Qingqi blinked, realized that he had bumped into something, and hurriedly turned around.

She originally thought that even Xueyin, an emperor, should have palace people to serve her in the bath.

She didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

Fortunately, she is no longer as brain-pumping as she was when she came to Xiliang on the first day.

At that time, it was still a little mentally unstable.

It's been a lot better these days.

At least I can control my behavior a little.

Qingqi coughed awkwardly, estimating the distance between her and the edge of the bath, and moved over in small steps, stopping when she was about to step into the edge of the bath, stretched her hand back, and shook the leaves in her hand,

"Your Majesty, I will give you two more leaves today, what do you think?"

She hinted so obviously, he should understand what she meant, right?

The air was quiet for about a moment.

Qingqi heard the sound of water behind him.

She could feel Lian Xueyin walking towards her.

Qingqi put her other hand to her heart, strange, obviously this body does not have a heart, how can she have an inexplicable sense of tension?

Could it be that you are nervous about asking someone to do something?

No, no, it must be that this bath is too big, causing this room to be a little hot.

She must have been hot.

Thinking so, she felt a hand reach over and her fingers touch.

That tension came back to the table.

made her subconsciously clench the leaves in her hand.

The hand landed on the leaf and tugged at it gently, but it didn't move.

Then he took her wrist and wrapped almost her entire hand in the palm of his hand.

I don't know if his palm is too warm.

Her legs went limp, and she slipped down.

The whole person was unsuspectingly planted in the back.

"Poof" fell into the water.

She closed her eyes nervously.

But I felt like I was hanging in the water.

She hurriedly opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of a thin, powerful arm clasping her waist.

She was wrapped in one of his arms.

In order to go out to the banquet today, she wore a very luxurious set of palace skirts, layered on top of each other, but they were all light gauze fabrics as thin as cicada wings.

The green tree moved uncomfortably.

struggled to break free from his arms, but faintly felt that the arm behind her was holding her waist harder.

"Your Majesty," Aoki twisted again, "can you ......?"

She was just about to say, can you let go of me, when she noticed that something seemed to be wrong behind her, and there was a hot burning on her leg, like a cluster of fire.

Qing Wei frowned, how could she be considered half a doctor in her previous life, it couldn't be clearer.

It's just that......

It's just that...... Is this, this reasonable?

The green tree was a little empty for a moment.

Didn't he say that he said it himself, he, he was sick and had no intention of marrying a wife?

That and that...... So what is he doing?

Qingqi's whole body froze, but she was awkward and wanted to escape from his arms, grabbing his arm and trying to push him away.

As soon as the hand was released, the three hidden leaves were floating on the water.

Bright red and gorgeous.

She heard Lian Xueyin's clear and deep voice ask in her ear,

"Three?"

The one that had just been handed to him was two pieces.

Aoki: "......"

Is this a matter of how many tablets?

Isn't that a question you should have let go of me now?

Qingqi stretched out her foot to step on him, only to find that she was actually lifted by him, and she couldn't reach his foot at all.

"Your Majesty," Qingshu picked at his arm with his fingers, "can you let me go first?" ”

Lian Xueyin was silent for a moment and let go of her.

The green tree was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and then her feet slid down.

She can't swim!

How deep is this pool?

Qing Qi hurriedly reached out and hugged Lian Xueyin, and the whole person stuck to him, grabbing his waist and trying to climb up.

"Guifei," Lian Xueyin's voice was a little hoarse, "don't move." ”

Qing Jie realized something later, she was completely embarrassed, her whole face turned red, and she couldn't help muttering, "You, didn't you say you don't need to sleep......"

Lian Xueyin clasped her waist and leaned forward slightly, letting her back against the wall of the bath, pinching her chin, and bowing her head to kiss her lips.

Qingshu subconsciously closed her eyes.

Her consciousness is a little confused, on the one hand, she wants to not suffer even if Xueyin looks so good, and on the other hand, she thinks that this seems to be a little inappropriate, she only has a physical reaction, no heart and no feelings, she and Your Majesty, at most a dew marriage.

His gentle breath fell on her lips.

Entangled with her breath.

But the imaginary kiss did not fall.

She quietly lifted her eyelids.

But before she could see Lian Xueyin's eyes, Lian Xueyin's hand that landed on her chin was raised and covered her eyes, covering her vision.

"Concubine, the widow is destined to live a long life, it's not impossible."

"When thou art in the arms of the widow, rest some."

"Otherwise......"

Qingshu was blinded by him, and when he heard him say that his destiny was not long, he couldn't help but think of the first encounter that year, he was covered with injuries, and he was in a daze like a wooden man all day long, and at that time the master told her that His Majesty's destiny had been decided, and the hexagram could not be born.

She felt pity for His Majesty at the time.

I don't know if Master also wanted to tell her when he told her this, that she was also destined to be determined, and the hexagrams were exhausted, but there was no chance of life.

Three years after her death, Master's black hair turned white for the most part.

I don't know if there is a kind of sadness of the same fate, and the green tree is suddenly a little sad.

She wanted to comfort him for a while, but she didn't know how to comfort him, and blurted out,

"How else?"

Even the arm that was clasping her waist tightened again, and in a moment, the hand that was covering her eyes was removed, passed through the crook of her arm, and lifted her ashore.

"Go outside and clean up, wait for the widow for a while."

He whispered.

Qingqi's face was hot, and he regretted saying the wrong thing a little, he asked her to go to bed and wait, right?

That...... So what's so embarrassing?

Is she going or not going?

Qinghua got up and walked out quickly, took off the wet clothes in his dormitory, took the not very fitting bedding handed over by the palace maid and wrapped it, let the palace maid help her dry her hair, and then slowly climbed onto the dragon bed with snow seals, pulled the quilt and rolled herself in.

By the way, where did the king go?

I didn't go to the Strange Beast Garden, so I should be with Your Majesty, why didn't she see it?

Could it be that she was angry that she forgot about him and hid?

Just as he was thinking, one hand lifted the quilt, and a head was revealed from the quilt.

"You ......"

Lian Xueyin looked at her appearance and was about to ask her why she looked like this, when she suddenly remembered what she had just said to her, and suspected that she might have misunderstood.

He put his fingers on the quilt and looked at the green tree quietly.

Qingqi blushed at his gaze, and retracted his head a little more, blocking his face, and the voice came out of the quilt,

"Your Majesty?"

Even Xueyin did not respond.

She quietly stretched out a hand from under the quilt, fumbled and grabbed Lian Xueyin's hand, and pulled it hard.

Even Xueyin was defenseless, she was pulled down on the bed, and hurriedly pressed her hand to her side, so that her whole body did not smash on her.

Slightly helpless, he rolled over and lay down beside her, holding her moving hand.

"You came to me today for something, but?" Lian Xue Yin made a sound.

Qingqi's eyes rolled, and he really understood her hint.

It's just that she originally wanted to bribe him with two leaves, but after hearing him say those words just now, she felt like a bit of scum.

It's so cheap to send people away.

This makes him a little more pitiful.

But she didn't seem to have much more to give him than leaves.

And he didn't seem to need much.

As an emperor, although he is not rich, he does not lack anything, especially because his life is short, there is no life, and nothing seems to be meaningless to him.

She really didn't have much to give him.

"Ah," Qingshu sighed sullenly.

She pulled off the quilt and drilled her head out, looking at Lian Xueyin's perfect side face, and sighed in her heart, the more good-looking people are, the more famous?

"Your Majesty, I want to ......"

She originally wanted to say that he would give her a few people and go to Chongzhou, but when the words came to her mouth, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, and she was suddenly a little excited,

"Your Majesty, I want you to accompany me out of Beijing, is that okay?"

She wanted to go to Chongzhou in person, to see where the Chen family had lived, to see how they were doing, but there was no news from them, for some reason, seeing the tragic fate of Ji Congshan's family, she had a bad premonition.

Although she has no relationship with the Chen family, she is also a heavy life, and she always knows how they are doing.

The people in Qi Guogong's Mansion said that the family treated Qi Mingyue badly, saying that they treated Qi Mingyue very harshly, she didn't believe it, but she also wanted to know whether it was true or not.

She wondered if the people who almost became a family were really that unbearable.

I also want to know, if she lived a different life, would she not have the despair of being betrayed by everyone?

"When?" Lian Xueyin asked.

"...... in a few days"

Qing Mao was surprised: "Your Majesty, you agreed?" ”

Lian Xueyin let out a "hmm".

Qingqi was a little unspeakably excited, she was just trying to test it, he should be very busy, although she had that idea, but she didn't think he would agree, but he didn't even ask her where she went, he agreed to her first.

"Your Majesty, don't you ask me where I'm going? Why did you promise me? ”

Qingjun's purpose was achieved, but she was really curious, although the matter of leaves, her father promised Lian Xueyin, but Lian Xueyin seemed to be a little too good to her.

More than a little.

She was flattered.

"Before you were crowned, it was the widow who promised your father to send you back at the right time."

"But if the widow has promised, you are the widow's wife."