Qi Xingchen was lying on the chair in the study room. He might have been too tired for a while, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he fell asleep very deeply.
Hua Ying pushed the door open and saw Qi Xingchen sleeping, and walked gently to his side on tiptoes. It seemed that he was really tired, otherwise he would not be so alert. Hua Ying looked at Qi Xingchen and looked a little tired.
His face frowned.
She took off the big robe hanging next to her and gently covered it with Qi Xingchen.
Hua Ying sat next to Qi Xingchen, holding her head with one hand, and just looked at him quietly. She always thought that he was an omnipotent and indomitable man. Now that she saw how tired he was, Hua Ying felt guilty and couldn't bear anything.
I can't do it for him and always make him worry about himself.
Hua Ying gently held Qi Xingchen's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, just wanting to lean against him quietly like this, feeling very warm and comfortable.
Qi Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, and the faint fragrance of Hua Ying's body hit his nostrils. He smiled slightly, reached out and held Hua Ying's arm: "When did you come?"
Hua Ying looked up at Qi Xingchen, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, their hearts were very close to each other: "I just came. Did I wake you up?"
Qi Xingchen's tone was extremely gentle: "No."
Hua Ying asked worriedly: "You entered the palace today, how will Qi Shuihan punish you?"
Qi Xingchen replied: "Haha, let's not talk about punishment, just one year's salary."
"It's okay." Although Huaying knew in her heart that it couldn't be just like that.
"What's the matter? You took away all the things in Prince Chen's palace, and now I'm a pauper." Qi Xingchen said helplessly, reaching out and poking Hua Ying's forehead, his eyes full of love.
"How is that possible? I'm still raising you." Hua Ying imitated Qi Xingchen and poked him back on the forehead.
"Yes, yes, you are the master of the Huajian Sect now, but you haven't earned a single cent of silver, and instead you have invested all of my wealth into it."
"Don't worry, you will become the richest husband in the world soon."
"Hahaha, you, I really can't do anything about you."
Qi Xingchen smiled and said she was very happy. In the past month, the most heartwarming thing has been this ordinary happiness at this moment.
His smile was still so warm and comfortable. Huaying's eyes flashed slightly and she whispered softly: "I'm sorry, Xingchen."
Qi Xingchen covered Huaying's mouth with one finger and said with a smile: "Don't be too gentle to me, I can't stand it."
Hua Ying narrowed her eyes: "I thought that only abuse can lead to addiction, but I didn't expect that people who are abused also have habits."
"I remember, I still owe you a surprise." Qi Xingchen said, patted Hua Ying's hand and stood up.
Prince Chen's palace is so poor, what surprises can there be? This is probably the most shabby palace, with not a single decent antique.
Qi Xingchen approached the inner room of the study, then walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to Huaying, and motioned for her to get up.
Hua Ying took Qi Xingchen's hand and stood up. Qi Xingchen waved his sleeves, and "rain" began to fall all over the room. It was not real rain, but a rain of petals, red rose petals.
Qi Xingchen stretched out his hand, and a brightly blooming red rose appeared in his hand. He handed it to Hua Ying and said with a wry smile: "I can only give it to you, a poor man's romantic way."
What a beautiful and touching scene of "Rose Rain" in the house.
The rose blooming season has passed, why are there still roses? Yinghua wondered for a moment, but after smelling the roses carefully, there was no floral fragrance...
It turned out that this was a fake rose, a rose made of red paper, but it was made very lifelike. Qi Xingchen was lying on the chair in the study room. He might have been too tired for a while, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he slept very deeply.
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Hua Ying pushed the door open and saw Qi Xingchen sleeping, and walked gently to his side on tiptoes. It seemed that he was really tired, otherwise he would not be so alert. Hua Ying looked at Qi Xingchen and looked a little tired.
His face frowned.
She took off the big robe hanging next to her and gently covered it with Qi Xingchen.
Hua Ying sat next to Qi Xingchen, holding her head with one hand, and just looked at him quietly. She always thought that he was an omnipotent and indomitable man. Now that she saw how tired he was, Hua Ying felt guilty and couldn't bear anything.
I can't do it for him and always make him worry about himself.
Hua Ying gently held Qi Xingchen's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, just wanting to lean against him quietly like this, feeling very warm and comfortable.
Qi Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, and the faint fragrance of Hua Ying's body hit his nostrils. He smiled slightly, reached out and held Hua Ying's arm: "When did you come?"
Hua Ying looked up at Qi Xingchen, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, their hearts were very close to each other: "I just came. Did I wake you up?"
Qi Xingchen's tone was extremely gentle: "No."
Hua Ying asked worriedly: "You entered the palace today, how will Qi Shuihan punish you?"
Qi Xingchen replied: "Haha, let's not talk about punishment, just one year's salary."
"It's okay." Although Huaying knew in her heart that it couldn't be just like that.
"What's the matter? You took away all the things in Prince Chen's palace, and now I'm a pauper." Qi Xingchen said helplessly, reaching out and poking Hua Ying's forehead, his eyes full of love.
"How is that possible? I'm still raising you." Hua Ying imitated Qi Xingchen and poked him back on the forehead.
"Yes, yes, you are the master of the Huajian Sect now, but you haven't earned a single cent of silver, and instead you have invested all of my wealth into it."
"Don't worry, you will become the richest husband in the world soon."
"Hahaha, you, I really can't do anything about you."
Qi Xingchen smiled and said she was very happy. In the past month, the most heartwarming thing has been this ordinary happiness at this moment.
His smile was still so warm and comfortable. Huaying's eyes flashed slightly and she whispered softly: "I'm sorry, Xingchen."
Qi Xingchen covered Huaying's mouth with one finger and said with a smile: "Don't be too gentle to me, I can't stand it."
Hua Ying narrowed her eyes: "I thought that only abuse can lead to addiction, but I didn't expect that people who are abused also have habits."
"I remember, I still owe you a surprise." Qi Xingchen said, patted Hua Ying's hand and stood up.
Prince Chen's palace is so poor, what surprises can there be? This is probably the most shabby palace, with not a single decent antique.
Qi Xingchen approached the inner room of the study, then walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to Huaying, and motioned for her to get up.
Hua Ying took Qi Xingchen's hand and stood up. Qi Xingchen waved his sleeves, and "rain" began to fall all over the room. It was not real rain, but a rain of petals, red rose petals.
Qi Xingchen stretched out his hand, and a brightly blooming red rose appeared in his hand. He handed it to Hua Ying and said with a wry smile: "I can only give it to you, a poor man's romantic way."
What a beautiful and touching scene of "Rose Rain" in the house.
The rose blooming season has passed, why are there still roses? Yinghua wondered for a moment, but after smelling the roses carefully, there was no floral fragrance...
It turns out that this is a fake rose, a rose made of red paper, but it is made very lifelike.