"Good girl!" Hua Xuanji cursed secretly in her heart, grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it towards Bai Yan. However, before the pillow could hit him, he rushed forward.
Covering Hua Xuanji's lips with one hand, she narrowed her peach blossom eyes and pointed at Xiao Qi, who was sleeping soundly on the other bed.
Hua Xuanji blinked at him angrily, pulled the quilt to her body, puffed her mouth and was unable to care about him, but was hugged tightly by Bai Yan.
The warm embrace pressed against the exposed cold skin, and the sound of his breathing echoed in his ears.
That embrace was so dependable that in the end, Hua Xuanji didn't know whether she had no strength to push him away or because she didn't want to push him away.
That embrace in the ice and snow was nothing more than a timely help, giving her a reassuring warmth when she was most helpless.
But, for some reason, I always feel that there is something invisible behind him, just like the moon-cutting dagger. The assassins dressed as maids are talking about the master, is it him?
"Accept me." Bai Yan's head rested slightly on Hua Xuanji's shoulder, and his warm voice interrupted Hua Xuanji's thinking. His voice actually sounded like a prayer.
"I..." Hua Xuanji was about to say something when Xiao Qi, who was on the bed opposite, suddenly stretched out. Hua Xuanji hurriedly seized this opportunity and pushed Bai Yan away with all her strength. She lowered her head and dared not
Looking at him, his breathing was slightly rapid, "Xiao Qi is awake, you'd better leave."
Bai Yan turned away and looked at Xiao Qi, who just turned over and went back to sleep. His voice was heavier than Hua Xuanji had ever heard before: "What are you running from?"
"Why do you say I'm escaping?" Hua Xuanji raised her head slightly, her black and white eyes wrapping around Bai Yan's figure.
"I want to ask you if those maids were sent by you."
Bai Yan's figure stagnated slightly, then he smiled faintly, narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, and said as usual: "How could it be?"
He stretched out his hand and carefully scraped the tip of her nose: "I always feel like you are like a hedgehog." Regardless of Hua Xuanji's obstruction, he held her tightly in his arms.
"Xuanji, come with me and let me take you away from this dispute. As long as you are willing, I am willing to take you to the ends of the world."
The clear black and white peach blossom eyes flashed slightly. Bai Yan knew that women would always fall for these sweet words, so he was fully prepared.
What a sweet candy.
I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever. Is this all that every woman wants soon? In modern times, because of her status, Hua Xuanji has never asked for love. She knows very well that her marriage will not be the same.
It's just a money transaction.
Now, God has given her a second chance, a chance to live anew, and a chance to try love.
An idea really came to my mind, just follow him and leave him. I don’t want anything.
Qing Ge's call to sleep suddenly echoed in his mind.
Hua Xuanji's head buzzed.
She couldn't, at least not now, Qingge was still in Yehua's hands.
Slowly pushing away the embrace that smelled of refreshing tea, she finally shook her head weakly.
Bai Yan froze in disbelief. He was pushed back by her unpreparedly and took two steps back. Coupled with his sudden realization, he slammed into the tea table, and the cups on the tea table spun around quickly.
It rolled to the ground with a clanking sound.
"Who?" Xiao Qi, who was on the bed opposite, was awakened by the crisp voice. She stood up quickly and alertly, only to see Hua Xuanji holding on to pick up the teacup.
A bit of joy came to her heart, and Xiao Qi hugged Hua Xuanji in her arms, her eyes turning red again from the surprise. She kept repeating: "Great, great, you finally woke up."
Hua Xuanji weakly tugged at the corner of her mouth and snorted, but the remaining poisonous energy and the madness from last night suddenly surged up. Suddenly her vision went dark, and she fell helplessly into Xiao Qi's arms.
"You...you..." Xiao Qi looked at the woman who fell into his arms again in disbelief, and shouted repeatedly, "Someone is coming, someone is coming, Guoguo fainted again." (Hua Xuanji in the Prince's Mansion.
After hearing the sound, the first person who rushed in was the prince. His bright yellow robe flashed slightly in front of Xiao Qi. He picked up Hua Xuanji's body and placed her carefully on the bed.
Butler Li, who came in together, shook his sore neck and felt a little confused.
I remember last night that I went out with the prince to hug the quilt, and when I woke up, I was in my room, but I couldn't recall the memory of that period. I waved to Xiao Qi and whispered to call the doctor in the mansion.
Xiao Qi nodded, rubbed the red eye circles caused by fright, and retreated.
Butler Li looked at the prince's unchanging face, shook his head helplessly, and shouted towards the door: "Qingfeng, go and greet everyone."
"Why did you call so many people?" Hua Xuanji was awakened by Butler Li's voice. She forced herself to open her eyes. Yesterday, she could hear the noise in the room even in the freezing cold. She turned her head with difficulty and happened to be talking to the prince.
With their real eyes facing each other, they smiled like a child, greeted Xiao Qi who was about to go to the doctor, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm just too tired, I just need to rest for a while."
"I'll accompany you." The prince suddenly grabbed her little white hand tightly, and his voice became rippled for the first time.
"Okay." Hua Xuanji was so tired at this time that she forgot about her status. She was tired, really too tired. Let her sleep, have a good sleep, everything, wait until tomorrow, wake up tomorrow and say
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The prince moved his body, and held Hua Xuanji's cold little hand tightly in front of his chest with both hands. He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a somewhat jerky smile.
Butler Li looked at the two people who had just spoken in disbelief. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had seen correctly. The one who just showed a smile and a determined expression turned out to be the prince of his family.
You know, since I followed the four-year-old prince fifteen years ago, I have never seen him smile.
But now, he actually smiled.
Xiao Qi stopped, looked at Butler Li, and then at the two people on the bed. Thinking something had happened, she showed a sly smile, stretched out Butler Li's sleeves, and the two quietly retreated.
He went out and closed the door.
[The author Tong Xia has something to say: I wrote three points in this chapter. I cried...]