Xia Qian lay on the bed, staring blankly at the large and small night pearls above her head.

The starry sky he created for her was more beautiful and ethereal than the real starry sky under the decoration of the pink and purple bed, and she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Huo Zun came out of the bathroom, looked at her with a blank face, and was stunned at first, and after getting into bed, her index finger repeatedly sketched on her eyebrows, with a faint tenderness on her face.

"Still mad at me?" He asked her gently.

She furrowed her eyebrows, furrowed a mountain, and turned her back to her.

He crossed her shoulder to see her angry, but saw her body tremble violently, and then pressed her shoulder.

"Don't move, I'll look at your wounds!"

Seeing that Xia Qian didn't say a word, her hand was pressed on her shoulder and refused to move, Huo Zun brushed aside the white jade fingers and scattered hair on her shoulder, and wrapped his hand around her waist branch to untie the clothes on her body.

Red blood bloomed on her close-fitting clothes like begonias, and the coagulated blood had glued the two-inch-long wound to her clothes.

Her shoulders shook a few times as he helped her unpack her close-fitting shirt, and she bit her lower lip so she didn't make a sound.

Her thin lips had been bitten by her last night, and now she quickly oozed blood when she bit it again.

"Just say it if it hurts, it will feel better!" He looked at the wound on her shoulder and said distressedly.

Xia Qian's fingers on the pillow shook silently, and they gradually loosened their grips.

Her unforgettable pain was not here at all, and the pain after the damage to her five organs was much more painful than ever.

But even so, it was not as desperate and angry as his indifference brought her, and the feeling of heart-splitting was something she could see, hear, and even touch.

"You vomited blood last night, there should be other injuries? Where's the injury? ”

She still didn't say a word, just pressed her face tighter against the pillow and wrapped the quilt tighter around her body.

"Xia Qian, last night's incident, on one side is you, and on the other hand, the emperor, I can't make a choice!"

He even thought she was angry with him because of this?

Xia Qian smiled bitterly.

In his eyes, is she so unangry with him?

The courtesy of the monarch and the courtiers, the virtue of loyalty and righteousness, even if he killed his relatives in order to save the emperor, she would not have half a word of complaint.

She was so angry that he had left herself alone on the ferry!

It's a pity that he doesn't understand her injuries, just like she can't understand him.

"At that time, I asked someone to report a letter to Kuo Tianchen, thinking that it was the safest and most effective way to delay time, but your reaction at the time made me unable to even say a word, lest an accident hurt you!"

"It's clear that you don't want me, but this will pretend to care about me!"

She replied angrily, her vision already a little blurred, her eyelids tightened and tightened, trying not to let tears spill out of her eyes.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble as he watched the tears swirling under her thick and slender eyelashes.

"Last night I watched Du Tianming stab you in the shoulder with a knife, the light was dim and I couldn't see how much strength he used, and then you vomited blood, and the blood splashed on the back of your hand and sleeves. I knew you must have had other injuries, but the light was too dark for me to see, and you didn't say a word. Do you know how worried I was when I saw you gritting your teeth and swallowing in your stomach like this? You're deliberately punishing me, aren't you? ”

The sourness spread in her heart, and tears eventually overflowed her eyes, over the bridge of her nose, and drowned in her bun and pillow.

"Xia Qian!"

The fingers holding her arm trembled a little, and he wanted to kiss her, but saw her head pulled under the quilt and covered her head in the quilt.

Huo Zun looked at her blankly, and the figure in front of him had already unconsciously overlapped with the young figure of another person.

Although his little Yue'er has a cold, silent and lonely personality, her heart is transparent, soft, and clear like a pool of sweet springs.

She has always been well-behaved, but when she is wronged, she also crushes and swallows it in her stomach, and when she is angry, she hides and tears silently. Even if he found him, he avoided him without saying a word.

As far back as he could remember, the young figure was surprisingly quiet, and she closed herself off to almost no contact with anyone.

His little Yue'er would only smile at him, sing to him, and stick behind him all day long.

He is used to being stuck with her, likes to listen to her sing, watch her laugh, and likes to take her around to play.

Later, some people said that they were like a young couple, they would be together forever, and this feeling spread in his heart, becoming a kind of protection and responsibility.

Gradually, he found a way to make her happy, and as soon as he used it, she would break into tears and laugh.

"I'll sing to you!" Huo Zun said softly.

Singing again?

Xia Qian secretly complained in her heart.

This time it was a nursery rhyme, the words were good, his voice was full of magnetism, but he sang like a jammed, and she was tormented to hear it.

After listening to it three times in a row, Xia Qian really couldn't listen to it anymore.

The chick wants to lay a double yolk egg - it can't get out if it's stuck in the butt, and it can't be retracted!

Thinking of this metaphor in modern life, she cursed in her heart and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that the other party sang more and more, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt suddenly, and glared at him fiercely.

"Young Master Huo, did you learn your singing skills from the Northwest Wind? It's worse than a ghost crying wolf! ”

"I also think it's ugly, so I dare to sing it to you! I sing so seriously, why don't you praise me? ”

He raised his eyebrows and asked her, his quiet dark eyes inexplicably adding a little anticipation.

"Like—" She paused, frowned, and chuckled, "The woman in the delivery room!" The child is stuck in the stomach, can't be born, and can't be taken back! ”

Huo Zun's handsome face was white and red for a while, and finally became a lifelike ink painting.

His little Yue'er said that he was a little chick with a golden egg stuck in his ass, and he always forced her to learn it again until she compromised and begged for mercy to sing a song for him.

But Xia Qian's words poured cold water on him, although it meant the same thing, but he not only lost the courage to sing, but also lost the mind to listen to the song.

A thin layer of ice condensed in his deep starry eyes, anger wandered away on his cold face, and his heart was like a golden egg, unable to absorb it and very uncomfortable.

"The woman in the delivery room? Why don't you try it too? ”

He slammed his body and pressed her underneath, his red lips falling on her delicate flaps, priing open her teeth with all his might, and his tongue domineeringly occupied her mouth.

She slammed her back and covered the wound on her shoulder three times in a row.

Huo Zun's pupils shrank, and his body immediately lifted away from her.

He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, he was going to check her wounds, but just now his brain was excited.

Xia Qian looked at him in shame, turned around and tugged at the corner tightly.

"Your injuries?" He paused, carefully examined her wound and said, "This medicine is indeed good, the wound has begun to heal, although there is no need to bandage, but the medicine still needs to be applied more." ”

Huo Zun got out of bed and took the special effect gold creation medicine that Lin Qianxue had just given a few days ago, and took a towel and warm water over, cleaned the blood stains around the wound for her, and then re-covered it with a layer of medicine.

All this, he did carefully, lest it hurt her.

After that, don't forget to change her into a clean dress.

Xia Qian stared at him silently, without a trace of expression on her face, because her mind was already in chaos.

She couldn't see through him, and she didn't want to guess his mind anymore!

As usual, he hugged her from behind, buried his face in her hair, and fell asleep.

Listening to the sound of his steady and even breathing, Xia Qian looked at the image in the bronze mirror with the soft light emitted by the night pearl, and felt that the situation in it was like a dream.

If he doesn't love himself, why does he always like to hug her so affectionately when he sleeps?

After standing at the gate of the city all day and waiting on the ice all night, why did she tirelessly examine her wounds? Sing to her over and over again?

Didn't he have to be on duty in the middle of the night, and once again because she violated military discipline?

"Perhaps, I'm thinking too much!"

Xia Qian sighed and tightened her grip on the arm he wrapped around her waist.