Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1539: Jin Luo Jing Qiu (25)

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This kind of itch persists for a while before it gets better. Fortunately, there is no other response except this reaction.

Yan Qiu bottomed the already, put down a porcelain bowl covered with a layer of red liquid, wrung out the water and wiped around Sheng's wound, and lifted the quilt to cover her. "Sleep in my room today, I Go to the study. "

Shi Sheng's face buried in the quilt lifted sharply, and said weakly, "Aren't you sleeping with me?"

Yan Qiu froze and said dryly: "Men and women are not accepting each other, we are not yet married."

"I don't mind." It doesn't matter if you're married or not, he can do it against Correct.

"I ..."

"I'm upset." Shi Sheng interrupted Yan Qiu, "What if there are any side effects?"

Yan Qiu couldn't speak for a while, and it took me a while to say a word, "Then, I'll accompany you by the bed, let's sleep."

Shi Sheng glanced at him, turned his head to the side, and buried his head in the quilt.

Yan Qiu said that she would accompany her by the bed, and she actually sat by the bed until dawn.

It is impossible for the wound to heal once, and it is necessary to use this method for seven days.

The blood in the human body is not small, but it is kept like this every day, and it can't stand it, Yan Qiu's face starts to turn pale.

"Her Royal Highness, drink a bowl of ginseng soup." Xuan Chen put the boiled ginseng soup in front of Yan Qiu, "There are still two days. You ca n’t go on like this, why not use your subordinates?"

Yan Qiu shook her head, "What's going on there?"

"Nothing happens, but ... Send someone in the palace to pass the order, Qiu Hunt wants you to accompany you." Suspended for a moment, "His Royal Highness, his subordinates do not recommend you to go, the emperor is afraid to take the opportunity to remove Drop you. "

Yan Qiu drank the ginseng soup with a single sip, and his eyes suddenly flashed, "Remove me? It's not that easy, I'll have to pull back on my death."

"Do you bring red brocade then?"

The harsh light at the bottom of Yan Qiu's eyes was replaced by soft color, "Even if I don't take her, she will go by herself."

If he is dead, how can she live? She has to die with him ...

Xuan Chen opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"Why, what do you say?"

Yan Qiu asked, and Xuan Chen didn't hide it, he said directly, "Your Highness, is it worth it for you to pay so much for her? Her ... identity is still a little uncertain."

"Nothing is worth it." Yan Qiu lowered her eyes. "I didn't hesitate when I was doing these things. Since it is my instinct, I don't have to restrain. Even in the end ... I recognize it."

Given the answer, Xuan Chen not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, he was more nervous anyway. How did His Highness behave like a person?

Seven days later, Shi Sheng's wound healed, leaving only a pale pink scar on his back, which still looked a little bit stingy.

Shi Sheng put on her clothes one by one, and when she was hanging outside, she saw her come out, a faint flash of light flashed from his eyes, and he bent down slightly, "His Royal Highness is in Xiyuan."

His Highness likes her now, she is half master.

"Did anyone find me these days?"

"The host of Qingfeng Hall came, but was blasted by His Royal Highness." Xuan Chen said expressionlessly: "Hong Jin, don't let your Highness down."

Since Her Royal Highness chose her, his only hope now is this woman, not to lie to His Royal Highness.

Shi Sheng ripped the corner of his mouth and said confidently, "I certainly won't let him down."

"Hopefully." Xuan Chen dropped this sentence and walked in the other direction, not looking very much at her.

Shi Sheng found Yan Qiu on the pavilion in Xiyuan. The last few words were not finished. At this time, already was finished and was spreading in front of him.

Yan Yan wins the sky.

He looked at those words, he didn't even notice when Sheng came over.

"You don't know if you are killed like this, can you be a little vigilant?" Shi Sheng walked to him.

"I know it is you," Yan Qiu said lightly.

Sheng Sheng is always happy, pulling Yan Qiu's sleeve and pasting it.

Yan Qiu hid, but her hand was holding her waist, "Don't make trouble."

Shi Sheng swipes his mouth, leans against his chest, and looks at the words on the table, "What's wrong, want to rebel?"

Yan Qiu reached out to cover the rice paper with a low voice, like a low humming from his throat, "I'm afraid of losing defeat, and you won't be able to protect it."

"Be confident! You have to show rebellious momentum. You worry about losing before you start. Where can you win!" Shi Sheng patted his shoulder. Then you win one-half. "

"I lost too much." Yan Qiu held Shi Sheng down and asked her to hold a pen. He held her hand to write. "When I was very young, I thought I was the luckiest prince. , I love my mother-in-law and father-in-law. "

"Before the age of ten, I was no different from other princes, even more arrogant and unscrupulous, because I knew that my father would support me."

"It's the tenth birthday ..." Yan Qiu paused, kissed Shi Sheng's face sideways, and seemed to be looking for security. "Many people came to celebrate my birthday, the scene was spectacular, but I didn't see it To Father Emperor, so I sneaked away from the banquet to find Father Emperor. "

"I didn't hear what the emperor said, but when the emperor saw me, he suddenly realized that from his hateful and disgusted eyes. Although the emperor quickly put away that look, he didn't Show it again, but I can't forget it in my heart. "

"People around me are arranged by the emperor. For a long time, I feel that they are watching me. The older I grow, the more things I can see. The emperor spoils me on the surface, but it is not It ’s for others to see. He puts me on the cusp. If I do n’t stand firmly, I will be swallowed up.

"I lost my freedom and ego and became a **** he played with. For a long time, I couldn't figure it out. A person who is ruthless can be so unforgiving. But now I understand ..."

Yan Qiu dropped the last stroke, "So, I don't want to lose you again."

On rice paper, black on white—the emperor's house, this is ruthless.

When Shi Sheng moved his hand, the brush-like writing on the dog appeared below—the sky would not tolerate you, so he went against the sky.

It took a while for Yan Qiu to smile with a pouting corner, "You word, practice more."

I can't embroider. I write a word like a dog crawling. I guess I can play the piano and write poems. Don't even think about it. It's a good job to kill and set fire ...

"The word is not important, look at the content!" Shi Sheng nodded the blank space of rice paper, and her brush writing was ghost-like.

"Don't talk too much." That's what he said, but his tone was full of petting.

"I'm going to talk about that, do you want to go?" Shi Sheng turned around, leaning on Yan Qiu's neck and looking up at him slightly.

"Why?" Who?

"The breeze hall."

Yan Qiu: "..."

The little white face? No, little black face? What's so worthy of her attention?

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Little black face :! ? ? ? WTF? ? ?