Your Highness, be merciful

The appearance of waking up, could it be that I provoked Qingchen in my dream? !I finally couldn't figure it out. I opened my eyes in confusion, and looked at the annoyed morning in front of me who refused to let go for a long time, and then... I saw the neck, back and chest covered with dark red hickey marks in the morning, as well as the redness and swelling. Her lips and bright red roundness... It was just that she accidentally leaked out of the quilt during her movements just now!

I wanted to raise my other arm to embrace Qingchen in my arms, but found that my right arm seemed numb and numb. I was shocked to see my hand tremblingly lifted into the air, in the scorching summer sun It's messy.Facing the suddenly more embarrassing eyes in the early morning, facing the increasingly severe pain on Zuo's left shoulder, the picture of last night rolled like me, it's over!This is probably the only feeling I have right now.

I simply glanced at the mess around the morning, remembering what I did to the morning last night, my heart was ashamed, I could only lie on the bed with my eyes open and wait for the disposal of the morning.

In the early morning, she seemed a little puzzled, she was relieved seeing me like this, she gave me a blank look and lay back, she was still nestled in my arms.With sharp eyes, I noticed that the movements just now in the early morning seemed a little unnatural, and letting me go so easily was not like her previous style.

What's wrong?Xu Shi was not very angry in the morning?So I tried to move my body, hugged her more tightly in my arms, and pleaded: "Morning, I was wrong, and I will never dare again, okay? Morning~~"

So, in the early morning, she didn't resist, and was honestly held tightly in my arms without moving, but her blushing pretty face was still cold. After a while, I heard her speak slowly in anticipation: "One by one, one by one... Moon is not allowed to touch me!" After saying that, she gave me a blank look.Suddenly, the spring blossoms in my heart!I didn't expect to forgive me so easily in the morning!Although a month is a bit long, compared to what I did last night... as long as you forgive me in the morning!I am more and more confident! ! !

"In the morning, how about I take you to take a bath?" I had already noticed her physical discomfort, so I opened my mouth tentatively.I want to take a warm soup bath, which is very good for the bruising in the morning and for relieving fatigue.

"Don't come in one by one!" Qingchen acquiesced to me, but also demanded coldly.

"Can I still move in the morning?" I know the things that I did in the morning the most. I can tell from the appearance of the injury just now that the injury in the morning is not serious, and I will have to find a female doctor to check the pulse. Now, I thought, frowning.

"The morning looks like this, how can I be willing to do something else? I regretted it so much last night. Wouldn't it be worse to do something for my husband!? I'm just worried about bathing alone in the morning, and I don't want others to take a bath in the morning. I believe in the morning." How am I?" I gently comforted Qingchen, but I wasn't lying, what I said was what I thought in my heart.I am more distressed by this appearance in the morning than anyone else, even though I am the culprit... No, it is Zhang Tianyou!I lowered my head a little weakly and lifted it up vigorously. It was all because of the pack of medicine she gave me and those inexplicable words that caused me to drink too much with Qingchen, and then I did bad things while drinking...

Yes, it's all his fault!I completely shirked the responsibility and my heart suddenly cleared up a lot.Quickly got up and put on the clothes I left behind yesterday, I rolled up the morning quilt and hugged it horizontally, and then secretly left Xuanqing Palace.Although it is not close to Xuanming Palace, I know a small path, unmanned and simple, and I guarantee that I will take it to the Hot Spring Palace in the morning~!

It’s just that I didn’t see what was behind me. Under the noon sun, I overlapped with the figure of the early morning, getting further and further away... The fine and dense sunlight continued to fall on the world through the clouds. The story between me and the early morning is probably like this Like the endless ups and downs that involve each other.The world is impermanent, but in this life I know the only thing that will not change is that we will never be separated again!

Even the secular world allows me to say one last sentence: "Morning, I love you."

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