In Zi'an Prison, Qing Xihuan and Dong Chuchen have been staying for a day and a night, Qing Xihuan has always had a high fever, and Dong Chuchen can only wipe his sweat while feeding the medicine according to the instructions of the imperial doctor.

"Lord Wang, you can't always hold it, this heat dissipation is slower, which is not conducive to the princess's body. Taiyi Zhong Lai was busy sweating profusely, and when he saw Dong Chuchen clumsily holding Qing Xihuan and not letting go, he sighed.

Dong Chuchen frowned, and after listening to the words of the imperial doctor, he let go of his hand slightly, looking at Qing Xihuan's face was red, his eyes were not open, and he asked the imperial doctor, "Imperial doctor, Huan'er, she ......" Dong Chuchen swallowed saliva and crossed his dry throat, and said sadly, "Huan'er, will she die......"

"Don't be sad, the old minister will do his best. "When Zhong Lai followed Qing Xihuan for treatment in the early morning of the day before yesterday, he still felt that there was just a wind chill, no problem, but it had been a day and a night, and he had not seen any better, but he was getting depressed, and he opened his eyes yesterday to ask for water, but today he closed his eyes and did not wake up, which made Zhong Lai feel frightened and faintly uneasy.

"Doctor, please heal her, I can't lose her. Dong Chuchen's voice was choked, so confused that he didn't know what he was saying.

"Don't worry, Lord Wang, you haven't eaten water and rice for a day and a night, if you are tired, how can you take care of the princess." ”

Dong Chuchen didn't answer, looking at Qing Xihuan's face becoming more and more ugly, I am afraid that his life will not be long. If even she dies, she will have no support at all.

"Lord Wang, with all due respect, the princess is not good because she doesn't want to get better in her consciousness. ”

"What do you mean?" Dong Chuchen hugged Qing Xihuan in his arms, patted it gently, and looked at Zhong Lai in fear.

"The minister thought that the princess had something in her heart, and she had already made up her mind, and she didn't want to pay attention to the world. ”

"How old is she, what can she do, is it because she was framed......" Dong Chuchen looked at Qing Xihuan sadly.

Are you stupid, huh, Huan'er, you're not stupid, and me, everything is still with me, why are you going?

"Hey, please also talk to the princess more, tell me about the things that you remember between you so that the princess has some consciousness, as for the medicine, the minister will put it here, this is today's amount, and the minister will come back tomorrow." Zhong Lai shook his head and picked up the medicine box, sighed and left.

Dong Chuchen hugged Qing Xihuan in his arms but didn't dare to hug it hard, afraid that the doctor would not be able to dissipate heat if he was too close, and he didn't want to be too far away, so he loosened Qing Xihuan's collar slightly, and made a fan with his hand to gently fan the wind, his heart was warm and painful.

"Huan'er, wake up, I haven't taken you to see the flowers of Chang'an City, I haven't taken you to the theater, I haven't taken you to eat the delicious food you said, fool. ”

"I haven't seen the snow with you, I haven't seen the fallen leaves with you, I haven't picked spring bamboo shoots with you, and there are still many things that haven't happened, Xiao Huan'er, how can you be such a scoundrel, I don't want to marry you, but you must have broken in and received the holy decree, and now if you provoke me, I'm going to leave myself happy, how can I rely on you." ”

"You've been quiet for a day and a night, it's time to wake up, do you say I'm cheap, don't be scolded by you, feel uncomfortable, empty. Get up and scold me, or I'll break your mouth until you wake up, and annoy you. ”

Dong Chuchen's voice became more and more choked, his lips trembled, and he smiled with difficulty, "We are not married yet." ”

Qing Xihuan's face did not have a trace of blood, his hands and feet were cold, his forehead was hot, listening to Dong Chuchen's words, he finally opened his mouth slightly.

"If I live...... You ......"

"Huan'er, Huan'er, what are you talking about......" Dong Chuchen saw Qing Xihuan speak, and was surprised and delighted, so he put his ear to Qing Xihuan's lips and listened carefully.

Qing Xihuan's dry throat made a difficult sound, "If I am still alive, are you still willing to marry me?"

Dong Chuchen's heart was shocked, and then he tightly held Qing Xihuan's hand and put it on his chest, his fingers interlocked, and his eyes showed deep affection.

"Even if you die, it's good that I still marry you. ”

Hearing this, Qing Xihuan's fingers finally had a slight strength, and he clenched Dong Chuchen's hand with his backhand, opened his mouth slightly and slowly raised his head, closed his eyes, and imprinted his mouth on the corner of Dong Chuchen's lips.

Qing Xihuan's lips are light and soft, slightly cool and hot on the cheeks, it seems that at the dawn of spring, when the twilight rain explores spring along the street, the inadvertent crisp rain is moistened on the lips, and it is like a touch of tea overflowing, the tea leaves wander between the lips and teeth and finally fall mischievously on the corners of the lips, and the tea boiled by the rain has fallen into the heart, tapping the chest, soft and soft Dong Chuchen's heart into mist.

Dong Chuchen was completely stupid, Qing Xihuan ignored herself all day long, and actually kissed herself in a dream, she ...... Does Huan'er like me?...... The sudden kiss made Dong Chuchen panic, surprised and delighted, his cheeks were red, his heart was beating like a drum, the strength of his hands was not well controlled, and he hugged Qing Xihuan tightly, making Qing Xihuan frown slightly, and heard the sound of Yan returning in his dream.

"If you live, I marry the living, if you die, I marry the dead, whatever, you don't want to leave me in this life. Yan Guihui's fan bone hit Shi Jinyu's head, Shi Jinyu shrank his neck, pulled the apricot blossoms full of trees and fell all over his body, giggling and following behind Yan Guihui, but he couldn't catch up.

"Ah Hui, wait for me! Aren't you going to marry me! Ah Hui ...... "Seeing Yan Guihui walking farther and farther, the apricot blossom branches in his hand turned into feather arrows and instantly shot through his chest, just now the apricot blossoms were full of gardens, but at this moment it was a river of blood, in front of the city gate, looking at Dong Chuchen's cruel gaze, he fell to the ground in mourning, and the feeling of blood drying up was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Ah Hui, take me away, I don't want revenge, it hurts too much......"

Seeing Dong Chuchen's cold eyes coming, Qing Xihuan became more and more frightened, and shook his head desperately and shouted, "Actually, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid! I don't want to hold ......."

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you, Huan'er!" Dong Chuchen in reality gently shook the dreamy sweaty Qing Xihuan, calling the name and holding his hand tightly.

At the moment of dying in Qing Xihuan's dream, he was finally awakened by Dong Chuchen, seeing that he was still alive, and seeing that he was being gently held in his arms, he cried loudly in an instant. The tears were wanton, which broke Dong Chuchen's heart.

"Huan'er, and me, and my ......" chattered endlessly, back and forth, and I didn't know whether to appease Qing Xihuan or appease myself.

Qing Xihuan finally realized that the person who was gently holding him was Dong Chuchen, and when he was crying, his eyes showed grief, and his hands tore open the clothes on Dong Chuchen's chest with all his might, and bit Dong Chuchen's chest with all his strength.

The blood flowed between Qing Xihuan's teeth, and the fishy smell was on the tip of his tongue, mixed with tears, full of bitterness, and bitter.

"Huan'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Dong Chuchen endured the severe pain, stroked Qing Xihuan's hair, and grabbed Qing Xihuan's small hand tightly with his other hand.

"Dong Chuchen, I want you to remember. Qing Xihuan sobbed and gritted his teeth, and said fiercely.

"Okay, I remember Huan'er's words. ”

"I'll kill you, no matter how nice you are to me. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

"Whether you are my husband or not. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

"Whether you're going to fall in love with me or not. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

"Whether I'm going to fall in love with you or not. ”

"Good ......" Dong Chuchen's heart sank, lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of Qingxihuan's hair, and responded softly, "I remember." ”

Qing Xihuan's eyes were red, and he grabbed Dong Chuchen's shirt and pulled out the folds. was gently touched by Dong Chuchen, lying on Dong Chuchen's chest, crying darkly.

"It's so funny, how could I fall in love with you, Arabian Nights. ”

It's just that I think of him as Ah Hui, so what about my Ah Hui, where are you......

......

He Hui had already welcomed Zhou Yun back to Zi'an, and now he had returned to the house to rest, and he was taking a nap in the upper hall at the moment, but he couldn't sleep.

Ming Gonggong saw that the tea was cold, and after changing it three times, He Hui didn't open his mouth, and understood that He Hui must have suffered in his heart at this moment.

At this time, the little father-in-law passed the word, and Shuzhaoyi asked to see him outside the door.

"Hmm...... See you. He Hui rubbed his forehead, and Shu Zhaoyi also walked in. Rarely wore a lilac brocade dress with better clothing, slightly powdered, and lightly swept the moth eyebrows. The cheeks are tinged with a faint pink, and the thin pink lip grease between the lips is still the same elegant, but the fragrance on the body smells refreshing, and slowly drills into He Hui's nose around the main hall.

"Magnolia, it's so fragrant. He Hui closed his eyes and sniffed.

"The concubines are bored, and they are bored to please the emperor. Shu Zhaoyi said unhurriedly, and He Hui opened his eyes.

I saw Shu Zhaoyi take out a chessboard from behind her, and raised the chess pieces in her hand strangely.

"Playing chess, are you my opponent?" He Hui's eyes were half-open and half-closed, obviously not taking Shuzhaoyi's chess skills seriously.

So he came to ask for advice. The corners of Shu Zhaoyi's mouth raised a small arc, which was bound to be equal.

He Hui was interested, got up and turned his neck, hooked his index finger and called Shu Zhaoyi to go up the steps.

"The little girl is here, please take it. Shu Zhaoyi happily went up the small steps, and rarely fell on the back of the head with a step shake, the step shake made of gold has the best luster, and a few gold beads are dotted and dangling, especially good-looking.

......

In the prison, Qing Xihuan quieted down, looked at the deep tooth marks on Dong Chuchen's chest and saw the blood stains stained by two hundred boards behind Dong Chuchen for himself, his heart was shocked, he shrank in the corner of the wall and lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine, but can Huan'er tell me why you're angry?"

Dong Chuchen closed Qing Xihuan's torn clothes, and after tying his belt, he raised his eyes and looked at Qing Xihuan who was like frost on his face.

"Because ......" Qing Xihuan didn't know what kind of lie to tell to prevaricate, and he thought about it for a while.

Dong Chuchen took advantage of this time to hand the medicine on the side to Qing Xihuan.

"Because...... I may be jealous. Qing Xihuan didn't know what he said, and the words he blurted out turned out to be like this.

Dong Chuchen looked at Qing Xihuan and smiled, raised his hand and brushed Qing Xihuan's hair, as if there was sadness in it.

"I'm jealous too. ”

"What are you jealous of?" Qing Xihuan held the medicine bowl and looked at Dong Chuchen in puzzlement.

Dong Chuchen looked at Qing Xihuan seriously, affectionate and deep.

"I'm jealous of the Yan who is in the center of your dreams. I'm jealous that your kiss just now was given to me or returned to Yan. ”