What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 262 The Development of a National Husband (48)
The queen's chest heaved violently.

While supporting the queen, Xiao Ziyi ordered: "What are you doing in a daze? Go and ask the imperial physician!"

The maid took the order and left in a hurry.

The queen held Xiao Ziyi's hand, she lowered her voice very low, and she could feel the trembling in the words when she listened carefully: "Yi'er, you... tell me, how did you get involved with him?"

"He saved me."

Xiao Ziyi said impatiently.

He tried to persuade the queen: "You have taught me since I was a child that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring... Is it not too much to kill a bodyguard for the savior?"

"I also said, don't be kind to women."

The queen held Xiao Ziyi's hand tightly: "I have told you many times not to have anything to do with him..."

Xu Shi was too emotional, and a thin layer of red appeared on the queen's fair face.

"why?"

Xiao Ziyi's brows and eyes were a little puzzled, and he said in confusion: "Xiao Ziyan is a sick man with no strength to restrain a chicken, why are you so afraid of him?"

The voices of the two were very low, but Xiao Ziyan still heard scattered words. He maintained a half-kneeling posture, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You do not understand."

The queen's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to explain something, but looking at Xiao Ziyan's figure kneeling in the snow, she just kept repeating "you don't understand".

Xiao Ziyi frowned slowly.

In fact, he still had a lot of questions, but the maid had rushed back with the imperial physician, so Xiao Ziyi had no choice but to temporarily suppress his confusion and let the maid help the queen away.

Only Xiao Ziyan and Xiao Ziyi were left around.

Xiao Ziyi looked at Xiao Ziyan's face as pale as snow, and the confusion between his brows and eyes was gradually replaced by irritability: "Do you think you have lived too long?"

His tone was harsh, like a little beast with teeth and claws.

If other people saw Xiao Ziyi's appearance, their first reaction would be fear, but Xiao Ziyan just smiled and raised his eyes, and said softly: "You can't let others suffer for you, right?"

"It's none of your business."

Xiao Ziyi became angry when he saw Xiao Ziyan's sick appearance, he bent down and picked up the umbrella that Xiao Ziyan threw on the ground: "Take your broken umbrella and leave."

It's the tone of command.

Xiao Ziyan was unmoved, instead he straightened his back a little more, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't reach out to take the umbrella Xiao Ziyi handed him: "I voluntarily knelt down, and please don't meddle in your own business, Your Highness."

"I'm nosy?!"

Xiao Ziyi was laughed angrily by him: "Third prince, please find out who is meddling in other people's business? I killed people and was fined to kneel down as a matter of course. What is your reason?"

Compared with Xiao Ziyi's impatience, Xiao Ziyan's tone was much calmer. He raised his eyes to look at the angry Xiao Ziyi, and a smile slowly formed on the corners of his lips.

Xiao Ziyan's smile this time was very gentle, with a hint of comfort: "I want to kneel down with His Highness."

The snow fell more and more, and the crystal clear snowflakes fell on Xiao Ziyan's curled eyelashes, and his fragile feeling seemed to be a little deeper.

Before he knew Xiao Ziyan, it was difficult for Xiao Ziyi to associate the words "water", "gentleness" and "fragile" with teenagers. In his opinion, a man should look like a man and not be as sentimental as a woman. The ancients said - "Women are made of water", but Xiao Ziyi was annoyed by girls crying.

Looking at the snowflakes on Xiao Ziyan's eyelashes at this moment, an inexplicable thought flashed through Xiao Ziyi's mind - if the snowflakes on Xiao Ziyan's eyelashes were replaced with teardrops, wouldn't it be very beautiful?
Xiao Ziyi's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Xiao Ziyan's words didn't end here, he continued to add: "Father has always been soft-hearted, if he sees the two of us punished kneeling together, he will reduce the punishment."

This sentence is very similar to what the queen said.

Xiao Ziyi came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Ziyan's gradually whitening lips, and rubbed his head irritably: "Who allowed you to make your own decisions? I killed people simply because I didn't like him, and it has nothing to do with you..."

Xiao Ziyan curved his lips and smiled slightly.

He had a pretty smile, and there was a gentle light in Tao Hua's eyes, as if it could make people drown in his eyes: "Your Highness."

Xiao Ziyan maintained a half-kneeling posture, with snowflakes floating on his shoulders, which was even more beautiful than the snow-covered sky.

Xiao Ziyi was slightly taken aback.

"Are you worried about me?"

Xiao Ziyan's voice was smiling.

Xiao Ziyi's first reaction was to deny it, and he frowned slightly: "Who is worried about you? I just think that you are also His Highness's savior..."

Xiao Ziyi explained several sentences, and the central meaning he wanted to express was "he is not worried about Xiao Ziyan".

During the process of speaking, Xiao Ziyan's gaze kept dodging, which coincided with what he said to the queen, "Don't dare to look into other people's eyes if you lie".

Xiao Ziyan nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Ziyan's eyes were clear and bright, and Xiao Ziyi suddenly had the illusion that he had nowhere to hide.He looked away irritably: "Forget it, you can kneel if you like."

Xiao Ziyi knelt beside Xiao Ziyan.

The two gradually became quiet, and occasionally they could hear Xiao Ziyan's coughing. Xiao Ziyi was so upset that he moved a few centimeters to the side.

The two of them knelt for about half an hour, and then the father-in-law came over to deliver a message.

"Your Highness, you can go back."

The implication is that the emperor forgives them.

Xiao Ziyi casually raised his eyelids, and from the corner of the eye he noticed Xiao Ziyan who was on the verge of falling, and he sneered: "What can a sick child do?"

Even though he said so, Xiao Ziyi still supported Xiao Ziyan with his hands honestly.

"Can you stand up?"

"can."

Xiao Ziyan barely stood up straight.

His body was already weak, but now he knelt on the ground for half an hour in the heavy snow, all the blood on his lips had faded, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any moment.

Xiao Ziyi: "..."

He really couldn't understand Xiao Ziyan's sick appearance, picked up the umbrella on the ground and handed it to him, then squatted down, and said concisely: "Come up."

"Need not."

Xiao Ziyan subconsciously refused.

"Third Prince..." Xiao Ziyi casually rolled his eyelids, looked at the pale young man, and threatened, "I don't want to use force."

No one can stop what Xiao Ziyi is going to do, not even the current sage.

"Really not..."

Before Xiao Ziyi could finish his words of rejection, his body seemed to be overwhelmed, and his figure swayed.

Xiao Ziyi quickly supported him.

Xiao Ziyi ignored Xiao Ziyan's struggle and forcibly carried him on his back. Sensing that the young man on his back was struggling, the young man with delicate and picturesque features threatened with a half-smile, "If you move again, I will throw you down."

The extent of the youth's struggle has become smaller.

It was at this time that Xiao Ziyi realized that the youth on his back was unbelievably young.

(End of this chapter)