Your Majesty, don't worry

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Then don't do it?"

"Usually this ointment is that ointment, but today it goes straight when I'm about to sleep. Why aren't you afraid of hurting me?"

Su Qingbai frowned and leaned back on Qi Yan's chest, her voice was soft and hoarse, very angry.

These words made Qi Yan's face slightly hot, "I left in a hurry, I didn't... I didn't bring..."

After finishing speaking, he buried his lips in Su Qingbai's hair, not daring to move.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Su Qingbai wanted to play tricks on him even more.

"Don't move, the wound on my chest hurts as soon as I move it." Su Qingbai's voice was soft and aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I promise not to move." Qi Yan buried in Su Qingbai's hair and said lovingly.

After a while, Qi Yan frowned tightly, feeling that something was wrong, a hand unknowingly stuck behind him, and suddenly realized that he had been deceived.

He immediately turned sideways and pressed Su Qingbai's hand to keep him from moving.

"Bad guy, want to counterattack?"

Su Qingbai didn't succeed, and she was injured again, so she could only lie in Qi Yan's arms and surrender.

"I'll bear the pain this time!" Qi Yan said angrily.

Su Qingbai bit Qi Yan's chin unconvinced, as stubborn as a little wild cat.Qi Yan kissed him with a smile on his face.

After playing around with Qi Yan on the bed for a while, Su Qingbai suddenly felt extremely sleepy, unable to move any longer, she nestled softly in Qi Yan's arms, and refused to say a word to Qi Yan no matter what.

Qi Yan lowered his head and pinched Su Qingbai's chin, looking at this face that was as clear and bright as when he was young, his eyes were soft.

That year, Su Qingbai was 12 years old and entered the palace with the king of Northern Xinjiang.But when the actors were singing, he sneaked to Lanyuan to catch crickets, thinking that the one who sneaked out must be a coward, but unexpectedly, he was frightened by a bedbug so that he held back his tears and dared not cry.

"What's your name?" Qi Yan asked after flicking away the bug.

"Su Qingbai."

"Oh. Prince of Northern Xinjiang. I heard that you look like a living dead? You have been lying in bed for ten years. I thought you were like a zombie, but you can talk, walk and move."

As soon as Su Qingbai heard this, she got angry and grabbed Qi Yan's arm, made several marks on his arm with her nails, and then grabbed the edge of her mouth and bit out a row of teeth marks to relieve her anger.

"Ah. Such a fierce young age." Qi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Su Qingbai kicked Qi Yan hard, turned her head and left, but Qi Yan grabbed her collar and carried her back. Su Qingbai blushed angrily, thinking that Qi Yan was going to fight him, she hurriedly rolled up Sleeve, unexpectedly Qi Yan said with a smile: "Catch crickets for you to play."

After saying that, he took out a golden cage from his pocket, blinked and said, "Put the crickets here."

Su Qingbai: "..."

Su Qingbai flicked Qi Yan's hand away, and rubbed against his chest for a while, before sticking to him.From meeting Qi Yan to now, he has always been such a good-natured person.His temper is so good that no matter what request he asks, he will reply with one word: "Okay."

Three kilometers outside the city, a carriage bumped in the dust.

The jungle in the distance is vast and vast, and the mountains are rolling and rolling, half of them entering the clouds.

Wuyi City is located in the north, and the north is damp and cold. It often rains for days on end. Qi Qing has rheumatism. After staying in Wuyi City for two days, he couldn't take it anymore and set off to return to the imperial capital first.

He wrapped a woolen blanket around his legs, held a hand warmer in his hand, and looked at the map he had drawn with his own hands, bored.

Suddenly the carriage sank, Qi Qing raised the tip of his eyes and nose and touched the tip of a person's nose, it was warm and cool, and still a little wet.