Chapter 296： Coquetry is the best

The hoarse voice in the illness is not, in a strict sense, good.

But when these words were spoken from that small body, Xiao Xu still restrained the tremor in his heart.

If it were on weekdays, someone dared to speak to him in such a domineering tone.

But in this overbearing discourse, he heard, her fear, pretending to be strong, and smiling with joy.

She was still uneasy, afraid she would leave at any time.

Xiao Xu hooked his lips, but the little guy didn't know that when he decided to let go of his obsession, he was no longer the Xiao Xu who lived for Xi Xuan.

Life was long and he suddenly wanted to live for himself.

Xiao Xu couldn't help but reach out and pick her up, holding her in his arms, his movements were gentle and he responded lowly, "OK."

Chu Qingyan froze and murmured, fearing that he would laugh at her over power, but when her voice fell behind, he had to get his response. She was very excited, but also sad.

The excitement was because she hadn't expected that he would agree, at most it was just a smile, but he agreed to her.

The soreness is because after the excitement, what is left is the pain for him. It is difficult to give up the obsession for so many years!

"Big ice cube, in the future, I have you, you have me, we are no longer alone." Chu Qingyan reached out and hugged him.

No more sensational, she doesn't need it, she knows that big ice cubes are not needed.

"Ok."

Putting it down is actually fulfilling.

Xiao Xu patted her back and responded lightly.

Chu Qingyan's high fever subsided, and the tension in the entire yard was dissipated.

Cheng Yanluo went to the door and took the pulse for her. After confirming that it was okay, she said to her, "Drink some white porridge with pickles in these days, and don't touch other things."

"Can't you touch anything? Can't pastry and the like work?" Xining, who was picked up, was standing next to the couch at this time. She knew that her favorite thing was these spoilers, and suddenly returned to the days of pickles, She couldn't bear it.

Cheng Yanluo raised his finger and pointed at a cough that kept coughing, "Are you sure that your master can eat anything other than white porridge?"

Chu Qingyan heard the words and wanted to choke, but his throat was too itchy, and the more he coughed, the worse.

Xining can only spread his hands to the owner, she has tried her best.

And Xiao Xu on the side has silently remembered all the things that little guys should taboo.

Chu Qingyan felt that the process of recuperating was very painful.

However, Xiao Xu's injuries were still in a dangerous period, so one injured patient, one patient, began to recuperate.

However, after two days, Xiao Xu's chest injury was no big deal, mainly because Chu Qingyan was still coughing.

"Big ice cube, when are we going?" Chu Qingyan couldn't wait, she knew, and she didn't stay with me. Every day she passed away was looking for ice crystal flowers.

"No rush." ​​He lay on the desk, writing something.

It was hard to remember the first time she asked, and he answered several times.

Shining covered her lips and grinned.

She was accustomed to this scene that would be performed daily, but still found it very interesting.

I don't know what happened during her absence, but I always feel that the relationship between the Lord and His Royal Highness is better than before.

If Chu Qingyan knew what she was thinking, she would definitely vomit. Which of your eyes sees us better than before?

Not to mention her snacks, she could only watch others fragrant and spicy, and she could only steam pickled tofu.

In fact, except for the high fever that day, she continued to have a low fever for several days in a row.

A few days ago, she was coughing to cough her lungs. She had forgotten when she had a bad cold, but this was the first time she had survived.

Xiao Xu finished writing the letter in his hand, folded it up and put it in an envelope, and called the earth spirit to come in and give it to him so that he could send it out.

Chu Qingyan was a little curious about what was written in him. When he sat down in front of her, he couldn't help asking, "Who did you write that letter to?"

"An old friend." Xiao Xu did not hide her.

So pay? She wanted to ask him what was written in it? But he was attracted by the subject, "Big ice, can't you have friends?"

"Very surprised?" Xiao Xu raised an eyebrow.

Only then did Chu Qingyan react, and she said something that should not be said, and hurriedly said, "No, no, I want to know what a person who can be a friend with Big Ice Cube look like."

"A flower butterfly." Xiao Xu thought about it, and gave an appropriate answer.

"Uh ..." Flowers and butterflies? Chu Qingyan was incredible, "Women?"

"No, man." Xiao Xu thought of the friend, and his head hurt a bit. "After passing through the flowers, the leaves didn't stick, just tailored for him."

Chu Qingyan let out a sigh of relief, then she leaned against the bedside and smiled, "Isn't that similar to the second prince?"

Thinking of the second emperor, Xiao Xu said lightly, "Yiqiu Zhi."

Chu Qingyan spit out his tongue, the big ice cube was really ruthless.

However, she is still curious about the flower butterfly, and she can be a friend of the big ice cube, and must have his unique place.

Seeing her thinking, Xiao Xu said, "When you reach Jianguo, you will see him."

Chu Qingyan nodded, thinking, presumably to seek his help.

"Are there any other old friends in that big ice cube?"

"There is another in Jiangnan. If there is a chance, the king will take you to see him again." Another shadow emerged from Xiao Xu's mind, thin and bamboo-like, facing the wind and Yushu, but it has not been seen for many years.

"A man?" Chu Qingyan still couldn't help asking.

"Ok."

Xiao Xu didn't notice that she was relieved again because of his answer. When Xining brought a bowl of medicine, she took it.

In fact, she didn't even understand why she had such worries. Before thinking about it, she saw the bitter soup that night, and she immediately shrank into the quilt.

"I'm fine, I won't drink." She showed a small head, protesting, and then quickly retracted.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Xu held the bowl and raised an eyebrow at her.

When Chu Qingyan listened to the words that were faintly deterrent, she felt a little bit embarrassed. She felt that in the end she would definitely compromise under his prostitution. Then why not fight for some welfare for herself?

"It's okay to drink medicine, but I have the conditions." Chu Qingyan once again revealed his small head, a pair of ears, and a pair of piercing eyes.

"This is your own body." Xiao Xu looked at her lightly.

"Then my body, I decide for myself, I don't drink." Chu Qingyan smugly countered.

"Say, what conditions." Xiao Xu's eyes flashed helplessly.

"I'll have sweet-scented osmanthus cake at night!" She said loudly, and then gave him a careful look.

Xiao Xu remembered that Cheng Yanluo told him today that the little guy can stop talking.

and so--

He nodded, "I will prepare a plate of osmanthus cakes for you every day, but you must drink the medicine, and you will not refuse to take the medicine until you go to Jianguo."

"Closing!"

Chu Qing smiled smugly, and surely the most useful thing to coquettishly sell.

Just knowing the truth, Xining, covering her face, she just wanted to tell the master the good news, but-

Master, slaves can only say that you have been pitted by Your Highness!