After cleaning up Qingyi without a trace of lust, Ling Aojue wrapped the person and put him back on the bed. Everything on the bed had been changed just now under his command.
Qingyi still didn't wake up. When Ling Aojue held her, she kept shrinking into his arms. She looked extremely insecure and afraid of being abandoned, which made Ling Aojue's heart sink severely.
Smile, forgive me uncle, I will be responsible for you...
Gui Guzi came, and after checking Qing Yi's injuries, he looked at Ling Ao Jue with clearly hostile eyes. Ling Ao Jue also knew that it was his fault. If it weren't for him, Qing Yi wouldn't have ended up like this.
Ling Aojue and Guiguzi were in the room, while Zhanfei and Xiaomei were outside the door. Zhanfei looked at Xiaomei hesitantly. He wanted to know what happened last night. It seemed that the king had eaten the princess.
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Xiaomei didn't look at him at all, but looked anxiously at the room. She vaguely knew what happened last night, but she didn't know that the king would hurt the princess so uncontrollably.
After Guiguzi left, Ling Aojue walked to the bed, looked at the pale-faced person with frowning eyebrows, stepped forward and held her cold little hand, smiled, wake up quickly, after waking up, you
It doesn't matter whether you beat the uncle or scold him, as long as you wake up safely.
Qingyi had a fever for three days before she woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ling Aojue sleeping beside her naked, holding her tightly in his arms. It was very warm.
It was dark outside and there was only a faint light in the room.
Qing Yi blinked and looked at the handsome face close at hand. Was she dreaming? What happened to her when she drugged her uncle, shouldn't he blame her and maybe even ignore her in the future?
Why is the uncle still in her bed, holding her in his arms like he did when she woke up countless times four years ago?
Qingyi stretched out his hand and touched Ling Aojue's handsome face. From his sharp eyebrows down to his tall nose and then to his thin lips with a hint of coolness, it was warm. She was not dreaming.
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Ling Aojue felt the movement in her arms, and suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Qing Yi blinking her beautiful big eyes, looking at him with some surprise.
Ling Aojue's heart ached, and she hugged the person in her arms tightly, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, uncle will be responsible for you. When you get better, we will go back, okay?"
Qingyi was so surprised by this unexpected hug that she didn't react for a while, and she didn't know where to put her hands. She was obviously the one who had tampered with the wine, so why did the uncle say it was his fault?
She thought that when she woke up, her uncle would definitely hate her.
This huge contrast made Qing Yi's strength that he had worked so hard to build disappear in an instant. He hugged Ling Aojue tightly and cried loudly.
Ling Aojue clenched his fists and hugged the person in his arms tightly. It was useless to say anything. What had happened had happened and he would take responsibility.
"Uncle..." Qingyi stopped crying and looked at Ling Aojue with tearful eyes, "Don't you hate me? Will you still want me as before?"
Ling Ao's eyelids as light as thin wings blinked in front of his eyes in despair, with a hint of pity and coquettishness. The heart that had been empty for four years was filled at this moment. Only now did he feel that his little thing was back.
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However, in this way, the relationship between the two has changed.
"I won't hate you, let alone want you." Ling Aojue held the little thing in his arms and whispered in her ear that he would be twice as kind to her, even better than before.
"You're still having a fever. Don't talk too much when you wake up. Are you thirsty? Do you want some water? If you're hungry, I'll bring you some food." Ling Aojue said and was about to get out of bed, but his hand was caught.
Qingyi was caught.
Ling Aojue turned around, looked at her lovingly, and showed a smile that shocked everyone, "Lie on the bed and don't move. Uncle will be back soon."
Looking at Ling Aojue's back, Qingyi still felt that she was dreaming. Her uncle had been kind to her before, but his tone of voice was not so cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Ling Aojue came back and brought a lot of food, all of which were Qingyi's favorites. "Xiaoxiao, you are still sick and can't eat greasy food. Just make do with these for now."
Qingyi blinked and said nothing.
Ling Aojue thought that these were not to her liking, and just as she was about to take them down and give her some more, Qingyi sat up from the bed. Shocked, Ling Aojue rushed over and supported her, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do?
Just tell uncle."
Qingyi raised his eyes and looked at Ling Aojue, still silent. The uncle was very good to her now, even better than before, but why did she feel strange? Isn't this the relationship she wanted?
"Uncle, what happened that night was of my own free will. It's none of your business. You don't need to..."
When Ling Aojue heard this, he stared deeply, sat on the bed, and hugged the person into his arms, "Xiaoxiao, do you still believe in uncle? Uncle likes you very much, but it is not a love between men and women. What happened is that
, it’s all uncle’s fault. Uncle will..."
Qingyi looked at Ling Aojue, and her heart sank. The uncle liked her, and it was not a love between men and women. That meant that the uncle would still meet someone he liked in the future, or marry someone else, and she would become a burden...
…
Did you do something wrong?
Qingyi didn't know, but her heart felt a little cold. She pushed Ling Aojue away and lay on the bed with her back to him, and it became a little difficult to breathe.
The moment he was pushed away, Ling Aojue felt something leaving him. This inexplicable feeling made his heart panic for a moment. He got on the bed and hugged Qingyi from behind, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry."
Qingyi closed her eyes. She had nothing to be sorry for. It was her own choice. Now that she has made a decision, she should bear the consequences. She is not a child anymore. She knows what to do. She will disappear completely tomorrow.
Disappeared from Ling Aojue's side.
"Xiaoxiao, can you say something?" Ling Aojue felt a slight repulsion from Qingyi. He has always been a cold-hearted person. Even with Wan'er back then, he never made an oath to each other and only waited until Wan'er died.
Later, I realized that he actually loved her.
say?
What else can Qingyi say?
Ling Aojue had already made his words so clear, "Uncle, I'm a little tired and I want to sleep."
"You haven't eaten for three days. Get up first and eat something before going to bed." When Ling Aojue heard Qingyi's reply, the feeling of congestion in his heart did not disappear. He was worried about her and cared about her.