Chapter 822

The hand holding the latch was shaking. She tried several times, but failed to open the door.

Xiao Qingqian, standing outside the door, knew that she had already arrived at the door of the bedroom hall. Why didn't she open the door?

After waiting for another moment, he couldn't wait. I want to push the door in, but I'm afraid it will hurt her. Glancing at the window, he flashed and came to the window very quickly.

The inner strength gathered in the palm of my hand. With a bang, the window was pushed open by the powerful internal force, and the cold wind suddenly poured into the sleeping hall.

Wei Qing shivered. When he looked up, Xiao Qingqian had already jumped into the bedroom with his hand on the windowsill.

Her eyes were red with excitement.

Xiao Qingqian strode forward and held her in his arms.

Finger belly gently wipe away the tears on her face, warm voice said: "don't cry, cry more bad for children."

Wei Qing's back is slightly tightened by Wei Qing's finger belly. Then, he holds his handsome face and pastes his lips.

When the lips were touching each other, Xiao Qingqian's whole body became tight.

Yearning and longing, which has been repressed for more than half a year, are like burning a fire in the chest, becoming more and more vigorous.

Xiao Qingqian's throat was filled with sand, and his breath became disordered.

At the end of the kiss, looking at Wei Qing's lips, glowing with the candle light, the fire in Xiao Qingqian's heart suddenly started a prairie fire, and a stream of heat rushed to some part of his body.

He looks a shock, afraid to be found by Wei Qing, rushed out of the bedroom.

Wei Qing's brain is still blank at the moment. Until the door of the bedroom opens and the cold wind comes in from the window and the door, she just shivers and wakes up from the sentimental kiss.

Looking at Xiao Qingqian who can't escape, Wei Qing is very confused.

Moqi didn't intend to disturb the two. After all, xiaobie wins the wedding. However, seeing Xiao Qingqian's disorderly escape, she has to show up.

"Miss, are you in conflict with the king of Chu?"

Wei Qing shook his head.

"Then..."

"I don't know." She just felt aggrieved.

Worried about her catching cold, Moqi quickly closed the door of the hall. Go to the window ready to close the window, the eyes more than a helpless.

The bolt of the window was broken. As soon as the window was closed, it was blown open by the cold wind.

The king of Chu is really destructive!

Moqi closed the door of the inner hall, went to the firewood pile outside the kitchen and found a similar firewood to serve as a latch.

Xiao Qingqian left as if fleeing. He stayed in the cold wind for a long time, and the fire in his heart went out little by little.

He looked up at the dark sky and breathed softly.

Back to the bedroom, see Wei Qing a face aggrieved, before also Yingrun full lips, now she bit white, looking at the poor.

"Qing'er, I just..."

"Xiao Qingqian, what girl did you fall in love with again?"

"You --"

Xiao Qingqian gnaws his teeth with hatred. Is she the only woman in his heart? It's too much for her to say that about him!

Clearly saw the displeasure in his eyes, Wei Qing heavy hum a, "that you run what?"

"You're stupid, aren't you?" He pinched her small chin, "I don't run, what if I do something to hurt you and the child?"

No wonder he just ran

In Wei Qing's eyes, there is a touch of clearness, and the smile is on again.

Xiao Qingqian looked at her with pity.

Since her pregnancy, this IQ sometimes online, sometimes it seems not online, it really worries him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wei Qing frowned and asked.

"You look silly!"

"Is it?" Wei Qing leaned on his shoulder.

"What do you say?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.

With her breath, the fragrance of her body poured into his heart, like a feather, stirring on the tip of his heart. The heart stalled and beat again, and the whole blood seemed to reach the boiling point.

Wei Qing clearly felt his hot breath on his cheek, saw his fist clenched because of suppressing the fire in his heart, looked up and said: "is it hard to suppress?"

He a Leng, the eyes tiny red of looking at her.

"Just wait until the baby is born."

Xiao Qingqian pulled his lips bitterly, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

If he doesn't leave here again, Wei Qing will surely find out the change of his body. That would be a shame.

Different from Xiao Qingqian's forbearance, Chen Cheng got out of danger, separated from Dieer for such a long time, and then met again. Naturally, it was like a dry firewood meeting a burning fire.

This night, butterfly when sleep in the past do not know.

The early morning sun flowed in along the carved wooden window, which was extremely warm.

Wei Qing's side is already empty. She estimates that Xiao Qingqian should have gone to the palace to report the Wanghai pavilion to the old emperor.

I was dressing when I heard the voice of Moqi.

"Ghost doctor, the first lady is still awake. What can I do for you?"

Dust Yang regardless of push away her, directly into the bedroom.

Moqi followed in with an unhappy face.

Wei Qingcao put on his clothes and walked out of the inner hall, "smelly old man, can't you sleep more in the morning?"

Dust Yang a record eye knife across the past, "all burn buttocks, how can you still sleep?"

This saying is very inexplicable, Wei Qing frowned at him for a while, around to his back.

"Come on, let me see!"

His voice fell, and he got a shudder on his head.

Wei Qing ate pain, rubbed hard, "I was already stupid enough, you even hit my head!"

Chen Yang is calm a face, see toward Mo Qi, "you go out first."

The corner of Moqi's mouth twitches. My master has only one young lady. Why should I listen to you?

Chen Yang sees that Mo Qi is stiff and doesn't move. He looks at Wei Qing and his eyebrows are flying.

Wei Qing's eyes indicated that Moqi would step down first.

Ink chess looked at the eyes of the dust Yang suddenly dark sink down, step three back out.

"Old man, tell me what you have."

Chenyang came early in the morning. He must have met something difficult.

"That boy Chen Cheng..."

Wei Qing's heart suddenly raised, "what's the matter with Chen Cheng?"

"There's something wrong with his pulse." It's the first time for Chenyang to encounter such pulse condition, and it's not sure what poison he's got.

Wei Qing suddenly stands up and asks Mo Qi to call Chen Cheng, who is stopped by Chen Yang.

"Smelly girl, the butterfly girl cried like a broken bead. She couldn't stop for three days and nights. You are so blatant to call people, you make her think less? "

Wei Qing knocked his head hard, and now his IQ is really worrying.

"Old man, tell me in detail what the pulse is like?"

The dust Yang flushed her to turn a white eye, some dislike of hum a, "you can be able to, don't need to feel a pulse, pure listen to describe can diagnose?"

With such teasing, Wei Qingqi's small face swelled into a hamster, "you don't want me to help him feel his pulse, and you don't want me to listen, what do you want me to do?"