.

"Oops" after a while. He asked in a deep voice

"Whoever is in trouble, make it clear."

"Am I not clear enough? It must be that if Sikong Youpian marries the princess of a neighboring country, most of them can only get rich; If you marry a princess from a neighboring country, you just have to wait for someone else to marry to be a princess. "It's just hurting my self-esteem, and if I force her to speak, I'm afraid I'm going to hurt her anger.

Di Jinxuan's deep eyes flashed a strange color, and he said a meaningful word.

"This king already has a princess, and he can't afford to break his fortune in order to marry another princess."

"How do you know it's a ruin?" Ji Qingge smiled shyly and said

"It seems that the neighboring countries of the Xiyue Dynasty are not poor, right? Even if you are poor, you won't be poor for the princess's dowry. If you marry a princess from a neighboring country, can you still lose it? ”

"Can you not lose?" A trace of disdain crossed Di Jinxuan's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said

"Even if she marries this king with a neighboring country, it is not uncommon for one king to marry." These words were arrogant, and directly stopped Ji Qingge's courage to continue the discussion.

She waved her hand weakly and said

"Next topic!" A debt-bearing woman like her is still more concerned about how to get rich.

"Okay." Di Jinxuan asked with a playful smile, staring at her with staring eyes

"General Sikong's 'Wind Wing' war horse is a rare horse. It, can you listen to the call of the concubine? ”

"......" except for the shadow chasing war horse, aren't the other horses all the same? Ji Qingge patted him on the shoulder and said softly

"I'd better go to the drugstore." The atmosphere was too weird today, and if she stayed in the inn any longer, she didn't dare to promise not to quarrel with him.

Cat flutter Chinese