Chapter Twenty-Seven: Brother Huang, Please Be Gentle
In the Ink Palace, the cold weather made Qin Jiujiu suffer from the wind and cold, curled up in the futon, drowsy all day long, without any energy.
The imperial doctor in front of the bed took the pulse and said truthfully: "It may be that the princess is weak, and she didn't take good care of her warmth, so she went out today and her clothes were thin." Qianqian then remembered that a few days ago, the princess said that she would give them a barbecue, and told them to find some bamboo and complete it according to what she had drawn. Early this morning, I brought the ingredients from the kitchen and got them.
This body is too weak, can't you add some health to this body?
[When entering this body, the owner did not mention adding attributes!] ]
"Jiujiu, are you better?" Qingmo came over in a hurry. Nu asked, "How do you take care of the princess?" Those present knelt down in fright, "Your Majesty, spare your life." ”
The thin white fingers were on the back of his hand, the hot palms were very hot, and he said weakly: "It's not their fault, it's that Jiujiu is too naughty and doesn't listen to dissuasion." Staring at Qingmo, whose face was cold and hard, he shook his arm and told him to forget it.
Sighing lightly, Qingmo said helplessly: "I have already ordered the fox mink to be controlled, and I believe it has been done." ”
"You get better quickly, I haven't accompanied you through thousands of mountains and rivers, and I haven't accompanied you to rest under the smell of flowers in the pear tree." As he spoke, his nose was a little sour for some reason. "Okay," the emperor who has the power of life and death, but the title in front of her is useless, use me. It shows that Qin Jiujiu's difference is in his heart, and he also lets go of all his identities, and he only wishes her to show her popularity.
"You all go down, I want to talk to Jiujiu."
"Yes, Weichen, the slave and maid are retired." Qianqian finally pulled the door and left worriedly.
Outside the door, "Your Majesty, the Cloak has been made by the Clothing Bureau." The man said loudly. "Send it," he took the clothes, picked up Qin Jiujiu and said, "Come, Jiujiu, come and put it on, it's warm." ”
Jiujiu's face was white and his lips were blue, and he was very uncomfortable, "Your Majesty, do you remember that my hometown is very warm all year round." The illness made her want to go home, Qingmo knew.
Tears appeared in his eyes, it was where he was ten years old, how could he not know. There were always injuries at that time, but the weather was always warm, so it got better quickly. Thinking of meeting her before, her face softened a lot, and she had a plan in her heart. Said gently: "Jiujiu, but homesick?" "Qin Jiujiu's original owner also wants to go back to his hometown, so he took this opportunity to propose to see what Qingmo thinks. If he doesn't want her back, she'll leave him.
Bright eyes looked at him, indicating that he thought. He comforted him and said, "Okay, when you are better, we will go back." With a plan in her mind, when she put down the things in her hand, she will accompany her back.
"Jiujiu, would you like to marry me?" There is hope in the words. Qin Jiujiu shook his head, don't you want to?
Qingmo's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, don't you want to? Still hate him? Think he's bad? All kinds of thoughts dawned in his mind. "You have a lot of women by your side, so I'd rather be your princess than a resentful woman in the deep palace."
Qingmo felt a little sorry for her, she missed her like that just now, and she just wanted to be a pair with him. Hugged her weak body tightly, as if to rub her together. The cold lips couldn't help but kiss her smooth forehead.
With a warm cloak, Qin Jiujiu's body was much better, no, playing chess with the palace maids by the stove in the courtyard.
"The princess is not good, not good." Xiao Zhou screamed loudly and ran from outside. Qianqian frowned and scolded: "Princess Xiao Zhou's body is just right, and she will be scared out of her illness by you." ”
Only then did Xiao Zhou realize the faux pas and explained: "Princess, the emperor dismissed the harem. ”