There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, Qi Yan collected his emotions and continued to pick up the pen.

Chen Jiaojiao looked over, and suddenly met He Shuming's stunned expression.

His swallowing and hiccups echoed around him, as if he was choking.

Chen Jiaojiao's little face burned red again, shrunk down, and covered half of his face with his clothes, leaking above the tip of his nose.

He Shuming's mind was buzzing.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!!

He couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes.

This little princess is not only alive, but also living in a huge birdcage under the Yongming Palace, wearing Her Majesty's clothes and curled up on a white blanket.

His Majesty's expression was indifferent, as if it was a very ordinary thing.

"That, that, medicine. Where is it good to put the minister, put it here, at the door, please take it, and the minister will not go in. ”

He Shuming put it down with a snap, and Qi Yan raised his hand and asked Chen Jiaojiao to bring it in.

When he saw Chen Jiaojiao's feet on the chain, He Shuming's expression was more like eating a fly, and he ran away in a hurry.

Never seen such a spectacle.

Chen Jiaojiao was shy and didn't move, she disliked him with a rare and strange face, picked up the medicine bowl in her hand and handed it to Qi Yan.

The black liquid in the bowl shook, giving off a bitter and sour taste, and she couldn't help frowning.

Qi Yan lowered his eyebrows, knocked on the table, and motioned for her to put it down.

He really didn't want to drink it anymore, he felt better, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the old lady's nonsense.

He Shuming had to be watched from above, and he couldn't escape at all, and no one could know even if he fell here.

Chen Jiaojiao knew that her big eyes had been following him after the medicine was no longer hot.

The eyes are full of why you don't drink medicine, it's time to drink medicine, and when it's time, why should you drink it when it's cold.

Even if she didn't dare to speak, Qi Yan could still feel her burning stare.

He ignored it, picked up the fold on one side and continued writing.

Chen Jiaojiao endured again and again, remembering the cruel words she put yesterday, she had to put them into action to be credible.

But he still asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty doesn't drink medicine?" ”

The voice dissipated in the air, he didn't seem to hear it, she raised her voice a little more, "Won't Your Majesty drink?" ”

In response to her, he snorted in disgust, "I can't die if I don't drink, I've let you down." ”

Chen Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and slowly lowered her head. Indeed, isn't that what she meant last night?

But the tears were unreasonable, scrambling to fall down, and I was afraid that she would not be flustered enough to sour the tip of her nose.

Qi Yan stared at her for a while, laughing, as if he had seen something interesting.

Hook your hand and call her to coax her over like a kitten.

Chen Jiaojiao slowly got up and walked to his side, he grabbed her wrist, and she sat directly on his lap with an unstable body.

"Your Majesty!"

There were still tears on her little face, but her eyes were wide and frightened like a rabbit.

Qi Yan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and his expression was trembling and gentle, "Don't be afraid, if I die, I will be buried with Jiaojiao." ”

Chen Jiaojiao trembled, lowered her head and stared at the hands held by the two.

"Hey."

Qi Yan picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to her, Chen Jiaojiao took it and scooped it up and brought it to his lips.

He didn't open his mouth, he kept staring at her, his gaze slowly moving down.

He took the spoon from her hand, pried open her lips and poured them in, and before she could react, his lips were swallowed up.

The medicinal juice flowed from between the lips and teeth of the two, and after he swallowed it, he still didn't let go of her, as if asking for her sweetness, looking for it.

Chen Jiaojiao trembled her hand in confusion, and the spoon in her hand fell into the bowl with a clatter, splashing some medicinal juice.

"Hey, go on."

The bitterness in her mouth had not yet dissipated, and Chen Jiaojiao hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to let him see that her face was flushed.

But Qi Yan had already felt it, the temperature of the villain in his arms had risen, and the faint fragrance of flowers had become stronger.

He was in a good mood and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, and he could touch her lips as soon as he lowered his head.

The spoon touched the edge of the bowl, and it kept making a soft noise, reminding him that her hands were shaking like a sieve.

Chen Jiaojiao's heart was crossed, she took a sip, and hit his lips as if she were dead.

Without much effort from her, he dragged her chin and crossed over.

His Adam's apple rolled, and Chen Jiaojiao's eyes were red.

Somewhat out of breath, he reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, and after a little better, he immediately took another sip.

Looking forward to ending this torture as soon as possible, his tongue could no longer taste the bitterness, and he was panicking.

When he looked up, his eyes were like the deep sea sweeping, but it was not cold but soft that did not belong to him, like the warm sun in winter, and he was very patient waiting for her to feed the next bite.

She was stunned for a while, and the medicine in her mouth was about to be swallowed subconsciously.

Her throat was violently pressed against someone, and Qi Yan pinched her face and told her to spit it out.

"This medicine is poisonous, don't drink it in it."

It was a medicine that fights poison with poison, Qi Yan put away his playful thoughts, pushed her back, and pushed her out.

Chen Jiaojiao was choked and coughed, and saw him walking out with a medicine bowl and pouring it out.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't dare say anything more.

When he returned, he sat at the table as usual, and she shrunk quietly to the side in a daze.

The two didn't say a word, and dinner came up and down, and he looked indifferent from beginning to end, as if that momentary tenderness was her delusion.

After dinner, Qi Yan twisted his wrist, I don't know if he used force in the morning, and now he is tired of being indescribable.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has a strong control over his body, but he obviously feels that he can't take his body.

He propped up the table and exhaled, "Go wash the smell of the medicine." ”

The lingering unpleasant smell made him frown uncomfortably, Chen Jiaojiao sighed, and followed Nannan into Wen Tan behind him.

Nannan carefully carried the lantern for her, and waited for her to walk into Wen Tanli, Chen Jiaojiao smiled gratefully, "Don't accept it, I'll wear this later." ”

Save him from being upset.

Lying on Wen Tan's side, Chen Jiaojiao sighed comfortably, thinking about things.

Past, present, future.

He seemed to have made up his mind to trap her for the rest of his life, but she didn't know whether she wanted to or didn't want to.

After soaking for a while, Nannan cautiously probed in, "Master, don't suffer the cold, you can get up." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll be called later."

It was so comfortable that she didn't think about it, and she didn't want to go back and face him.

Chen Jiaojiao closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a long time. When Nannan came in again, she was content to put on her clean underwear, and her clothes were still wrapped in his clothes.

Chen Jiaojiao, who was far away, saw that he seemed to be lying on the mat and falling asleep, lying flat on his body with a corner of blanket at random.

Nannan sent her in and left, carefully lighting the candle and walking to the mat and kneeling up.

wanted to cover the quilt for him, and as soon as she leaned over, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

His face was so pale, and there was not a trace of blood. His lips were slightly blue, and there was no ordinary temperature on his body.

Her heart shook violently, and she reached out to push him, "Your Majesty! ”

He didn't react in the slightest, closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Chen Jiaojiao touched his heart in a panic, and her heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant.

There was no heaving in his chest, and there was no sound of his heartbeat.

A person dies without a heartbeat, and a person dies without breathing.

She blinked her eyes hurriedly, looked around blankly, and raised her voice in a low voice and shouted a little bit, "Someone, someone." General Ho! Fifteen! Someone's coming. ”

No one could hear her roar underground, and Chen Jiaojiao touched his face in despair, rubbing it gently, trying to make him feel a little warm.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty breathe. Don't scare me, please, don't do that. ”

He silently seemed to have really left her, and Chen Jiaojiao's hand rubbed his heart with heavy force.

With all his strength, his body swayed by the movement of her hand, at the mercy of others.

Chen Jiaojiao cried so hard that she forcibly stabilized herself and put it on his lips to help him.

Hoping that he would open his eyes like that year, it was just to scare her.

But he could accept very little, the breath overflowed from the gap between his lips, and Chen Jiaojiao was on the verge of collapse.

Holding his face, he pried his lips open.

He couldn't just leave her, it wasn't fair, she hadn't atoned for her sins yet.

"Ah Wu, you work hard, okay. Can you hear me, A-no. Don't wake up, Ah Wu. ”

She cried against his forehead, hugged him, and called him.

He didn't stop the movements of his hands, rubbing his heart gently.

The trembling of his lips and the faint breath made her straighten up for a moment, and then leaned close to his face and asked tentatively, "Ah Wu." ”

"Ah Wu, did you hear that, Ah Wu."

He seemed to have some reactions, and Chen Jiaojiao called him more eagerly.

It wasn't until he barely opened his eyes that his unfocused pupils stared at her and gradually gathered little by little, blinking.

She sat down with all her strength, reached out to hold his hand, and was speechless for a while.

His upper lip touched his lower lip, Chen Jiaojiao didn't hear it, leaned over and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I, breathe hard, reward me."

His intermittent faint voice came out, and Chen Jiaojiao's tears couldn't stop falling.

"What do you want, embroider a purse, pretend to be a different poison, and tell you to collect all the poison in the book!"

Qi Yan tugged at the corners of his lower lip tiredly, his body was still weak, and he probably felt the warmth of her palm on the side of his face.

Having said that, Chen Jiaojiao kissed him on the lips, guessing that he would like the reward.

She touched and walked away for a short time, kissing him little by little, delicate kisses to soothe the infinite fear just now.

"Ah Wu, give me a reward, I'm not very brave."

She lay down and buried her head in his shoulder socket, hugged his waist, and sobbed and blamed him.

Qi Yan could no longer fully hear what she was saying, and her consciousness was blurred again. He put his arm around her sideways and put his hand on the back of her head.

Hearing her voice in a coma, he still gave up seeing his father and mother, wanting to see her more.

His little princess, he hadn't entangled with her enough, he couldn't give up so quickly.

"Jiaojiao."

"Hmm."

Chen Jiaojiao replied sullenly, but he didn't speak again.

The tips of her noses collided, and she felt his breathing, and the uneasiness in her heart also decreased.

Lying like this, his eyebrows and eyes were like knives, with sharp edges and corners.

She stretched out her fingers, sketched them in a vague way, and closed her eyes after a while.