Chong Ximo's eyes were locked on Chu Qiao, his eyes filled with displeasure, and he approached her again...
"Don't, don't be like this, Chong Ximo!"
Chu Qiao yelled, and subconsciously groped around. Finally she touched something, which seemed to be a stone. Chu Qiao couldn't figure out where the stone came from. It might be that the wall was loose, or it might be the stone from the last seven
The prince put it there when he was playing. Anyway, she had an instinctive reaction after catching the stone and knocked it out.
This blow hit Chong Ximo on the head, and blood flowed down his forehead.
"you……"
Chong Ximo looked at Chu Qiao in shock, she actually hit him?
"I didn't...I didn't think about it."
Bang, the stone fell from Chu Qiao's hand. She didn't want to hit him out. What she did just now was just instinctive self-defense.
After Chong Ximo said the word "you", his body shook, and he fell down like a wall.
"Hello……"
Chu Qiao was frightened this time and stared blankly at Chong Ximo. He was lying there, motionless.
Was the blow so severe this time? Chu Qiao took a breath, leaned down cautiously, and asked tentatively.
"You, you scared me, didn't you?"
There was no response, his head was still bleeding, and it seemed that the injury was not as minor as imagined.
Chu Qiao's face suddenly changed. She wouldn't beat him to death all at once, would she?
"Chong, Chong Ximo, Chong Ximo! Wake up, wake up quickly, I didn't mean it, I really didn't, please."
She stretched out her hand and slapped him on the cheek several times, but he still didn't respond. This time Chu Qiao got hairy, and her fingers slowly reached Chong Ximo's nose...
He's not dead, is he?
He reached over with his fingers and felt a burst of warmth. Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. He was just in a coma, not dead.
Withdrawing her finger, Chu Qiao found that Chong Ximo's head was still bleeding. It seemed that she had just picked up a small stone. Chu Qiao looked back and saw that the stone did not look too small. It must have been hit hard, otherwise
How could someone with a body like Chong Ximo faint?
Not daring to stop for a moment, Chu Qiao took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Chong Ximo's forehead. After wiping, blood flowed out again, and Chu Qiao panicked.
There is no way to continue like this, he must be stopped from bleeding and bandaged.
"Wake up? Wake up, I can't hold you."
Chu Qiao pulled Chong Ximo's arm, but he still didn't move. Lying like this in the yard, even if he wasn't injured, most people couldn't bear the cold.
No, we must get him into the room.
Chu Qiao used all her strength to pull Chong Ximo's arm, how to get him into the room and drag him to the bed. Chu Qiao was completely confused. She only knew that after everything was settled, she was exhausted.
, clothes soaked with sweat.
"worn out."
Chu Qiao let out a soft cry, sat down on the ground, stuck out her tongue vigorously, and couldn't open her eyes. Why was this guy so heavy? She was so tired that she almost vomited blood.
After breathing for a while, Chu Qiao looked back carefully and saw that Chong Ximo's wound was still bleeding a little. If the blood continued to flow like this, it would be really dangerous.
"You can't die, don't die."
Chu Qiao jumped up and helped Chong Ximo stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. After everything was done, she hung her head weakly and looked at Chong Ximo who was still unconscious on the bed. She couldn't figure out why he was so unwilling.
After a fight? Last time outside the palace, he was so brave and brave in fighting gangsters. Why did he seem to be a different person today?
Maybe she could hit him, but he was not prepared at all.
"It's not my fault."
Chu Qiao muttered and looked at Chong Ximo intently. He was lying there very quietly, and his angry face softened. He looked very gentle and calm, as if he was not the one who was angry with her just now.
"The young Marquis is not a human being, not even you. You all bullied me, a weak woman, and wanted to take advantage of me. If I knew Kung Fu, I would never let you go. You people in the palace, ministers, and Marquis
, is it great to have power? If you hit me, you will still faint."
Chu Qiao continued to babble. After she finished speaking, she felt bored. No one heard her complaining like this. It was a waste of time.
Yawning, she raised her head and looked out the window. It was already very late. Chong Ximo hadn't woken up yet, and she couldn't rest either. She thought about this guy dragging her arm into Yayuan and what he said.
If it was too much, Chu Qiao still felt extremely ashamed and annoyed.
"Chong Ximo, please remember that the favors I owe you are not worth your behavior this time. I will pretend that nothing happened. When you wake up, leave here immediately. When we meet again,
I don’t know you, I don’t know you, and you don’t know me, that’s it.”
After making the final summary, Chu Qiao yawned again. Although she was very sleepy, she still persisted, hoping to wait until Chong Ximo woke up.
But after waiting for a long time, Chong Ximo just lay on the bed, motionless. Finally, Chu Qiao couldn't hold on any longer. She lowered her head and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.
Such a night seemed very quiet and warm.
When the sky gradually turned white, Chu Qiao slowly opened her eyes. She blinked and felt as if she was lying on her own bed. She was very comfortable and the feeling of fatigue was gone.
Undoubtedly, in the middle of the night, Chong Ximo woke up and left on his own, just like last time, he put her on the bed and climbed over the wall.
"So you really scared me..."
Chu Qiao couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Now thinking about it carefully, his behavior last night might have been just angry and he didn't really want to do anything to her? It was because she was too nervous that she hit him with a stone.
head.
Hey, I am really reckless. He has helped me so much, how could I do it?
"Today, today!"
Chu Qiao seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes widened suddenly. Today was an important day. The imperial dining room was going to prepare a Mongolian feast for the emperor and his ladies. She was the person in charge. How could she lie in bed and waste time thinking about it?
"get up."
Chu Qiao turned over and was about to get out of bed, but she felt something pressing on her body. Her eyes slowly lowered and moved away, and it turned out to be an arm.
Arm? How come there is an arm?
Chu Qiao looked along the arm in horror. She saw a handsome sleeping face, slender eyes, drooping eyelashes, a strand of hair hanging in front of her forehead, and a tiny hair hanging on the tip of her nose.
The beads of sweat, who else could this be if not Chong Ximo?
With a scream of terror, Chu Qiao jumped out of bed, her heart beating wildly.