Yanyan vaguely felt as if she was lying in an unusually warm embrace, and couldn't help but lean into that embrace. The strange feeling seemed to be difficult to describe in any words. She only knew that she was greedy
From this embrace, she could feel the reliance in this strange time and space, and she could feel unprecedented happiness from it.
It seems to be the origin of all vague love in the world, and it is the most precious emotion in the world. It sinks lightly into the heart, disperses into the lungs, and melts into the blood. It is like the fragrance of flowers, making people feel happy. Like a hot light source, it makes people feel happy.
I am willing to become the phoenix of desire. It is so beautiful and pure, washing away the glitz of the world, leaving only the purest fragrance in the world.
This kind of emotion cannot be replaced or surpassed by anyone. It is the only one.
Sometimes like a clear spring, sometimes like a pine wave, that feeling lingers, surrounding my heart, shrouded in strange tenderness, and precipitating the preciousness of the world.
Qi Feng put his hands on both sides of Yan Yan and looked deeply into his eyes. This was the first time he looked at her quietly like this, looking at her unscrupulously, looking at her eyebrows and eyes.
, nose, mouth, everything about her, he didn't want to let go. Even her thoughts, he wanted to be involved.
He didn't know when he started, he couldn't help but want to have her. He even knew her name, but he was at a loss about her life experience. But she was attracting him all the time, and she had something about her.
Too many mysteries, too many temptations, too many, attracting him to want to merge his world with hers. He breathes her, and she breathes him. Just like that, with the original perfection
The postures fit together and never separate.
The morning breeze mixed with sunshine slowly blew outside the house.
She just lay there quietly, her black hair slightly messy, and her cheeks were stained with a light pink blush, perhaps because of the cold. He couldn't help but caress her cheek,
The movements of his hands could not help but stagnate slightly, and a wave of heat instantly hit his chest, soaked into his blood, and flowed throughout his body. The wonderful feeling instantly surged into his heart, like the fluttering butterflies in the summer flowers, which made people feel
Fallen, I can't help but want to get closer.
I wanted to retract my hand, but the skin under my palm was so delicate, like dewdrops on the delicate petals of the morning, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
He saw her clothes at the collar pulled open, revealing her delicate collarbones and delicate and smooth skin, which was also dyed with a thin crimson color and had a profound charm. Deep in his heart, something seemed to be struggling and spreading.
All over the body, there is a strange tenderness in the deep eyes, gradually spreading...
Feeling the vibration coming from her body, he quickly retracted his hand, with a hint of panic in his eyes. Qi Feng's eyes moved to the side in panic, and then to her body.
"Yanyan, wake up!" Seeing that she finally woke up, he quickly returned to normal, smiling and looking straight into her eyes. Her eyes broke free from weakness, like those under the shadow tree in summer.
Leaf, took her fingers away, her black eyes hidden under the broken hair slowly condensed from the scattered trance, and all the intertwined thoughts gradually recovered.
He called her lovingly. Quietly, he stretched out his palm and put it on her forehead. Then he slowly leaned down, and his hand went down her forehead, the corners of her eyes, ears, temples, and neck.
Then he took her still cold hand, put it in his big hand and held it gently, "The imperial doctor said that there is nothing serious about you, you just need to have a good rest. So, you have to be obedient and don't stop.
Running around."
"Why am I here with you? Didn't I go back to my room?" Yanyan was drowsy in sleep. He looked around and saw that this was clearly his room and his bed. He stared at him blankly.
I was caught up in the faint scent of his body, caught up in the tenderness in his eyes, but I forgot to take my hand out of his. Just like that, their eyes met, without any impurities, only the purest feelings.
"You haven't recovered from the typhoid fever and you were running around without rest. You just walked a few steps and you fainted. So, I brought you in." He tightened his grip on his hand and asked with concern, "
How do you feel now? Are you still feeling unwell? Do you want Doctor Xuan to come over and take a look?"
Yanyan shook his head, with tenderness in his eyes.
He scraped her nose lovingly, and a familiar numbness washed over her whole body. He concealed the fright in his eyes, met her eyes gently, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Do you want to get something now?"
eat?"
Yanyan shook her head, she still seemed a little dazed, feeling that he was not as domineering as usual, but gentle like a clear spring, sweeping through the bright bank of her heart, causing ripples.
He couldn't help being slightly stunned, looking at the tenderness in her watery eyes, his heart was suddenly filled with a warm emotion, which was almost killing him.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
"In Minfengju, are you taking care of me and helping me get rid of my fever?" Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he increased the intensity of his hands, eager to know who was taking care of him last night.
He vaguely remembered it as words, but he couldn't remember it exactly. He only knew that the feeling of being taken care of last night made him feel so warm and attached.
Being held by him like this, Yanyan suddenly sobered up a lot. She avoided his eyes and recalled yesterday. If it weren't for the fact that he put clothes on her body and caused a cold yesterday, she wouldn't have taken care of him.
.However, when he put the clothes on her body, she felt like a princess enjoying the protection brought by the prince. Her heart was warm, as if she was dreaming. She had fantasized about her white horse countless times.
Prince, even if there is no prince, knight is good.
However, in this time and space, her identity is just a maid, and he is the superior brother. Moreover, he always bullies her and teases her. He is not her prince.
"What are you thinking about? I'm asking you? Or are you feeling unwell again? Do you want to be the doctor?" He raised his hand and touched her head, shook it in front of her, and then grabbed her hand again.
.
Suddenly, she realized something, quickly pulled her hand out of his, lifted the quilt and was about to get off, the blush on her face became even more disturbing.
"What are you doing? The imperial doctor said you need to have a good rest." He held her down as she tried to escape, his eyes fixed on hers, and his voice was full of tenderness, "Until you are well, lie down and don't move.
Did you hear that?"
"I don't want to lie on your bed." Yan Yan turned her head and didn't look at him. When she thought that she was sleeping on his bed at this time, she felt a blush immediately fly up on her face, and then like a touch of red smoke.
, it was instantly stained from the cheeks to the base of the ears, and then from the base of the ears to the neck. I was so anxious and angry that I could only struggle to get out of bed.
"Then you can lie on the prince's bed. Why can't you lie on my bed? Is there something on it or something? Or do you like..." Qi Feng turned his head away in annoyance, not noticing the change in the expression on her face.
.
Bang! Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yan immediately slapped him hard on the head.
"Ouch, why did you hit me? It hurts!" He covered his head and blurted out.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Because I hit you without telling you. You didn't even have to hide. If I tell you, so did I. At that time, I was unconscious. The prince took me to his Moyang Palace.
, what can I do. But, now that I’m awake, of course I can’t lie on your bed.” She imitated Qingchuan’s tone of hitting the eighth prince, and said it seriously.
"Get out of the way, I want to go back to my room." Yanyan hurriedly got up and got out of bed while he was looking at her logic in surprise. He stretched out his head and picked her up.
"What are you doing? Put me down." He suddenly picked her up and threw her head back. She raised her head and shouted at him.
"Since you are so unwilling to stay here, then I will take you back." As he said that, he ignored her punching and kicking him and walked straight to her room. He couldn't help but think, how could she really be a patient?
It's so noisy.
"I don't want it. I have my own hands and feet, and I can walk. You put me down, you perverted, **, crazy, waterlogged, simple-minded, well-limbed monster, why do you keep hugging me? You have
Masochism and ADHD, please put me down." Yan Yan screamed in his arms, the blush on his face becoming even more attractive in the sunlight.
"I don't care if you say I'm a pervert, a pervert, a lunatic, with water in my head, a simple-minded monster with well-developed limbs, a masochist or some other disease, I don't understand. I only know that you also said that there are some things
There is just no way, I just want to hug you, I just want to hug you." Qi Feng didn't let her go no matter how much trouble she made. A smile appeared on his face involuntarily, which was more dazzling than the sun.
"You're a scoundrel!" Seeing him repeating the words he scolded him again, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. In a hurry, he could only find the word "rogue" in his mind.
"Yes, I am a rogue, so I will only be rogue to you. Also, you haven't answered me yet, were you taking care of me at Min Fengju yesterday?"
"No, no, no! Put me down quickly, or I'll bite you." Yan Yan repeated no in annoyance, but her heart became hot and warmed into her blood.
The morning sun slowly extended until it cast tiny spots of light on the bluestone road through the green leaves of the trees, and the breeze blew, creating golden ripples.
Under the illumination of the morning sun, Su Xi looked thoughtfully at the figure walking away noisily. The pink palace clothes were dyed with the color of the sun, mixed with the original color, and turned into a jumping and unpredictable light. Her face