Qin Hao squatted on the ground, he didn't turn his head, "Niangniang, come on, don't worry." ”

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry, believe in this king."

"Okay."

Chu Zhiyu's hand was lightly placed on Qin Hao's shoulder, as if he was looking for an angle how to go up, and finally hesitated and climbed up very shyly.

Qin Hao's eyes looked at his nose and nose, and he recited the mantra of purifying his heart in his heart.

Trying to keep yourself distracted.

He looked at the ground with restrained eyes, not daring to offend with his hands, and only used his arms to gently fix Concubine Chu's legs.

As soon as he touched it, his whole gaze wandered.

Except for the ancestors, this is the first time that Chu Zhiyu has been lifted high by a man, she feels a different height from the ordinary, and suppresses the novelty and excitement in her eyes.

He hugged Qin Hao's head in some fear.

Her lower abdomen was flat, with some nervous contractions.

Nowadays, the clothes are thin.

Qin Hao's scalp suddenly tensed, and she almost didn't stand firm, which provoked Chu Zhiyu to exclaim in surprise, and she was so frightened that she immediately hugged Qin Hao's head.

Qin Hao's voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, don't be afraid, Niangniang." ”

But Chu Zhiyu felt that Qin Hao seemed to be more scared than herself, "Don't be afraid." ”

Qin Hao couldn't cry or laugh, and the tension in his heart went away.

After a few contacts, I even believed that although Concubine Chu was born extremely beautiful, it seemed unattainable, but in fact she was simple and cute.

He was also afraid of falling on Concubine Chu and clearing his distracting thoughts.

Concentrate on propping herself up and lifting her up.

"Mother, maybe touched?"

Chu Zhiyu reached out to reach for it, but she didn't pull the wound very much, "Hiss-"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Hao at the bottom suddenly became nervous.

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Zhiyu gritted her teeth and endured, continued to go up, and finally touched the vent, she gently pushed it open, and a ray of light from outside shone in, very small.

But the air suddenly flowed, and Chu Zhiyu greedily took a breath of fresh air above.

Only then did he gently pat Qin Hao's head and signal that he could go down.

Qin Hao felt the force in his head, and was stunned for a moment, no one had ever been so intimate with him, and he smirked on his face.

Carefully put down Concubine Chu.

"Mother, did you just pull a wound?" Qin Hao was annoyed, "It's the king's negligence, forgetting that your wounds haven't completely healed yet." ”

Hurt the penetrating wound inside, how can it be so fast.

The wound on the outside has healed, and it may just be an illusion.

Chu Zhiyu didn't expect that although he was young, he was sensitive, careful and considerate, and he felt some comfort in his heart.

"It's okay, it shouldn't be torn apart."

Qin Hao was not at ease, and it was not good to check it in person, so he turned his back to her, "You better untie your clothes and take a look, this king is looking for it, the queen mother is such a cautious person, there will definitely be ointment here." ”

"Don't worry, this king will never peek!"

Chu Zhiyu sneered, "This palace believes in you." ”

Before Qin Hao could be happy, he frowned, "You can't trust a man like this, what if someone deliberately deceives you and actually plots against you." ”

Well, he seems to be one of the bad guys.

Chu Zhiyu was amused by his matter-of-fact appearance, and looked at him simple and funny.

He rolled his eyes and wanted to tease him.

Qin Hao was rummaging through the cabinets on the side, just making a commotion, wanting to cover up the movement on Chu Zhiyu's side, so as not to have a reverie on his own.

"The wound is fine, it's fine."

"That's good." Qin Hao's voice was muffled, he didn't dare to look back, his neck was red all the time today.

"Alright, it's time to turn around."

As soon as Qin Hao turned his head, he was caught off guard and saw a wisp of white between Chu Zhiyu's collarbones, and Chu Zhiyu was lowering his head and arranging his clothes.

As if I didn't notice it.

"Bump—"

Qin Sheng's left foot mixed with his right foot, and one stumbled.

Chu Zhiyu was surprised, endured the idea of sneering evilly, and asked gently and innocently, "Are you okay?" ”