"Well, I'll go back when I go." Li Qingnian touched Bai Lu's forehead in a dumb voice, grabbed Bai Lu's hand on his waist with his backhand, and took Bai Lu's hand away in the increasingly violent knock on the door.

Bai Lu seemed to wake up and break free from her indulgent and confused emotions, but her face seemed to be about to burn.

She—what did she just do?

Bai Lu immediately withdrew her hand and pulled the quilt over her head, not daring to look at Li Qingnian.

Li Qingnian was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly broke free from herself, but it can be seen that she is obviously shy, but her mood is very good.

She didn't loathe herself.

"Master! Master! The knock on the door outside had knocked half of the room on the ground, Li Qingnian took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, straightened out his messy clothes, touched Bai Lu's head again, and then strode out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Han Xiaoguang looking at him helplessly, and Song Qian's hand that was about to knock on the door was frozen in the air.

"What's the matter?"

Song Qian felt that Li Qingnian's mood was not very good, and he was also blocked by Han Xiaoguang before knocking on the door, but this matter really couldn't be delayed.

didn't care about the presence of people around and Li Qingnian's bad face, so he leaned into Li Qingnian's ear and said, "That one, I'm afraid I can't hold it." ”

Li Qingnian's eyes narrowed, and he was about to leave.

But he suddenly stopped, looked at the little maid standing with her head down, and said, "Take care of her." ”

"Yes, Childe." The little maid obeyed her body, and watched Li Qingnian lead Han Xiaoguang and Song Qian away, then she stood up straight, looking at the doctors who were still at a loss, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Please go to the front hall to rest first, there will be trouble for you later."

"Thank you, Miss Snow." The doctors thanked them one after another, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and finally they didn't have to stand here anymore.

Han Xue waved her hand, and there were maids who were sweeping on the side to lead the way, and she herself slowly entered the house and closed the door with her hands.

Almost everyone standing outside could guess what was going on in the house, and they all knew it.

After all, over the years, no matter how busy and difficult the son is, he will come to see this white girl every day, and no one will be moved by such a deep and righteous feeling.

Now that it's hard to wait for the white girl to wake up, and Childe can control himself until everyone is done before breaking out, Hanxue feels that it is already very difficult.

Originally, when she entered the house, she was ready to face a messy room, which was also her intention to separate others and come in first.

But I didn't think about it, the room was still neat, only the bed tent was slightly messy, and a small person was wrapped in it.

It seems that Childe still cherishes the white girl before waking up, and his body is weak.

Han Xue added a character of pity and pity for Li Qingnian in her heart, and then slowly stepped forward and patted Bai Lu gently.

"White girl, the son is busy with something, and he may not be able to come back for a while, so why don't you get up and drink some porridge first?" Hanxue coaxed softly, seeing that Bai Lu slowly showed a head, her face was flushed, and she wanted to laugh in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Just think you don't know anything.

"What porridge?" Bai Lu really felt that his Five Organs Temple had made trouble.

Li Qingnian said that she had been lying down for three years, what had she eaten in the past three years?

Han Xue was asked by Bai Lu like this, and then she suddenly reacted: "This porridge is a little too thin, the girl will drink two sips and a cushion first." ”

She turned around and brought the porridge on the table, and carefully blew it on Bai Lu until it was warm: "If the girl wants to eat, I'll let people do it." ”

Bai Lu glanced at the porridge that was almost the same as Qingshui, and it still exuded a strong smell of herbs, it seemed that she was living on this.

"I want to eat braised pork, squirrel fish, eight-treasure rice and roast duck!" Bai Lu reported the name of the dish, Hanxue put the porridge to her mouth, waited for her to take it and drank a few sips, and turned around and went out to order someone to cook.

Bai Lu pinched her nose and drank the bowl of porridge, feeling that she was no longer hot, and straightened out her appearance again, then she lifted the quilt, put on her shoes and wanted to go out to have a look.

When passing by the bronze mirror, I saw my own reflection inside, graceful and luxurious, and I knew at a glance that it was Li Qingnian's aesthetics.

"Girl, why are you up, you catch a cold." The little maid who was waiting at the door heard the movement and looked inside, hurriedly trotted in, put the big foil that fell on the side of the bed and put it on Bai Lu again, and followed Bai Lu carefully, with a posture that she was afraid that she would fall or faint again.

Bai Lu was being served like this for the first time, and she felt a little uncomfortable, she looked at the courtyard outside, which was a very standard Chinese courtyard, with trees, water and chess tables.

It seems that Li Qingnian's current development is very good.

"Here, where is it?" Bai Lu walked to the chess table in the courtyard and sat down at the same pace as the little maid, grabbed a few white jade chess pieces and played with them in his hand, looked at the frightened little maid and asked.

This little girl is younger than Hanxue, and she is not as young and old as Hanxue, and her emotions are written on her face: "This is Kyoto." ”

"Then Li Qingnian, what is the situation now?" Bai Lu didn't know why she was here alone, she wanted to ask where those people in Changsheng Village were, she also wanted to ask Bai Haisheng's father and son, and even more wanted to ask how Luo Fu was under her protection, but she knew at a glance that this little maid would never know that.

When the little maid heard Bai Lu call Li Qingnian's name, she shuddered and stumbled: "Childe, Childe, he is the regent." ”

Bai Lu was a little confused, in three years, how did Li Qingnian change from a former prince who had to hide everywhere to become the regent of the current dynasty?

Or has there been a change of dynasty?

"Since he is the regent, why do you call him Gongzi instead of Wangye?" Bai Lu asked, but this was it.

"Childe, he doesn't like us to call him the prince. In the past, he wanted us to call him Li Xiucai, but we really didn't dare, so we called him Gongzi. The little maid has no reservations about Bai Lu, but this is not something that needs to be kept.

Bai Lu's heart was suddenly struck all at once.

Li Xiucai.

In fact, he also misses those old days.

How did he come over in the past three years?

"Is he injured these days?" Bai Lu thought of the smell of herbs and blood on Li Qingnian's body, and his heart fluttered again.

The little maid looked at Bai Lu with some confusion, as if she didn't understand why she asked this question: "Son, he?" And it didn't ......"

Hanxue came back at this time, and when she saw Bai Lu sitting in the courtyard, her face sank a little, and when she heard Bai Lu's question, her face was even worse: "Girl! The dish will be ready in no time. It's winter, it's cool, let's go back to the house. ”

Although Hanxue is young, there is an irresistible coercion in her words.