Chapter 700

"Yes, you are the one who has caught golden carp. That only means you are lucky."

The implication is that it doesn't mean you have strength.

Wei Qing naturally recognized the deep meaning of Xiao Qingqian's words and turned his eyes at him.

"Xiao Qingqian, why is your mouth getting more and more poisonous now?"

Xiao Qingqian frowned and thought about it very seriously.

"How about Qing'er treat me?"

At this moment, the sun is bright, the sun is scattered in his deep pupil like ink, breaking waves and shining light, like a clear spring, which can disturb people's heartstrings.

Xiao Qingqian saw that Wei Qing straightened his eyes, and the teasing at the bottom of his eyes was even more intense.

"Green son doesn't talk, is to promise to come down?"

Wei Qing suddenly regained his mind, and naturally he could not avoid a sharp eye knife.

And dark Wei also all in succession avoid, don't disturb two people of flirt and scold.

Xiao Qingqian held her cheek and slowly approached her.

With the distance between each other getting closer and closer, while breathing, Wei Qing's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"Wait a minute!"

When he was about to stick her lips, Wei Qing said in a sharp voice.

Xiao Qingqian angrily looked at her red face, which could bleed with a pinch.

Wei Qing feels her pulse, and her eyebrows are frowning or unfolding. Xiao Qingqian's heart is like a roller coaster.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

As a pregnant woman, she would have been floating on the sea for so long. If her father had not been seriously ill, he would not have let her suffer like this.

Wei Qing changed another hand and didn't speak.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

This voice is too anxious, too worried, actually raised a lot.

When Ferrero heard this, he ran from the stern to the bow of the boat. "Does Wei Qing feel sick?"

Before departure, he was equipped with an imperial doctor on the ship. He was worried about what discomfort Wei Qing would have.

"Nothing." Wei Qing let go, "it's good now."

The public obviously didn't believe it.

Ferrero said quickly: "Wei Qing, although you are good at medicine, you can't avoid it!"

"I'm really good." Wei Qing curved her lips and gave a smile.

Ferrero wants the imperial doctor to help her make a good diagnosis and treatment. However, he is afraid that Wei Qing will misunderstand that he does not believe in her medical skills.

When he was in a dilemma, the voice of the bodyguard came from the stern of the boat, "Prince Ferrero, there is a fish bite again!"

Wei Qing smell speech, is eager to rush to his position.

The fishing rod is still stuck there, there is no fish bite at all.

Looking at her disappointed face, Xiao Qingqian approached her, "mine is yours."

As he approached, Wei Qing's heart began to beat out of control.

Looking at Wei Qing, it seems that there is something hard to say. Dai Mei is about to twist into a knot in one's heart. Xiao Qingqian raises his hand and touches Wei Qing's forehead.

The temperature is the same, there is no discomfort at all.

Wei Qing avoided a little, "you go back to catch your fish!"

Such a strange Wei Qing makes Xiao Qingqian more and more worried.

When Xiao Qingqian was a little far away, Wei Qing's heart rate gradually stabilized.

She stroked her chest, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, staring at the fishing rod.

Is there something wrong with her heart?

But why did Xiao Qingqian get close to her?

When he couldn't think of the solution, Moqi rushed forward and took up the pole with the fastest speed.

Looking at the fish on the hook swinging its tail, Wei Qing's eyes were not half happy.

Moqi took the fish down and threw it into the barrel.

"Miss?"

Wei Qing suddenly took back the confused thoughts, got up and went back to the cabin.

Xiao Qingqian has been paying attention to Wei Qing's every move, but seeing that she went back to the cabin, she also quickly followed up.

"Qing'er?"

His concerned voice floated into his ears. Wei Qing's back was strained and he turned to look at Xiao Qingqian.

"Where on earth are you suffering?"

Wei Qing clenched her lip, "I..."

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Xiao Qingqian a little bit closer, Wei Qing quickly pointed to him and said in an urgent tone: "don't move!"

Xiao Qingqian looked shocked, "what's the matter?"

Wei Qing pressed his heart and tried his best to press his frantic beating heart, "just don't get close to it!"

"Well, I'm not close." The more suspicious Xiao Qingqian's eyes were, "I'll call the imperial doctor."

He was only afraid that Wei Qing would choose to hide something. If the imperial doctor said that Wei Qing was ok, then Wei Qing was really OK.

Just after going out, Ferrero came in with the royal doctor.

Two people's eyes meet in the mid air, each other's tacit light pick eyebrow tail.

The imperial doctor listened to Wei Qing's description, and helped Wei Qing to do the examination, with a smile on his eyes.

Such a look puzzled both Ferrero and Xiao Qingqian.

"Princess Chu, it's not a heart problem at all."

Wei Qing bit his lip, "what happened to me?"

When Xiao Qingqian was close to himself, he would not have such symptoms before!

"The princess of Chu was too sad before. People said she was disheartened. That's what she meant. Now, the king of Chu has let the princess of Chu rekindle the fire of love again. These symptoms are clearly the symptoms that will appear in the face of the beloved. After a long time, they will be cured without medicine! "

Smell speech, Wei Qing's face is more red, like cooked shrimp.

It turned out that she was shy and nervous, so she was like this!

Some blushed to the imperial doctor, bending lips and smiling. When her eyes collided with Xiao Qingqian's, her heart was like a deer bumping into each other, and she quickly took back her eyes shyly.

Knowing that she was ok, Ferrero's heart finally fell.

Looking at the two people in the room, he retreated quietly.

Xiao Qingqian walks slowly to Wei Qing. Wei Qing doesn't dare to look at him and lowers his head.

When his hand fell on her shoulder, her whole body tightened into a line.

Xiao Qingqian raised her chin and looked into her eyes like water. "The heart is like beating a drum, and the deer bumps into each other..."

Before he finished, Wei Qing twisted his lips.

He frowned when he ate.

However, soon, the grievance in the eyes will be replaced by a touch of burning brilliance.

The speed is extremely quick to grasp Wei Qing's wrist, follow closely, thin lips stick to her, light peck shallow kiss.

Wei Qing felt that his heart was beating fast, as if he might jump out of his chest at any time. When he was about to push him away, he avoided her stomach and pried her teeth open.

Between the lips and teeth is his unique breath, along the throat, straight to the tip of the heart.

There are more and more ambiguous factors in the room. When Wei Qing is about to suffocate, Xiao Qingqian finally reluctantly releases her.

Sunlight through the carved wooden window spilled in, reflecting her lips more red.

Xiao Qingqian raised his hand and gently helped her wipe the water stains on it.

"Qing'er, what's the name of this kind of rapid heartbeat in your place?"