"What's wrong?" Dong Chuchen helped Qing Xihuan, afraid of hurting Qing Xihuan, raised his hand and gently rubbed the back of Qing Xihuan's head, and asked carefully.

Qing Xihuan turned his head and looked towards Dong Chuchen.

"Sheng Guo joined forces to annihilate Anguo...... The Emperor's idea?"

"yes, what's wrong. Dong Chuchen's big hand still stopped on the back of Qing Xihuan's head, and the warmth blocked the night breeze.

Qing Xihuan was silent for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Dong Chuchen didn't understand what Qing Xihuan meant, and looked at Qing Xihuan with a pair of puzzled eyes.

"The strength of the Sheng country is huge, the second is the country, and the country is the weakest, if we join forces, shouldn't we join forces with the country to destroy it? Destroy the country together, wouldn't it be that the country is all prosperous, but now, the country that belongs to the outside of the country has been destroyed by the country, and I can't help but have less defense, and I have divided the land of the country with the country, weakened my own own, and strengthened the foreign enemy, oh, this idea is really called admiration and admiration......"

Qing Xihuan arched his hand and bowed to Dong Chuchen, jumping and shaking his long hair and walking away.

Dong Chuchen thought about it for a while, and Qing Xihuan's words suddenly brightened up. If the strength of Shengguo is compared to three, and the strength of Huaguo is also three, and the strength of Anguo is one, if you join forces with Anguo, you can also defeat Huaguo, so that there will be less strong enemies in the future, and your own strength will be increased, wouldn't it be better.

Dong Chuchen looked at Qing Xihuan who was jumping in the night, showing a smile and flashing sorrow. She's becoming more and more like her, why?

Qing Xihuan walked in front, passing by the bamboo forest in the long alley, the bamboo forest rustled, the wind shuttled around, making a whimpering and complaining sound, which made people listen to the creepy.

Qing Xihuan pulled on his coat, but he was not afraid of any ghosts, but this kind of infiltrating feeling was very uncomfortable. The air is accompanied by dampness and cold, the sky is full of crows, and the clouds are piled up layer by layer, and the atmosphere is eerie.

At this moment, a cold wind struck, and a shadow behind him was getting closer and closer, Qing Xihuan turned around to look, accompanied by a muffled thunder, a coat was draped on Qing Xihuan's back without warning, and a pair of hands also pulled Qing Xihuan into his arms.

"It's raining. After Dong Chuchen finished speaking, the raindrops hit the two of them as if they were ready, and the rain poured down in a moment.

"Dong Chuchen, you crow's mouth. Qing Xihuan was squinting and blaming Dong Chuchen, but he felt that his feet were empty, the top of his head was covered by his coat, and he was caught off guard and was held in his arms by Dong Chuchen.

Before Qing Xihuan could refute, Dong Chuchen had already hugged Qing Xihuan tightly and ran towards the outside of the palace.

Qing Xihuan was blindfolded and couldn't see anything, only felt the intermittent friction of his face on Dong Chuchen's neck, and the friction from time to time made Qing Xihuan blush.

It's stormy outside, but it's very warm inside.

Listening to the thunder gradually amplifying, the sound of raindrops hitting the stone wall of the Grand Palace became louder and louder, Dong Chuchen's hand became tighter and tighter, and his steps became faster.

Finally arrived at the carriage outside the door, the sedan curtain was raised by the wind, Dong Chuchen hurriedly carried Qing Xihuan into the carriage, covered the sedan curtain, and rushed back to the palace in the rain non-stop.

Qing Xihuan entered the sedan chair, tore off the coat covering his head, and threw the wet coat aside, shaking the rain slightly stained on his hair. Listening to the heavy rain outside, it seems that there are really unforeseen circumstances.

The wheels of the carriage creaked and rolled on the bluestone street with the stagnant water, Qing Xihuan hid in the sedan chair and hugged his body tightly, the wind and rain at night were really cold. At this moment, the voice of Dong Chuchen came from outside.

"Huan'er, is it cold, we'll be home soon, don't worry about me, I'm fine. ”

Who is worried about you? I am worried about you? Dong Chuchen, you are really a person who loves to laugh.

"Oh. Qing Xihuan leaned in the sedan chair with his arms crossed, and responded with no saltiness, drowsy with the bumps of the carriage.

I don't know how long the bump has been, the rain outside has not weakened, the sound of the carriage has slowed down, rubbing my eyes and yawning When I woke up, I listened to the little guy outside the sedan chair hurriedly greet Dong Chuchen, and heard Dong Chuchen say calmly but anxiously, "Go and get my cloak." ”

Qing Xihuan was still hiding in the sedan chair and was lazy, and after a while, he saw that the sedan curtain was opened, and then a black cloak wrapped Qing Xihuan's entire body, and he was held in Dong Chuchen's arms.

"I can walk on my own. Qing Xihuan's eyes widened in Dong Chuchen's arms, but Dong Chuchen's face was also covered.

"No, you can't. With that, he walked quickly towards the dormitory with Qing Xihuan in his arms. The little guys were divided into several waves behind them, some ran quickly to open the door, some went to lead the horses, and some covered the umbrella on the head of Dong Chuchen.

Dong Chuchen quickly walked into the dormitory, and the little servant also closed the door outside the dormitory.

When Dong Chuchen gently put Qing Xihuan on the bed, Qing Xihuan was finally able to take a breath, the big cloak itself was impermeable, it was difficult to breathe, and he was hugged tightly by Dong Chuchen, leaving no gap, and he was almost cut off.

Qing Xihuan saw Dong Chuchen in the gap between panting, and only then did he find that Dong Chuchen was already soaked. The obedient strands of hair stuck to the body, dripping down the side of the face along the hair, and after standing for less than a moment, the ground was already a puddle of water. The whole person is like a chicken in soup.

"I'll go change my clothes, you cover the quilt and don't catch a cold. Dong Chuchen looked shy and hurriedly ran out.

"Sure enough, it was the palace, and I thought I was sent back to the Qing Mansion. Qing Xihuan lay on the bed with his feet cocked, and Dong Chuchen's bed was quite comfortable.

......

Not quite right.

Qing Xihuan straightened up, and after looking around, he suddenly thought of a serious matter.

"Aren't you going to stay in the palace for the night tonight?" After Qing Xihuan realized it, he got up and went down to open the window, and a rapid storm hit, telling Qing Xihuan to quickly close the window.

The wind and rain are too strong tonight, and I don't know when it will stop, and when the rain has stopped a little, I will leave on my own, so that I will not say anything unpleasant to him.

Although they are an unmarried couple, after all, the unmarried comes first, and the husband and wife come later, so it is unclear to stay in the palace overnight, which will inevitably make people chew the root of the tongue.

Just when Qing Xihuan was worried about this, the door was opened, and I saw Dong Chuchen walking in in white, holding a bowl in his hand, looking at Qing Xihuan standing in front of the window, he couldn't help frowning slightly, "Why are you standing on the ground, didn't you tell you to cover the quilt?" and then put the bowl away, and quickly closed the door.

Dong Chuchen, who had changed his clothes, scattered his hair behind his head, and before it was completely dry, the strap of his shirt was still tied incorrectly, so he ran back in a hurry.

"I'm not cold. Qing Xihuan sat on the chair with his hands behind his back and looked at the bowl that was simply served.

"It's red date white fungus soup, the maid said...... It's better for you now, so I'll bring it. Dong Chuchen's ears slowly turned red, but he still pushed the bowl in front of Qing Xihuan.

The sweetness of the stew made Qing Xihuan, who was tired of a day, hungry, and didn't excuse himself, grabbed the spoon and tasted it.

"Hmm...... Why not sweet, so sour. Qing Xihuan frowned, thinking that it would be sweet, but he didn't taste much sweetness, but tasted the sourness in his mouth first.

"Hmm, is it sour?" Dong Chuchen saw Qing Xihuan's face wrinkled, his face was so sour that he was distorted, and he didn't care about whether men and women were kissed or not, so he picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Qing Xihuan was stunned, it was the spoon he had just used, and when he watched Dong Chuchen put the spoon into his mouth, he suddenly became shy.

"It's not sour, just three spoonfuls of vinegar. Dong Chuchen put the spoon back in the bowl and savored the soup in his mouth.

Qing Xihuan was almost frightened by Dong Chuchen's words, his eyes widened, and he asked puzzledly, "Three spoonfuls of vinegar! What are you doing with vinegar in sweet soup?"

"Because, Huan'er, you don't like sweetness. Dong Chuchen also looked at Qing Xihuan blankly, his eyes innocent.

Qing Xihuan doesn't like sweetness, but I like sweetness very much, such a sweet soup should be put three spoons of sugar, how can you put vinegar, it's so unpalatable. Qing Xihuan was dissatisfied for a while.

Qing Xihuan was full of unhappiness, pushed the soup outward, and said casually, "Don't eat it." Then he went back to bed.