Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1236, Returning to Xia Shang 20
After a heavy rain.

The air in the whole world is clear.

The morning sun slowly rises from the horizon.

The trees and flowers outside the window still have some crystal drops of water.

Pedestrians on the street come and go.

When Jin Xian came out of the room, Xia Chun just came back from the outside.

The man's handsome and seductive face was slightly tired, his crumpled clothes were slightly damp, his pale face had no trace of blood, his frail body looked extremely thin, and his whole person looked extremely embarrassed and decadent.

Seeing Xia Chun become like this overnight, Jinxian was slightly surprised, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Xia Chun, go back to your room to wash up, change into clean clothes, and tidy yourself up, otherwise Qingqing will be worried when she sees your appearance!"

Jin Xian didn't ask him where he went, let alone what happened to him, his expression was calm and indifferent, and his tone was flat.

Xia Chun raised his head, his eyes fell on Jinxian, and he accidentally touched a red mark on his neck. The red mark hurt his eyes, and Xia Chun's expression suddenly became extremely strange, and his gloomy eyes became completely indifferent. Not the slightest bit of temperature.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and he ignored Jin Xian's words.

Thinking of the scene last night, the jealousy in his heart was like being burned by a raging fire, which made him unable to keep calm. At this moment, he really wanted to kill the man in front of him.

Jinxian can naturally feel the killing intent in Xia Chun's eyes, but his expression is still calm and composed, because he understands Xia Chun's thoughts very well, and if he can, he also wants to kill him.

Then, Qingqing belongs to him alone.

However, Jin Xian's rationality told him that he could not do that.

If you do that, I'm afraid it won't make Qingqing fall in love, but it will push her further and further away.

Jinxian paused, "Clean up well, and then we'll talk alone!"

Xia Chun sneered, "I have nothing to say to you and me!"

Saying that, Xia Chun turned around and walked towards the room, with a slender back, lonely.

Jinxian sighed, "It's about Qingqing, if it's not necessary, I don't want to talk to you, of course, if you don't agree, I have nothing to say!"

Xia Chun's back paused for a moment, and he was silent for a moment, then turned around, and there was a stunning smile on his bewitching and beautiful face, which was contemptuous and indifferent.

"Okay, I want to see what you have to say!"

Xia Chun finally agreed.

Looking at Xia Chun's appearance, Jin Xian burst into a sudden, deep and complicated laugh.

Qingcheng and Jinxian are having breakfast at the dinner table.

The affectionate appearance of the two people seems to be incomparably in harmony with each other.

Qingcheng never mentioned Xia Chun who was in the room from the beginning to the end, and Jinxian also knew that Qingcheng deliberately ignored his existence. At this time, he didn't mention him either, which ruined the atmosphere between them.

When the two of them had almost eaten, Jinxian put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Qingcheng.

With a caring tone, he said softly, "Qingqing, I'm afraid you didn't rest well last night. You can go back to your room in a while and have a good sleep again!"

Qingcheng nodded without objecting, but suddenly thought of Xia Chun who was still sick in the room, and felt a little worried.

When he was about to say something, Jinxian seemed to know what Qingcheng was thinking, and continued to say, "I have asked the waiter in the inn to make porridge, and I will send it to Xia Chun in a while, and take a look at his body, after all, He is the emperor of Xia Shang, the emperor of a country, the people need him, and Xia Shang needs him too!"

While talking, Jinxian explained to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng's eyes were complicated, looking at the man's white as jade, exquisite facial features, she knew that he said this because he was afraid that she would think too much, that he expressed concern for Xia Chun because of her, and he was afraid that she would feel guilty.

Although Jinxian loves Qingcheng, his pride still exists. Although it is not obvious, his attitude speaks for itself. He is telling her that all he wants is her love.

And those so-called guilt, to Jinxian, are more heart-wrenching than her not loving him.

Qingcheng understood Jin Xian's implication, her lips moved, and she did not get involved in their relationship after all.

"Jinxian, you have to believe that I love you."

After a moment of silence, Qingcheng's sudden confession caused a smile to slowly rise on Jinxian's face. The man's smile was like a snow lotus blooming on a snow mountain, pure and flawless, as bright and beautiful as moonlight.

"I know, Qingqing, go back to the room and sleep well, rest well, don't think about it, I will come to accompany you in a while!"

Qingcheng nodded and said nothing against Jinxian.

Seeing the girl's obedient appearance, Jin Xian couldn't help but rubbed her hair, and rubbed against her face. The girl's soft and smooth skin made the man's eyes deepen slightly. He hugged the girl and kissed her.

Qingcheng agreed, and their lips and teeth were close to each other. Every move of the two carried cherish and love for each other, and a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere slowly permeated around them.

After a kiss, Jinxian reluctantly let go of the girl's waist, and Qingcheng came back to her senses, with a faint blush on her cheeks, and walked towards the room.

Jinxian looked at the back of the girl leaving, and didn't look away until she returned to the room and closed the door.

The waiter from the inn came over to clean up the dishes on the dining table. When he came, he didn't forget to bring the food prepared for Xia Chun.

Carrying the lunch box, Jin Xian walked to Xia Chun's room.

The man has already tidied up, his black silk is like ink, his amorous peach blossom eyes are as blue and clean as the spotless sky at this moment, his fair and delicate face, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and he is dressed in red, making him look magnificent and handsome Evil.

Jinxian walked to the room, closed the door, and put the food box in front of Xia Chun.

Xia Chun didn't know how long he had been sitting here, his whole body was leaning on the floor as if he had no bones, his laziness made him look like a fairy who had experienced in the mortal world, and his every move was full of innate vitality. charm.

Xia Chun, who tidied up a little, seemed to have returned to the arrogant and wanton emperor in the past.

"I didn't expect you to bring me breakfast!"

Xia Chun's eyes fell on the lunch box on the table, and his eyes flashed complicatedly.

Jinxian's expression did not fluctuate at all, her face as elegant as jade was calm and indifferent. "By the way, besides, I just don't want Qingqing to worry about you!"

Jinxian's words made Xia Chun's expression freeze slightly, and his tone was ironic, "You are really generous!"

Jinxian shook her head, "I'm not magnanimous, I would be jealous, I would be jealous, and I really thought about killing you directly, but, rather than make Qingqing suffer, I would rather bear all the pain by myself! "

(End of this chapter)