The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"Have you seen that thing that is important to you?"

"……Um."

He Qing slightly averted her gaze, not daring to look directly into the girl's bright and clear eyes.

He saw what was most important to him.

--he loves her.

This is a vague and non-concrete concept.

Pan Shu bent her lower lip: "That's good."

"You're still weak. Just lie down and rest. The medicine is still taking over. Let me go and take a look." He curled his lips warmly, turned around and walked out of the door. Just as he was about to close the door, he heard a faint sob.

He Qing's body stiffened for a moment.

He looked through the crack in the door.

Seeing the girl who was pretending to be relaxed frowning in pain, a soft whimper escaped her mouth.

She curled up into a ball.

Hands tightly wrapped around knees.

His shoulders were shaking slightly.

He Qing's heart felt astringent, swollen and aching.

His face turned pale for a moment.

Did it turn out that she was holding on by force?She actually hurts so much...

He Qing lowered his eyes, gently pressed his suffocated heart with his slender, jade-like hand, and slowly exhaled: Soon...soon, his little girl will no longer be in such pain.

He shut himself up in the pharmacy.

Using his finger as a sword, he slashed his wrist hard. His cold white wrist with clearly visible veins was instantly flooded with blood.

The scarlet blood dripped down his beautiful slightly raised wrist bones and quickly filled a large bowl.

There is a trace of blood-colored coquettishness in the crystal clear jade bowl.

He Qing's face turned pale.

He put down the folded sleeves of his robe expressionlessly.

The young man pounded the highly poisonous substance into powder, mixed it with cinnabar, and drank it without emotion. A sharp pain occurred in his abdomen. He tightly covered his pale lips to suppress the urge to vomit.

He has always had a keen and unique talent in medicine.

he knows.

The process of rescuing the little girl.

In fact, it is the process of constantly turning oneself into a medicine person.

In the end, he will become an ignorant medicine man, a medicine man who only lives for her.

He Qing was not afraid.

Even without hesitation.

The little demon clan prince, who has always been selfish and willful, got out of control and fell in love with a fox.

So he was willing to sacrifice his own life to fulfill her.

The dusk soon fell outside the window, and He Qing's face was already as pale as paper, and his body had lost weight for no apparent reason.

"He Qing."

Hearing the little girl's voice, He Qing's pupils swayed slightly.

He resisted the itching pain in his throat like ants biting him, and said with difficulty: "What's wrong? Shu Shu."

There was a sudden sweetness in my mouth.

There were soon splotches of blood on the ground.

He Qing wiped his bloody red lips and took a deep breath.

wrong……

Why is it still wrong?

Which step is wrong?

He Qing had no time to think about which medicinal ingredient made the mistake. He stood up slowly, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door.

He lowered his eyes and saw the girl standing at the junction of light and darkness.

Half of her delicate pale face was hidden in the darkness.

Emotions cannot be seen clearly.

A bit of absurd unreality arose in He Qing's heart.

It was as if her soul was overlooking him from above, mocking his pretentiousness.

He Qing's thick black eyelashes trembled fiercely.

It's his illusion.

The girl's smile was obviously softer and brighter than anyone else's. She put her arm on He Qing's thin arm and said, "I feel like I'm much more energetic. I want to go out to play. Can you accompany me?"

He Qing said "hmm" in a low voice.

Those eyes that were originally as cold as ice gradually melted, filled with the melting warmth of spring.

"Okay, where do Shushu want to go?"

The sharp pain in his body made it difficult for He Qing to move.

He smiled warmly as if nothing had happened.

It seems no different from usual.

Ban Shu: "I heard that a new Haowei restaurant opened in Renjian. Chunqin said it was very delicious. I want to go there."

He Qing bent his lips in a funny way: "Okay."

He took Pan Shu's hand, and the little girl's fingers shrank, "He Qing, why are your hands so cold?"

"Really?" He Qing frowned. He thought it was because he had just given out the blood and had taken something extremely cold. He was afraid of freezing the little girl, so he gently let go of her hand and pulled away from Pan Shu. He walked a little farther away and said, "Maybe I'm a little underdressed."

"Oh."

Pan Shu glanced at him and said, "Then why don't you put on more clothes?"

He Qing reluctantly took out a brand new Xuanqing cloak from the tail ring.

"I'll help you get dressed."

Ban Shu took the big cloak over, and before he could stand on his tiptoes, He Qing bent down and was eye level with Ban Shu.

Those slightly raised pair of loving peach blossom eyes looked straight at Pan Shu.

It's inexplicably more provocative.

A blush appeared on the girl's cheeks.

She twisted the two thin neck ropes into a beautiful knot.

Finally, she gently ruffled his hair, as if rewarding an obedient puppy, "Okay, let's go."

He Qing also indulged her.

The corners of his lips curved into a stunning arc.

Suddenly there was a soft and delicate touch on the palm of his hand. He Qing was stunned and lowered his eyes.

The girl is holding his hand.

"I want to hold hands." She said softly.

He Qing's heart softened, but he still said: "Cool."

"I'm not afraid," she said.

He Qing's heartstrings twitched.

The next second, he turned his back and grasped the girl's snow-white catkin.

Good taste building.

Haoweilou is named after its signature braised hairy crabs in vegetable oil and a dazzling variety of pastries.

It is said that even the imperial chefs in the palace cannot make the taste of Haoweilou.

To be honest, He Qing and Pan Shu are both delicate masters.

Not to mention those people in the palace who have a golden table and jade dew, what kind of delicacies in this world have not been eaten?Mainly just to eat something special.

Anyway, for He Qing.

He is picky and eats the same food, but he always comes with the little girl to try something new.

She is happy.

"Cousin, we had no choice but to do this to you...we are all a family whose blood is thicker than water. Cousin, just for the sake of my eldest uncle and eldest aunt, please save our Di family!"

Pan Shu narrowed her eyes.

The steps up the stairs paused slightly.

A few seconds later, a handsome but cool male voice sounded: "Don't waste my time."

The voice sounded impatient.

It's Emperor Shijun.

They are not in a box, they can see each other clearly and clearly.

Four eyes facing each other.

In the rush, there was the sound of something being broken.

Pan Shu didn't pause much and walked up the stairs.

"...Banshu?!"

He Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously and glanced at Emperor Shijun coldly.

He stood in front of Pan Shu.

"Huh? Do you have anything to do with Shushu?" He Qing's tone was not very polite at all, it was lazy, and it made people irritated.

He himself is not a glorious gentleman.

He Qing is full of evil.

Emperor Shijun's pupils shrank violently, his eyes were red, and his throat lost his voice for a moment.

He rushed to call her, but in the end he only uttered a hoarse, broken and funny syllable.

Ban Shu stood at the top of the stairs.

He cast a doubtful look at him condescendingly.

Emperor Shijun's voice trembled: "You... you are still alive..."