Yuan Feixing thought that the stinky gangster had his ribs cracked, and he dared to press him hard, and he would not hurt you, you bastard! He sucked his lips and breathed in lingering. Yuan Feixing thought that he could not beat you normally, can I still beat you now?

He was about to bite someone with a small white teeth, but Qin Shao closed his mouth in time, tilted his head to the edge of the bed, and began to cough heavily again.

After a while, he sighed weakly, "It is my blessing to be with Yuan'er in life."

Yuan Feixing was so angry that he wanted to bite people, and then he couldn't help but worry when he saw his lungs coughing out. Then he saw that he was so angry that he didn't forget to say a few words, rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking that the donkeys in the production team were not as good as you!

A system prompt sounded in my mind: [Congratulations to the host, Qin Shao's perfection has increased by 10 points~ Please continue to work hard~]

Yuan Feixing suddenly felt that his hand holding the knife was shaking: [He... the perfection has increased by 10 points?! Just kiss me?]

The system replied with a smile: [The system cannot be sure of it either. It is recommended that the host try again to eliminate the variables~]

Yuan Feixing:[…]

The perfection was so fast that Yuan Feixing was at a loss. He pulled the quilt over and buried himself completely, while Qin Shao was left with only the quilt horn on his abdomen.

Qin Shao coughed and whispered: "Yuan'er's quilt..."

Yuan Feixing turned his head and saw a large brocade quilt being pulled over by him. He spread the quilt flat again with some annoyance, and then stuck himself to the wall. Compared to the excessive increase, he couldn't figure out why he took the initiative to get up... After thinking about it, he must have been infected by Qin Shao, who was sick in the brain.

...

The next morning, the reason why King Kang fell off the horse was investigated.

The dark horse that King Kang ruled was a newly tributed from the north, but was a rare good horse. King Kang chose to force his riding skills without caring about his own riding skills. So he lost control when he was raiding in the forest and almost broke in.

King Kang's legs should not only be maintained, but also urgently needed the efforts of the imperial doctors in the palace to help him. Therefore, the emperor ordered the emperor to end the spring hunting in this way, and the next day he drove the camp back to the court.

Qin Shao asked for an order to go to the hot spring village to rest. The emperor was completely out of his mind. After entering the tent, he hurriedly responded. As soon as the emperor left, Yuan Feixing walked back to the couch and sat down, used to stuffing his hands into the man's big palm.

Seeing the man's expression was serious and cold, he thought he was stimulated by his father's attitude, so he coughed and said softly: "The prince can't take hot springs now, why do you still have to go to the hot spring village?"

When Qin Shao heard this, he smiled faintly when he looked at Yuan Feixing, and pinched his little hand in his palm, "I have long wanted to take you to Zhuangzi for a while. I have been busy with things before, and now it's just right now. I've been in the village since I was a child, and the magnolias are blooming beautifully at this time."

The hot spring village is very close to Qiyang surfing, and the Ruiwang Mansion and his group arrived in just one hour.

This farm was also admired by the emperor. The courtyard was quiet and elegant, and the magnolia flowers were blooming in full bloom as Qin Shao said. After dinner, the husband and wife sat opposite each other and each drank a large bowl of soup.

After taking a stick of incense, Qin Shao proposed to let Yuan Feixing take a soak every day. "The doctor told me before that your frailty disease is not only about drinking medicine and food, but also requires more exercise when the basics come back. It is also very beneficial to soak in hot springs frequently."

Only then did Yuan Feixing realize that it was not only close and convenient to rest, but also thinking about his weak chicken body. He immediately looked at Qin Shao's handsome face and was pleasant to the eyes.

After Yuan Feixing finished enjoying it, he changed his bedclothes and returned to the room with his robe. Qin Shao was leaning against the head of the bed and reading a book. Yuan Feixing remembered that Qin Shao had a lot of experience in the 18th medical book, so he looked closer curiously, "The prince actually reads monster novels!"

Qin Shao smiled faintly and put the book together, "I read this book when I was young, but now I have nothing to do and read it again."

Yuan Feixing was a little interested when he read it after reading it. He took the book "The Legend of the Confucians" and flipped it twice, and for a while he also became interested in reading it. "Is the story here scary?"

Qin Shao pondered for a moment, filtered the story in his head, and said lightly: "When I was young, I didn't know people's hearts, and I felt that there was nothing more terrifying than the ghosts in this book. I now read it again but I feel quite interesting, but I don't know if Yuan'er is afraid."

Yuan Feixing didn't know how much Qin Shao found to be deliberately hidden by Wei Yier, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer, "Prince..."

Qin Shao patted the inside of the bed and signaled him to come up first. Then he held Yuan Feixing's little hand and said in a deep voice: "Can Yuan'er know why my uncle doesn't want to marry my legitimate daughter?"

Yuan Feixing shook his head stupidly, but he thought to himself that I know so much.

Qin Shao whispered in his ear: "If I say I was not from the imperial concubine, Yuan'er is trustworthy?"

Yuan Feixing immediately widened his eyes and looked at Qin Shao, not pretending to be shocked. But he was not surprised by this secret he had known for a long time, but although he surrendered quickly, Qin Shao trusted him too much!

Qin Shao held Yuan Feixing's hand and said to himself, "I was not very healthy when I was young. When I was seven or eight years old, I was even more ill. The imperial concubine asked my father to send me to the hot spring village for treatment. I thought it was my mother's love for my son..."

Speaking of this, Qin Shao paused slightly, raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, shook his head and continued, "I think now, the idea at that time is really ridiculous. There are so many hot spring villages, but I chose the place where I was drunk and strangled the beauties. I am the blood of the royal family. As a prince, I should not be afraid of evil spirits."

"And I moved into a rumored haunted house, with the shelves filled with monster novels, afraid that I would not read. I also asked the nanny who came with me to describe to me how horrible the death of the beauty surnamed Chen was..." At this point, Qin Shao laughed mockingly.

"It's a pity that I'm lucky. Even if I was scared, I survived in the end. At the age of fourteen, the Yu family army hated me because I was a concubine, and they tried every possible way to challenge and fight..."

"... Fortunately, the old general was still there, and he said, "He Gu, the young man, saved me."

Yuan Feixing used to know that Qin Shao had a miserable life, but he didn't know that he had suffered so much. In just a few words, there were dangers everywhere. Others had fatherly love like a mountain, but now it was a landslide to him.

For a moment, Yuan Feixing's heart was almost filled with pity for Qin Shao. He looked at the man with heartache and comforted softly: "All these are gone..."

Qin Shao smiled and couldn't help but kiss Yuan Feixing's eyebrows. His body moved and felt a puffy pain. Yuan Feixing pushed the person back to his original position and sat down honestly.

"Prince, the imperial doctor said you should not move randomly!" You will beat your head with your movements again!

Qin Shao hooked his palm and scratched it, pursed his lips and said, "I don't know what's going on. When I see you, I want to kiss you, as if I'm not close enough."

Yuan Feixing vomited in his heart and said that it was so smearing!

Qin Shao seemed to have not said enough, and pinched his hand and put it on the side of his lips and put it on his lips, "Yuan'er and I must have been in a three-life relationship. Therefore, when we meet in this life, we will fall in love with each other again as soon as we meet again."

Haha, men's mouths and lies are all old Chinese doctors, no one prescribes folk remedies for anyone... And he doesn't like men, so he can't help but flirt with others!

Yuan Feixing pulled his hand back, Qin Shao's arm came back with him, and frowned in pain when he pulled his upper body. He had to let the man pull him. Yuan Feixing felt distressed and angry, and bulged his face and ignored him. Before going to bed, he suddenly remembered a detail, "Prince..."

Qin Shao responded softly, and he heard that he was about to fall asleep, "What's wrong with Yuan'er?"

Yuan Feixing swallowed, "The haunted house you mentioned before is not the same..." They are sleeping in this room now!!

Qin Shao pinched his hand and chuckled softly, "Well, Yuan'er is the smartest."

Yuan Feixing: "..."

Yuan Feixing was originally timid and never read videos and videos related to horror and supernatural life alone, but he didn't expect that he could hear the tragic childhood situation and was secretly trapped by Qin Shao. Hiss, or the source should be blamed on the garbage emperor.

He had a miserable life since he was a child, and his life was as bad as the number of fate, so he believed in something strange than others. When he didn't listen to Qin Shao's words, he felt that the hot spring village was very pleasant everywhere, especially after making hot soup, the hot spring village had surpassed the Rui Palace in his heart.

But now after listening, I stared at two big round eyes in the dark, looked around, and moved to Qin Shao unconsciously. When I pressed on the man's fire-strength body, I felt a lot of coldness dissipated, and my heart was much more stable. I hugged Qin Shao's arm and fell asleep.

But he was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night. Yuan Feixing patted his head, hating why he drank half a pot of tea after soaking in the hot spring!

When I lifted the quilt, I felt that there were many pairs of invisible eyes in the dark. My feet, which were about to step on the ground, shrank back, and the anxious pain came from my lower abdomen.

He really never expected that the garbage emperor's fatherly love like a landslide many years ago did not bury Qin Shao, but instead controlled him. Just as he was hesitating, Qin Shao's voice suddenly rang, "Does Yuan'er want to have a small answer?"

Yuan Feixing said "Yes", "It seems that he doesn't think much about it again..."

Qin Shao knew in his heart that he curled his lips in the darkness, but he did not reveal his shortcomings. "If you think it's early spring and nights, you can go to the screen and use a chamber pot."

Yuan Feixing thought that this was a compromise method. While chatting with Qin Shao, he was brave enough to walk to the screen, "Has the prince woken up by me?"

Qin Shao pinched his eyebrows, "The sternum still hurts slightly, I've been sleeping more gently these days."

"Are you found something?"

Yuan Feixing said "um" and took the thing to the corner of the house for convenience. Then he ran back to the bed with a little embarrassed look, shook his body and hugged Qin Shao's arm tightly as if he was very cold.
Chapter completed!