At that moment, Feng Qingge grabbed the hand of Xue Xichen who wanted to defect. His chest heaved greatly. He was trying to take a deep breath to calm himself down.
"you……"
His face turned slightly red. "Are you giving it to me..." Mingming was already a couple early in the morning. However, the words he spat out seemed so unspeakable and so shy. "Wipe..."
"yes……"
His eyes became hot and his breathing became deeper and deeper.
"Wake up. I'll do it myself."
Xue Xichen stretched out her hand to grab the towel from Feng Qingge. Instead, Feng Qingge held it. The hot palm of her hand burned her body. She trembled involuntarily.
Big eyes and small eyes.
There was silence in the room. It was so quiet that you could hear Feng Qingge's breathing becoming deeper and deeper. Xue Xichen felt that a heavy body was gradually pressing down on her body. The air between their bodies was slowly squeezed out. The air in front of her began to become thicker. Thin and hot. The hot breath caressed Xue Xichen's face. Xue Xichen dodged her eyes and did not dare to look directly. Her heartbeat was "thumping, thumping". It was beating faster and faster.
"Tongtong..."
Breathe. So close.
Suddenly, a cold wet towel covered Xue Xichen's face like a dead man. Xue Xichen was startled. "Now that I'm awake..." Feng Qingge's hoarse voice slowly sounded. "Just myself. wipe……"
Gudong.
Xue Xichen swallowed hard and let out a long breath under him.
It seems...a little disappointing.
What on earth is she...expecting?
Feng Qingge slowly left Xue Xichen's body. While Xue Xichen pulled off the wet wipes, Feng Qingge stood by the bed and slowly lowered the curtain. Her fiery eyes looked at the ground. Inside was something deep that he could not ignore. Then look.
My heart beat wildly. Even though I was in a closed bed, it still didn't return to normal for a long time.
Touching her hot cheek, her mind was in a mess. She had no idea what she was thinking.
Forget it. It’s better not to think about it.
Xue Xichen started to take off her clothes. She still had no strength in her right hand and could not even lift it up. She had to use her left hand to wipe herself. Feng Qingge changed her towel outside.
"In a moment, I'll ask Liuyue to help you change your dressing."
Feng Qingge handed the wrung-out towel through the curtain. Xue Xichen took it and wiped herself. She pursed her lips and said, "No need to worry, Mr. Xiao. Give me the medicine. I'll just change it myself."
"How can this be done? Your injury has not healed yet. Your right shoulder is still unable to move excessively. Be good and be obedient. I will ask Liuyue to come later."
"All right."
I have to admit that what Feng Qingge said is true. In order to recover from her injuries as soon as possible, she should be obedient and let Xiao Liuyue help her change her dressing.
Besides, she is already awake and is not afraid of Xiao Liuyue doing something behind her back.
Xue Xichen handed the towel out of the curtain. Feng Qingge took the towel from Xue Xichen's hand and said softly: "Tongtong, if you want to go back to the palace, you should stay here to recuperate."
"Not going back to the palace."
She hated the cold city of the palace. Although Meishan was the sad place where she was assassinated, she liked the plum blossoms on the mountain very much. She would rather face the plum blossoms on the mountain than go back to the palace and suffer the punishment.
"good."
As long as she is willing, he will comply with her wishes.
"Aren't you going back?"
Feng Qingge handed over clean clothes from outside. She replied gently: "I'm not going back. I'll stay here with you."
"How can this be done?" Xue Xichen frowned. "The court cannot be without a master for a day. Your Majesty, as the king of a country, how can you stay in the palace and not deal with the affairs of the court."
"The government affairs can be handled wherever they are. Bi Qing and Qing Fei have returned to the palace first. They are in charge of the court. There will be no problems."
Xue Xichen was silent.
Feng Qingge. Why do you still have so much trust in Feng Biqing even now?
"What about Leng Qiuluo and Bai Dieyu?"
"They are still staying at the Meishan Palace. If you don't like outsiders to disturb you, I will send the Royal Guards to escort them back to the palace."
"No need."
Staying might be more convenient for her plan.
"I'm dressed. Let Xiao Liuyue do it."
"Okay, Tongtong, please wait a moment."
Outside the bed tent, Feng Qingge's footsteps gradually faded away.
Soon, Xiao Liuyue came. He changed the dressing on Xue Xichen's shoulder. Feng Qingge waited outside the bed tent. Xiao Liuyue removed the bandage, carefully inspected the wound, cleaned it, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and re-bandaged it. He glanced at the absent-minded Xue Xichen and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Junior sister, have you lost your mind? Are you still reluctant to let go of Feng Qingge?"
"No." Xue Xichen glanced at Xiao Liuyue and replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Senior brother, won't you go back with Feng Biqing?"
Xiao Liuyue spoke softly and looked ambiguous. "Junior sister is seriously injured. How can senior brother ignore her?"
Xue Xichen looked cold. "Senior brother, you and I both know why I was injured this time."
"Junior sister, don't be upset. Senior brother didn't know about this beforehand."
"Hmph. Who shot that cold arrow?"
"Junior sister thought it was me."
Xue Xichen snorted sarcastically. "Isn't it?"
Xiao Liuyue was silent and slowly shook her head. "Junior sister, if it is really the senior brother who did it, the senior brother will definitely admit it. However, the cold arrow was definitely not shot by the senior brother."
Xue Xichen didn't believe it. "Such an extremely fast sharp arrow. It is fast, accurate and fierce. Anyone who shoots cold arrows must have good martial arts skills. Apart from senior brother, I don't know who else can have such profound skills."
"Whether I believe it or not, I didn't know about this incident beforehand. Just think about it, if it was really my brother who did it, why would I go to great lengths to save you?"
Xue Xichen pondered and said: "Senior brother, I believe you. But, you must know the person who fired the arrow."
Xiao Liuyue hesitated and shook his head slowly. "No...I don't know..."
Xue Xichen's eyes were bright and she pointed out coldly, "Senior brother, why would you lie to junior sister? Your look has already given you away."
Xiao Liuyue was silent and smiled wryly at herself. "Junior sister, don't ask any more questions. Even if senior brother knows, he won't tell you the answer. Just give up on this idea."
Xue Xichen was silent.
It seems that Xiao Liuyue really has no obligation to tell her the answer.
That's all. Xiao Liuyue didn't tell her. She could also find out by herself.
"I won't embarrass senior brother."
Xiao Liuyue finished bandaging Xue Xichen, stood up and left. The voices of Xiao Liuyue and Feng Qingge came from outside the bed tent. "Your Majesty, the Queen's injury has begun to recover. She will be back to her original state after another half month of rest. "
"Okay Liuyue. Thank you for your hard work."
"I dare not. I will leave."
Feng Qingge watched Xiao Liuyue leave. She turned around and saw Xue Xichen lifting the bed to get off the ground. He hurriedly ran forward and held Xue Xichen's shoulders. He said urgently: "Tongtong, don't move around. You want to What. Tell me. I'll get it for you."
"I want to wash my hair." Xue Xichen wrinkled her nose and muttered. "My hair is itchy and uncomfortable. It's not comfortable at all. I want to wash my hair."
"Okay. Just wait. I'll find the palace maid immediately."
Feng Qingge settled Xue Xichen and immediately went out to call the palace maid to bring water in to help Xue Xichen wash her hair.
Xue Xichen felt sweet in her heart when she saw Feng Qing's nervous appearance as she hurriedly commanded the palace maids.