many worries

Qiao Yu put the towel and spirits aside, knelt on the head of the bed, and slowly lifted the thin quilt.

Jing Yan was lying there quietly, his face was abnormally red, his chest heaved slightly, and there was a faint sound of rapid breathing.

Qiao Yu's heart was sour and astringent, sadder than ever before, his prince rarely looked so weak.

While untying Jing Yan's belt, he spoke dry words of comfort in order to relieve the tension and the urge to shed tears. He didn't know whether to comfort Jing Yan or himself.

Because Qiao Yu was terrified.He has nothing to rely on in this world, except Jing Yan.

Xia Tian's clothes were not too thick, no matter how careful Qiao Yu was, she quickly untied them.

The thin shirt slipped off.

It was the first time for Qiao Yu to see other people's naked bodies. Over the years, even though they lived together every winter, they were all wrapped up tightly and did not reveal anything.

His cheeks were blue and white from the rain, but now they were stained a little red, as if covered with a thin layer of light.Qiao Yu didn't dare to look too much, but no matter what, she couldn't avoid it.Both of them are men, but they are very different when they take off their clothes. In addition to reading some Buddhist scriptures, Jing Yan also takes time to practice a set of boxing every day. Even the muscles on his stomach are strong, and there is more than one.And Qiao Yu only has a soft belly, and she especially likes to sleep on it on New Year's Eve.

I don’t know when it came here on New Year’s Eve. It’s a little afraid of Jingyan, and it usually wouldn’t come here. Today, it’s probably impatient to wait. It’s really boring, so it came here boldly. It’s tired of brother Xiaoyu’s legs, and it’s going to come here. Go coquettish.

Qiao Yu didn't dare to touch New Year's Eve's head with her hands, so she bent down completely and whispered softly in the kitten's ear, "Be good every year, don't disturb His Highness to rest, okay? Your Highness is sick, it's hard, wait for His Highness Well, I'll play with you again."

New Year's Eve seemed to be able to understand people, staring at Qiao Yu with emerald green eyes, with light steps, he jumped onto the window sill, turned his head and meowed, and jumped down.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.He was full of thoughts on Jing Yan, dipped the towel in wine, wrung it dry, first wiped Jing Yan's hot red face, and quickly whispered: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, I will accompany you , with Ah Ci."

Jing Yan seemed to hear it, but didn't seem to.

Qiao Yu didn't care about these, and wiped Jing Yan's neck, back, chest, waist and abdomen, and finally his legs. It seemed that his whole body was healed, and his body temperature dropped a little, becoming icy cold.

After finishing all this work, Qiao Yu remembered herself. The rain on the clothes was almost dried by body temperature, but they were only half dry, sticky and uncomfortable.Qiao Yu didn't want to leave Jing Yan at a glance, so she squatted on the head of the bed, took off her clothes, and wiped her body casually with a towel. I hooked it over from my side, and put it on in a hurry, with a set of movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any mistakes

The two of them have different body shapes, Qiao Yu is too slender and thin, and is still a bit shorter than Jing Yan, not to mention the horizontal posture, the difference is even bigger.Jing Yan's well-fitting clothes fell on Qiao Yu's body, and they were baggy, even the sleeves grew a lot.

Qiao Yu frowned delicately, thinking it was inconvenient to move like this, she turned her head and rolled up her sleeves.With his face pressed against his shoulder, he sniffed vigorously, as if he sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, his face blushed violently, his long eyelashes trembled, and he was speechless.

Because now, he smells like a prince all over his body, as if the prince is hugging him, every inch of his skin is close to each other.

Qiao Yu ate too much sweets and cakes, even the clothes seemed to be sweet, and the crown prince worshiped Buddha, and was often accompanied by trees and stones, and there was always a clear and long-lasting sandalwood fragrance on his body.

He calmed down, thinking that this is not a very common thing?He secretly wore His Highness's clothes, or the ones that he just took off, so what if he left some breath?

It's not bad smell.

Your Majesty smells very good.

Qiao Yu thought so, but when he turned around to grab the quilt for Jing Yan, he almost couldn't lift the thin quilt.

The rainy night was deep and long.

Qiao Yu sat silently for half the night.He has a temperament that can't bear hardships, and he is spoiled. Even in the Taiqing Palace, Jing Yan took good care of everything for him. He didn't need to worry about anything, as long as he lived happily.But today is different, he has never closed his eyes, or even blinked too much, no amount of sleepiness and exhaustion can overcome his worry about Jing Yan.Qiao Yu felt extremely sad, but there was nothing he could do. He could only tilt his head and look at Jing Yan, who was drowsy, and counted his long eyelashes. A word of blessing.

It was given to him by Jing Yan, but now Qiao Yu hopes that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will bless his Ah Ci.

Around late at night, Qiao Yu went to touch Jing Yan's forehead and palm after a while.The forehead is getting hotter, but the palm is cold, but there is no warmth that can be felt in such a sweltering weather.Not only the palms, Qiao Yu touched his limbs, and they all cooled down.

This is wrong.

Qiao Yu was so nervous that she didn't notice her feet. She stepped on the overly long clothes and fell hard. Her left knee and calf were numb from the shock. The pain was so intense that she almost lost her intuition.

He was crippled and didn't know what to do. He regretted that he didn't read more books in the past. At this moment, he was useless for anything. He could only watch Jing Yan sick and suffer, but there was nothing he could do.

There is always something you can do.

Qiao Yu thought to himself, Jing Yan's body can't be allowed to cool down like this, and it's too late to boil water at this time, besides, Qiao Yu has never done those things before.

He stared blankly at Jing Yan, touched the hot cheek, and forced a smile, his voice was soft like a little mouse, "Don't worry, I will heat up Aci, Xiaoyu won't let you freeze, Makes you sad, okay?"

This is really impossible.This is the Taiqing Palace, only him and his Ah Ci, his Ah Ci is so ill, who can save them?No one will come to rescue them.

It's not nice here at all.Qiao Yu scolded herself in her heart, why did she want to stay here, if she had gone out earlier, His Highness would not be like this.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's eyes filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes turned red, like apricot blossoms that only bloom in spring, with a very rich color.He untied the belt in front of his chest, crawled towards the bed, the loose clothes slid down his shoulders, and slowly approached Jing Yan, wanting to dedicate all his body temperature to his prince.

Jing Yan's hands and feet were wrapped up, the illness was real, and Emperor Yuande had to see it at that time, and he couldn't fake it at all.His consciousness was blurred due to illness, and he couldn't open his eyes. He could vaguely feel that he was wrapped in a warm, moist, and soft object, which was like boiled and melted syrup, so sweet that it felt greasy, but And told him he was reluctant to leave.

He really wanted to know what it was, because even though he was seriously ill, he was still obsessed with it and couldn't restrain himself.