C282 hand-holding

This sentence of yearning, made Luo Qingqi finally go crazy. All his yearning reached its peak at this moment, he extended his ape arms and pulled Qing Luo into his embrace, tightly, tightly, unwilling to let go any longer.

Her lips couldn't help but kiss that soft spot. She wanted to look at her more, but she couldn't bear it any longer. She wanted to hug her whole body, take it into her mouth, eat it into her stomach so that she would never be separated from her again.

"Clear groin?" Qingluo felt her body getting heavier and heavier, and her breathing became heavier and heavier. Her lips that stuck to her lips gradually left her territory.

Not long later, the head was resting on his shoulder, but the arm that was wrapped around him didn't relax at all.

"Clear groin?" Qingluo was a little scared. Could he be injured? Could he be in danger? Thinking about this, the voice that was calling out to him subconsciously became louder.

"What's wrong, Princess?" Luo San immediately heard her and immediately stopped the carriage by the side of the road. Mo Li and Mo Fu were also very nervous.

"Your subordinate has entered." Luo San stopped the carriage and greeted his Royal Concubine. He immediately lifted the curtain and stopped in his tracks due to the scene inside. The Duke and Princess hugging each other was not something he should be watching.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong. The wangfei's eyes widened as she looked at him in panic. The wangfei was currently resting on her shoulder, not moving at all.

Luo San hurried forward, trying his best to avoid the princess and look at her face. However, the prince's face was right next to hers, so he couldn't avoid it.

"My apologies." Luo San paid his respects to the princess first, then approached her. Although her face was a little haggard, it was not a sickly pale complexion. Luo San examined the prince's body again, but did not find any obvious injuries.

Only then did he place his hand under the prince's nose. His breath was heavy, but it was steady. He once again looked at the prince's expression, and said with some heartache, "The prince has fallen asleep."

Qingluo's heart relaxed immediately. Although she didn't worry about him, her heart was filled with pain. How tired she was to be like this. She had called out to him so loudly just now, but he hadn't woken up.

As someone who trained in martial arts, Wang Lin was the most alert. Any slight movement in the wind or grass could immediately wake him up. At this moment, he was sleeping soundly. Qing Luo put her arms around him and pulled him closer to her.

After that, he shifted his body to make himself more comfortable. Luo San watched his movements and suddenly felt hot air rush into his eyes. He hurriedly bowed and left the carriage, driving the carriage again with even more caution.

The carriage finally returned to the Duke Palaces. There was already a group of people waiting in front of the gate, welcoming them from afar. Mo Li and Mo Fu hastily made hand signals, telling them to be quiet.

Luo Wu and the rest immediately thought of Luo Yi and the rest's situation, all of them became quiet, Luo San drove the car directly through the side door into the Palace, a large group of people also followed behind the car into the side door, but no one made a sound.

"Princess, I'm coming in." After parking the carriage, Luo San lifted the carriage's curtain once again. The princess and princess inside were still in the same posture as when she had left. Luo San lowered her head and walked to the front of the carriage, half-kneeling.

"Princess, I'll carry Master out." Qing Luo nodded her head, this was not the time to be brave, she could not bring Luo Qingqi back to the main courtyard.

"Hold on to Prince." After helped her up, Qingluo took away his hands that were wrapped around her, afraid that he would wake up. From the start, Qingluo didn't dare to use too much strength.

Who would've thought that she wouldn't be able to move his hands? Qingluo had no choice but to increase her strength, but those hands seemed to be tied to her body, unable to open it no matter what.

Qing Luo could no longer hold back her tears. She held Luo Qingqi and allowed her tears to flow freely. There were so many people outside that she couldn't cry.

"Esteemed wangfei, I'll pull the prince's arm away, please hold it properly." This wasn't the way, and Luo San's eyes were already filled with tears, but the more she grieved, the faster she would have to settle the Duke down, and the more proper it was for him to rest.

"Be careful, don't hurt him." She clearly knew that Luo San would be careful, even more than she did that he would pity her master, but she couldn't help but remind him, afraid that her groin would suffer even a little bit of grievance.

"I know, I'll be careful." Luo San naturally understood her thoughts and quickly replied to reassure her.

He came to the princess' side and once again apologized for his impoliteness. Luo San then reached out his hand to pull at her arm, not daring to use too much strength, but the prince's arm did not budge in the slightest.

When he increased his strength, even the princess' body moved, but the prince's arm still did not show any signs of loosening, so Luo San had no other choice for the moment, "What do we do, royal concubine, the prince won't let go at all."

Qingluo was also helpless. She couldn't carry such a big man. She couldn't carry both of them back at the same time. That would be embarrassing. "Try to pry open his fingers, there's no other way."

It will hurt like this, but, if you don't, there's really nothing good to do. Luo San followed his words and tried to pull apart the prince's finger, but no matter which finger he pulled up, the finger would immediately return to its original position.

"Try again." This time, every time a finger was pulled out, Qingluo immediately held onto it with her hand. When Luo San opened up his third finger, the big hand automatically opened up and wrapped around Qingluo's hand, just that she was still in deep sleep.

Luo San knelt inside the carriage, and carried the Marquis back. Qingluo's other hand was still being tightly held in his hand, and because he had used too much strength, Qingluo's hand had become green and white, and it was slightly painful.

However, Qingluo didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It was precisely because of the pain that she could feel the existence of her groin more clearly. This feeling was really good.

That pain, from the center of his palm to his heart, proved that person's strength and vitality. It also proved that person's reluctance and longing. Even in his dreams, he had not forgotten to hold this hand.

"Mo Fu, we're out." Luo San carried his Royal Highness on his back and called out. Mo Fu immediately lifted the carriage's curtain.

"Brother Luo San, slow down." Luo Liu reached out his hand to support Luo San, and Luo San got off extremely slowly, afraid that he would accidentally bump into the Duke's legs.

Mo Li quickly helped her up, and at that moment, everyone saw the princess's hand tightly grasped in her own.

"Princess …?" He was the closest to her, and when he saw that the princess's fingers were bloodless, he wasn't sure if he should pull his hands away.

Seeing her shake her head, Mo Li hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed his words. He carefully supported her and followed Luo San into the two gates, running back to the main courtyard.

Qingluo had even jogged the whole way, but she didn't let Luo San slow down. "It's okay, I can keep up." He wanted Qing Wen to sleep in that soft bed as soon as possible. He wanted Qing Wen to feel the scent of home as soon as possible.

"Mo Fu, open the door." Mo Fu, who was by her side, had already ran to the side of the door when she had heard Luo San's orders, and opened the door. When Luo San entered, he was exceptionally careful, after all, carrying one on his back and leading the other, both of them were untouchable.

"Lemon, leave me alone and go make the bed." Having entered the room, knowing that the Princess would not be in any more danger, Mo Li obediently ran to the inner room to make the bed.

Luo San carried his Master into the bedroom. Lemon had already made up the bed and put down the pillow, so he stood by the bed, waiting to help Luo San. Only by being more careful did they manage to put him on the bed.

Even after going through all of this, Luo Qingqi still did not show any signs of waking up, "After helping the Duke take off his boots, you all can leave. Let the Duke have a good night's sleep."

The Duke still didn't let go of her hand. Luo San left the bedroom first, after all, this wasn't the time to stay.

No matter how worried he was for the Prince, he couldn't see the scene of the Prince and Princess lying in bed together. It would be too disrespectful, but Mo Li and Mo Fu didn't have this taboo.

The two of them helped the prince remove his boots and wanted to help the wangfei out of her outer garment. Qing Luo held up their hands, and they realized that they couldn't take off their clothes anymore. They could only help the wangfei lie down and pull over the covers for them before tiptoeing out of the room.

"Finally, only the two of us are left." Qingluo turned her body so that she could see Luo Qingqi's face from the side. She used her free hand to touch Luo Qingqi's chin.

"Thank you for all the trouble you've gone through. If you're in such a hurry, my heart will ache for you." He then raised his hand to wipe the corner of Luo Qingqi's eyes, as if he was trying to wipe the frost in his eyes, and then raised the two of them who were holding hands.

It was just that it was a little inconvenient, so it wasn't important in Qingluo's eyes, "Luo Qingqi, thank you for thinking of me, I finally understand the true meaning of an expert's hand."

Luo Qingqi had slept for too long. When he woke up, it was already a day and a half away, which was in the evening of the second day. There were no lights on in the room, making him look a little hazy.

Faintly, he opened his eyes and tried to prop himself up with his hands, but he found that his left hand was holding something. He raised his hand to see what it was holding, but he pulled his arm up.

This time, it was a big shock. He was so scared that he immediately sat up, and the people beside him couldn't hold it anymore and started laughing out loud.

Only now did he clearly see that it was his little wangfei — — Zheng Qingluo. Only now did he clearly remember that he had already returned to the capital, and looking at the structure of the house, he knew that he had already returned to Prince Yi's Mansion.

"You little scoundrel, this is so sincere that it scares people." Luo Qingqi turned around and lied down, and hugged his again. Unexpectedly, Qingluo, who was beside him, raised his hand up to his eyes.

"Who wants to scare you? It's you who is holding onto my hand and can't even break it. Take a look. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid my hand will be crippled."