Chapter 59: What's Really Going on in Your Heart?
Feng Wuxi's forehead jumped, let go of his hand, the palm of his hand against the back of his heart, and slowly entered the internal force over, "Brother Che, this is the home of the woodpecker, we can't rob other people's houses." ”
Xiao Yingche's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What about our home?" ”
Feng Wuxi took the opportunity to tempt: "Brother Che, do you want to go home with me?" ”
"Do you have sweet water back home?"
"Yes, there's something sweeter."
"Okay, then I'll go home with you."
Mu Linyuan and Youqi, who came later, watched in amazement as Feng Wuxi abducted his son-in-law to the palace.
Mu Linyuan stretched out his hand to cover his face: "Next time, you must not let your son drink, especially on the battlefield." ”
What should I do if I am abducted by the enemy?
As soon as he finished speaking, Youqi's cool voice came, "The time when Gongzi was drunk on the battlefield, he dragged the soldiers to practice all night. ”
"Oh, not only the soldiers, but even the sparrows, voles, hares and other creatures within the army are all caught by Childe to practice together."
In front of His Royal Highness, the prince will be so well-behaved.
"Shhh Mu Linyuan gasped, "Are those animals still alive?" ”
You Qi smacked his lips: "It's dead, so the big guy ate meat the next day." ”
Mu Linyuan: "......"
Yes, it's the big bad wolf or the little white rabbit.
Divide people!
Zhaoyang Hall.
A cool breeze blew, Xiao Yingche lay on the bed, coughing constantly.
Feng Wuxi tested the temperature between his foreheads, and the slightly higher temperature under her palm made her frown wrinkle worriedly, "Brother Che, you have a fever." ”
Xiao Yingche has a low body temperature all year round due to cold disease, and the forehead is warm at this time, which proves that he has a fever.
Xiao Yingche lazily lifted her eyes and pushed away the quilt covering her body in disgust.
Feng Wuxi hurriedly pressed his hand: "Don't lift it." ”
Xiao Ying's pale cheeks, flushed, misty eyes, with accusations and grievances, "hot ......"
The clear tone is dark and charming.
was suddenly hit by a beautiful crit, and Feng Wuxi's little heart suddenly contracted.
She steadied herself, took a red ribbon, and gently tied it to his eyes, "Brother Che, I'll give you an injection, it won't be hot for a while." ”
Being looked at by her sweetheart with such soft and clear eyes, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself.
Xiao Yingche obediently allowed her to blindfold herself.
On the wide carved sandalwood bed, the man's skin is whiter than snow, trapped in Mi Tangjiao's mattress, the placket is open, the chest is clearly textured, and a few strands of black hair are scattered.
The red ribbon on his eyes lined his skin with snow, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, revealing a sense of beauty and laziness after being abused.
"Tide ......"
The whispering whisper, full of nostalgia.
Feng Wuxi pulled out the needle, took the clean handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The white and delicate fingertips gently rubbed the silk around his eyes.
The bright fox's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of melancholy fog.
After a while, she sighed softly, and a gentle kiss fell between his foreheads, and her low soft voice was almost inaudible, "Brother Che, what are you thinking in your heart?" ”
In this life, she has worked very hard to run towards him.
But each time, he would push her away as she approached.
"When Taifu woke up, he immediately sent someone to inform me." Feng Wuxi stayed in front of the bed, and did not reluctantly get up until it was about to dawn.
Li Quan looked at the red blood in her eyes and said worriedly: "Your Highness, do you want to rest?" ”
Feng Wuxi pressed her temples: "If the Taifu wants to go back to the house, you don't have to stop it, you follow to the Taifu Mansion to serve." ”
Li Quan complied.
……
"Hey, Shi Ling, you're still alive!" Gu Yu looked at Shi Ling, who he hadn't seen for several days, suddenly appeared, and said jokingly.
Shi Ling wiped his face and looked at her sadly, "It's not far from death, what about Your Highness?" ”
"Your Highness left the palace in a hurry in the early hours of this morning, I don't know where you went, what are you looking for Your Highness?"
Shi Ling lowered his voice with a sad expression.
"Your Royal Highness heard that Prince Beiwang has an Angora rabbit that looks like a dog, so I asked me to negotiate with Prince Beiwang and be sure to find the rabbit."
The rabbit looked north to the prince very much, and snatched food from the fox, and His Highness's treasury was in a hurry.
The little hair he had left, almost bald.
Gu Yu was puzzled: "Rabbit? Why is Your Highness looking for rabbits? ”
Shi Ling's tone became more and more resentful: "It is said that the one in Qingfeng Hall likes rabbits. ”
Xiao Yingche's eyelashes trembled, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the corners of the quilt.
After a few moments, he stood up.
A thin silk undershirt hung waddly over his shoulders.
Because the belt is not tied, the delicate collarbone is exposed, and the vaguely tight abdominal muscles are exposed.
After a few seconds, the silky fabric slid down his white shoulders.
When it slipped halfway, it was hooked by porcelain-white jade, weak and boneless slender fingers.