"What am I??" Mo Hanqing gasped slightly, and asked Ye Qiqi.

"When did your internal strength become so strong?" Ye Qiqi stared at him with a pair of moist eyes, and his voice was full of surprise.

When Mo Hanqing heard her question, he smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "A long time ago. ”

A long time ago??

Ye Qiqi frowned, but she remembered that she had fought with him after she went down the mountain, and at that time he obviously couldn't beat herself.

"Then why are you ......?"

"As I said, not being able to beat a lady is a necessary skill for a husband." Mo Hanqing seemed to see what she wanted to ask, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she said slowly towards her voice.

“……”

Ye Qiqi was suddenly a little speechless.

"That's not counted, you just held my wrist first and made me unable to move, let's get up and go to the yard to fight again." Ye Qiqi looked up at Mo Hanqing who was pressing on him, and said unconvinced.

Mo Hanqing hooked the corners of her lips, smiled and shook her head, "Don't go, I'm still sick." ”

"You still know that you are sick, so why don't you drink the medicine quickly."

"Don't drink it." Mo Hanqing pressed her for a long time, and when she finally stopped struggling, the strength in her body seemed to be all used up suddenly.

He turned over and lay down on the bed, and with a stroke of his slender arm, he hugged Ye Qiqi in his arms.

Before Ye Qiqi could react, a fair and pink cheek was already leaning against his chest.

His chest was slightly warmer because of the heat, and the scorching temperature, through the thin fabric, was transmitted to her cheeks, inexplicably making the temperature of her cheeks rise a little.

Such a posture made her feel a little awkward, Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and began to struggle again.

"Don't move." Mo Hanqing's low and slightly hoarse voice came from above her head, "Just let me hold it for a while." ”

“……”

There was a hint of tiredness in his voice, which made Ye Qiqi's heart tremble slightly, and after struggling for a while, he obediently stopped moving.

The room was silent, and the breathing of the two of them could almost be heard.

Mo Hanqing hugged Ye Qiqi's petite and soft body, closed her eyes and rested for a while.

"When will you be willing to agree to be my princess??"

"Hurry up and take your medicine."

The voices of two people rang out at the same time.

Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi were stunned all of a sudden.

"If I take the medicine, will you agree to be my princess??" Mo Hanqing came back to his senses, laughed lowly, and asked Ye Qiqi.

"You want to be beautiful!" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and said, "Do you like to eat or not, anyway, it's not me who is sick and uncomfortable." ”

After Ye Qiqi said this, Mo Hanqing didn't make a sound for a long time.

She looked up at the top of her head with some confusion, only to see that his dark and deep eyes were looking at her tenderly with a hint of a smile.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Qiqi, actually you ......" Mo Hanqing's voice paused, and said with a smile in his tone that could not be concealed: "You still care about me, right??" ”

"Who cares about you?" Ye Qiqi was seen by him, and he panicked, and when he was not paying attention, he turned over and sat up from the bed.