In a daze, she bumped into a strong chest. Lou Qimei's first reaction was not to throw herself into his arms but to avoid him.
One of them leaned back without being able to stand firm. Seeing this, Poying immediately stepped forward and quickly hugged her.
Lou Qimei came back to her senses and saw Poying starting to lose consciousness again, blinking her eyes and her mind went blank.
Poying smiled gracefully, making Lou Qimei's vision blurred with tears.
He immediately hugged Poying tightly, shaking in pain for a long time.
Fu Chen and the people around him didn't bother them. Fu Qingqing narrowed her eyes and looked back at Qian Xue, who had just arrived.
I felt really comfortable, but Qianxue was jealous again this time.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mr. Master, just be okay, just be okay..." After a long time, he let go of Poying, who stretched out his slender hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
Feeling distressed, he held her softly in his arms.
"Madam, you have suffered."
When I had some consciousness, when Qing Ranyan still had some consciousness, I told him a lot.
From the moment he was poisoned, Lou Qimei has sacrificed a lot for him. Qing Ranyan loves her, and he gives Lou Qimei more love than he gives, so the transfer is very successful.
In order to prevent Lou Qimei from suffering any more, Qing Ranyan chose to sacrifice himself.
Looking back, I feel very guilty. After I moved to another place for cultivation, Qing Ranyan was also brought back to Huaguoshan by Huawuya for recuperation.
In the last scene, he stood in a daze without any consciousness, but there was a bright smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was full of happiness.
Qing Luanyan repeatedly told him not to let Lou Qimei down. Poying originally loved Lou Qimei, so how could he let her down?
"I'm fine, as long as you're fine..."
Lou Qimei said and turned to look around, her face instantly turned red.
Embarrassed, she broke away from Poying's arms, but Poying hugged her tighter: "It's okay, we are husband and wife..."
Hearing this, Lou Qimei felt very uncomfortable.
Poying's character is not like this. He used to be very Burmese and would be even shyer than himself.
Even though she was not used to it, she still snuggled into Poying's arms like a well-behaved kitten.
"Your Majesty, I want to take the princess back to the Sixth Prince's Mansion."
The smile on the corner of Poying's mouth was still so gentle, as warm as the sun, but it still made Lou Qimei feel uncomfortable.
Was the behavior just now frightening her, or...she just liked that shy, Burmese figure who was obedient to her and allowed her abuse.
Thinking of this, my heart felt very heavy.
They were discussing something, but they didn't pay attention.
"Madam, we will meet at Wangshi Pavilion..."
Pulled back by Poying's words, Lou Qimei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you say you want to go back to the Sixth Prince's Mansion?" She was tired of staying in the palace now.
Hearing her words, Poying smiled fondly: "What are you thinking about in your little head? Just now the emperor said that it is not safe outside the palace and we should wait until the war is over before returning to the Sixth Prince's Mansion..."
Lou Qimei raised her eyes and looked at Poying's face, but she didn't feel as familiar as she imagined.
It's so strange, it feels more and more strange.
Such pressure made me want to cry, and my mind suddenly thought of my second senior brother...
Seeing such scenes in front of her, Qianxue felt more and more jealous.
Unable to control himself, he stepped forward to disturb their love.
He smiled softly, ignored Guolou Qimei and greeted Poying: "Poying..."
After calling Poying softly, he turned around and saw Qianxue. The corner of his mouth raised and he said politely: "Sister Qianxue, long time no see."
Crystal liquid shone in the corner of Qianxue's eyes, and suddenly fell down.
"Wuwu... Qianxue misses you very much, really misses you..."
These words shocked the whole audience. This Qianxue was too arrogant. The six princesses were all around Poying.
He didn't even take her seriously and said such words.
It seemed that the fun was about to begin. Fu Qingqing was overjoyed and thought as she stretched out her slender hand to stroke her protruding belly.