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Chapter 420

Her hands were white and soft, and his wrists were wheat-colored and full of strength, which made her hands appear soft and boneless.

He wanted her to hold her hands in a different place on his body, and he also wanted to leave a seed in her body, and he wanted to do that tonight.

Di Qianao didn't say anything for a moment, but his eyes became darker and darker.

Luo Changan's gaze made the back of his hand tingle. Maybe he minded her taking her own initiative, so she put her hand on his wrist and subconsciously tried to retract her hand.

As soon as she was away from his skin, he grabbed her wrist with his backhand. He smiled warmly and said, "I... it hurts so much."

For some reason, the tips of Luo Changan's ears turned a little red. His hands were still shaking because of his anger. She was really scared. She still recalled the scene of him putting the dagger into Shen Qingchuan's abdomen. She couldn't help but shudder. "My hand hurts."

,Is it?"

Di Qianao raised his eyebrows, "My hand was injured a little, it hurts. There is no injury on my body, my body... doesn't hurt."

Luo Changan was almost swallowed up by his gaze as deep as a pool. She said softly: "Let Mr. Military Doctor bandage your wounds. After a long time, it will become difficult to deal with it."

"Well. If you ignore me, I won't be injured today." Di Qianao attracted Luo Changan's attention like a angry child, "It's been half an hour since we entered the cabin. You didn't ask. To me,

You're never nervous."

Luo Changan looked at him quickly and waved to the military doctor to suture the emperor's wounds. He answered Di Qianao's concern sideways: "Sir, come and have a look. I saw his wounds when I came in. There were eight wounds and bones were all visible.

Already."

Di Qian'ao's eyebrows moved slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand. He counted them and found that there were indeed eight wounds. The corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is mindful of the Emperor's wounds. The Emperor himself doesn't even know that he has eight wounds." Hai Yin found the right opportunity to bring the two of them together!

"Emperor, I sprinkled some analgesic powder on the wound, but it is still painful to sew it up." The military doctor said cautiously, "You are suffering."

The military doctor helped the emperor use needles to suture the wound.

Luo Changan helped pull the emperor's sleeves so that the military doctor would not be hindered by the sleeves. Luo Changan watched the whole process of suturing the wound with fear.

However, Di Qian'ao just put his other hand on his chin and focused his eyes on her cheek, admiring the way she was worried about his wound. The wound was less and it was sutured immediately.

"If another person had been sutured like this, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold back his anger and speak out. Du Dijun is different!" After the military doctor sutured the wound, he picked up the gauze and said: "Put on the medicine, wrap it in gauze, and separate it.

Change the dressing every day, and the wound will heal after half a month."

Di Qianao moved his hand away before the gauze in the military doctor's hand fell on the back of his hand, "You are no longer needed here. Go down."

The military doctor was in trouble again. What was going on? He didn't dare to say anything. He put down the gauze and medicine and went out at Haiyin's wave of his hand.

The military doctor wiped his cold sweat after leaving the door and said: "I stitched up the emperor's wound. I was so scared that my clothes were soaked with sweat. The emperor's heart was so angry that I just took a pulse, and his heart pulse was almost gushing. Now it's still...

Being able to sit quietly shows that the pressure is on fire. But why don't you let me finish bandaging it?"

Haiyin sneered, "This is because I don't know how to sew the wound. If you can, it won't be your turn to sew the wound. The emperor thinks you can't bandage it well and wants a bow tie. I couldn't help telling you, but you can't tell anyone.

, you will be punished by death if you speak out. Be careful what you say!"

The military doctor was startled. You feel better now that you have finished speaking. Teach me to be careful with my words. I am so shocked that it would kill me if I didn’t say it out loud: Emperor, bow tie?!

Haiyin saw that the military doctor was shocked to death, so he waved his hand to let him go down. The two people inside were at odds every day and refused to give birth to a little princess, forcing him to find other fun.

Luo Changan took gauze from the medicine box, and then sat on the low chair at Di Qianao's feet. He gently helped Di Qianao wrap the wound, and tied a small bow that she was used to. She raised her head.

, "The wound is wrapped up, Emperor."

Di Qianao looked at the bow on the back of his hand and touched it.

Luo Changan stood up and walked to the window, standing back to her original position. That position was out of his sight. She would not be so guilty and uneasy. Last time, he witnessed Mr. Xiao forcing her to stand on the shelf in the pavilion.

On the occasion, he violently burned all the tokens of the two of them. This time she was insulted by Shen Qingchuan. She didn't know how he would treat her, but she couldn't bear to have all the tokens destroyed again. It would be better to kill her.

, she is afraid.

"You avoided me when you entered the cabin. I told you that the picture was indecent and I didn't let you see it. After you saw it, you were afraid of me. Who are you to blame?" Di Qianao stretched out his hand and embedded Luo Changan's waist, and then pressed her down.

On his lap, she sat on his lap and touched some dragon bodies. It was already...indescribably hot. She was shocked and hurriedly wanted to get up, but he pushed her back. Then he chuckled and said: "

When Di Ling is picking grass, I will teach you to think about what to use for dinner first. Have you thought of what to use now?"

Luo Changan saw that he did not mention the word "seed saving" that he was concerned about, but suppressed the matter and pretended to be relaxed and asked her about dinner. His avoidance made her very stressed, for fear that he would suddenly

It exploded and she couldn't resist it, "Emperor, I can't breathe."

Di Qianao gently touched her ear with the tip of his nose, "Relax, I don't want to talk about what you are thinking about here. Tell me, have you thought about what to have for dinner?"

Luo Changan tried to break away from his arm, but was tightly restrained by him. She saw that the gauze on the back of his hand was soaked with blood, so she stopped moving and whispered: "I didn't think about dinner for a while.

What to use? I have Jin He and Jin Feng in my mind. I have been out for half a day and will return to Yongding Marquis Mansion later and have dinner again."

"Well, let's go back to the Yongding Marquis Mansion." Di Qianao calmed down, "That day in the East Palace, you said you were lost and asked me to show you the way. I said it was expedient to make peace with you, and leaving the palace was temporary. I only wanted to wait for the Kingdom of Shu.

Once the remnants are eliminated, I will welcome you back. Now, it seems that you have a direction?"

Luo Changan smiled bitterly, "You also said that you have to gain it all or lose it. Let me give you a good time. I thought about it, why should I do it? Every one of the maids in the palace is younger than me and more innocent than me. If

As I said last night, I am going back to my hometown. There is a lot of rain in the south, so I think of the snowball fights in the north in the winter. I am such a person who doesn’t know how to cherish. Don’t leave the East Palace empty, support the newcomers, and give me a good look.

Make yourself feel more comfortable, the garden full of sweet-scented osmanthus cannot be wasted."

"Luo Chang'an! I didn't even ask a single word about what happened in those six months." Di Qianao half-squinted his eyes, "Are you so... sensitive? You don't know what I think. Helping new people? I swear by the throne that I will have nothing.

value."

"Emperor!"

"The oath taken by the throne is worthless!" Emperor Qianao repeated, "Supporting the newbie? My heart aches!"

"It's not worthless! Chang'an knows that you have lived up to your oath." Luo Changan's eyes turned red, "But, you...you clearly mind..."

"Do you mind if I tell you personally?"

"The fact that you didn't ask a single word made Chang'an feel even more embarrassed than questioning Chang'an." Luo Changan felt extremely uncomfortable, "Emperor, can you please let me explain, that half a year..."

"Why not, let's talk about what to eat for dinner. Autumn is the season for sea bass, and your taste is light, so you can use some of the steamed food." Di Qian'ao stopped her conversation and ordered Haiyin to prepare the meal.

Luo Changan suppressed the explanation in his mind about what happened in those six months, he didn't want to hear it.

Haiyin sent someone to prepare a light meal, including the seabass ordered by the emperor. In addition, there were still a few fresh seasonal dishes such as okra, lily, lotus root with meat and vegetables, and drinks. After all, the ship was just a little more than what was available in the palace.

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When Luo Changan smelled the fish, he couldn't help feeling sick to his stomach.

Di Qianao put the fish meat to her lips and said, "Have a taste."

Luo Changan suppressed his discomfort, took a sip, frowned and said, "I don't like it very much. Don't feed me, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he picked up the spoon and had a special liking for the tomatoes in the tomato beef brisket.

Di Qian'ao didn't force-feed her anymore. Seeing her greed for the sour tomatoes, he just smiled and said, "If you weren't menstruating, I would have thought you had my seed in your belly."

The word 'kind' made his eyes turn scarlet again.

Luo Changan was startled and said nothing. It turned out that the literary prison was already so serious.

During this period, Di Qianao only drank on an empty stomach and almost never stopped drinking.

Seeing him like this and having a poor appetite, Luo Changan stopped eating chopsticks after all. She accompanied him quietly. Due to the alcohol, his body had started to turn red from his ears to his neck. His suppressed anger,

It made her restless, as if she was under high pressure and almost suffocating.

Finally, he was so drunk that when he poured the wine, he could no longer accurately pour it into the wine cup, but spilled the wine on the table.

Luo Changan took the jug from his hand and put the copper jug ​​on the table angrily, "Obviously you mind! Why don't you ask? Drinking and getting drunk, I see you feel uncomfortable, how do I feel in my heart?"

"What's going on? I used to burn tokens, but I don't burn them anymore. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable, so I don't dare to ask. Isn't that okay?" Di Qian'ao pointed to his heart and said with red eyes: "Daughter-in-law

How do I feel about being fucked? Why do you want me, a coward, to ask this question? I can think about it for myself and calm down, okay? I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable, so I greet you with a smile. Isn't it wrong?"

Luo Chang'an suddenly felt aggrieved and cried. He looked at the river and saw that the Chang'an City ferry was coming soon, so he said, "I'll give you a pleasure! Leave me, who has never been married to a second husband, to get a new one."

"Yes! Run away if anything happens! If anything happens, let me replace it with a new one! If you can, replace it early. Do you need to wait nearly fifteen years before replacing it?"

"If I watch you tremble with anger all my life and still pretend to be gentle to me, two days a day is enough, but how can I bear it for three to five days? If you can bear it for a while, can you bear it for a lifetime?"

As Luo Changan spoke, she got off his lap, straightened out her clothes that were wrinkled by his embrace, and then walked towards the door, preparing to go to the deck and disembark when the ferry arrived. Her carriage was next to the ferry.

The son is waiting for her to return home.

"Maybe," Di Qianao said when she took the first step to leave him, "I should ask!"

Luo Changan paused and said, "Excuse me."

"Do you still hate me? Why don't you use the Dragon-Slaying Sword?" Di Qianao smiled warmly, with an unspeakable bitterness in his smile.

Luo Changan held back the tears in his eyes, "I don't understand your question. Don't you ask about saving the seed? Don't you ask how I screamed under him? Don't you ask how he bathed, changed, and took care of me?

Is it sick?"

"As I said, you don't know what I'm thinking." Di Qian stood up proudly, "The fire on the boat was caused by my biological mother, Zong, and my sisters. The subjugated prince did it to retaliate against me for humiliating you. Your misfortune today, today

All the sufferings you have suffered are caused by me. If I retaliate against you, ridicule you, ridicule you, or even destroy you because of this matter, what is the difference between me, Yan Feng, and Shen? Why should I join forces with them to make things difficult for you?

!Do you think I take pleasure in hurting you? Wife, I am yours."

Luo Changan covered his mouth, tears rolling down his face, "Stop talking."

"Why didn't you let me say it again? I didn't say anything at first. When I started to say it, I stopped saying it." Di Qianao slowly walked towards Luo Changan, and he put his hand towards Luo Changan's cheek.

Luo Changan subconsciously turned his face away, "I'm dirty."

Emperor Qianao paused his hand and said warmly: "Chang'an..."

"Yes, the Chang'an City ferry has arrived, and I'm going home. Take care of yourself. When you lead the new couple to the Phoenix Platform, I'll ask someone to give you a gift." Luo Changan leaned towards him in embarrassment, and planned to run away.

, I really am not worthy of the King of God.

When Di Qianao saw that she had already run to the door, he took two steps closer and quickly put his hands on her sides, trapping her between her arms and the door panel. His voice was a little tight, "

Come back to the palace with me and go to the dragon's bed."

Luo Changan's heart tightened, and her heart beat faster. The word "Dragon Sleeping" made her eyes bleed. The place that carries her many years of memories, "I will never enter the palace again in this life. There are three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two in the palace."

Concubine, there will never be Luo Changan again. I will never step into the dragon bed again."

"There is no need to be nervous. I know that you have decided to go. When I invite you back to the palace, I want to go back and give the compound grass to Cangmiao so that he can make it into medicine. I gave you the medicine and restored your little face. Thank you.

A matter of concern." Di Qianao paused slightly: "Moreover, you are familiar with the layout of the palace. Maybe you should ask, why should you go to the Medicine Pavilion and why go to the Dragon Sleeping Room? The main reason is your portrait facing the wall.

, since you want to leave, you should leave more thoroughly. Take the portrait from our wedding room and take it away."

Luo Changan turned around, raised his eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks, and stubbornly refused to speak. He burned and repainted the portrait, and now he wants her to take it away.

Di Qianao wiped her tears and said, "Don't think too much, I didn't mean not to bring Cangmiao to Diling today. I didn't bring him because he doesn't know martial arts. I didn't mean to lure you back to the palace."

Luo Changan nodded, "I didn't think too much. It's because you are thoughtful and thought too much."

"Then, come with me back to the Dragon's Sleeping Room to pick up the portrait?" Di Qianao said in a restrained tone, her hands trembling slightly. She had not spent the night in the Dragon's Sleeping Marriage Room again since the fire in the painting boat. She had to discuss the matter of seed saving in depth.

Talk in the dragon's bed.

Luo Changan felt sad when he thought of their wedding room. It wasn't that he couldn't get the portrait, but that if he went there and left, it would be like leaving. Last time it took her more than 20 days to leave Xuanwumen, and her brother picked him up.

She had to poke her spine many times before picking her up. This time she was afraid that she would make a fool of herself again and it was difficult to leave, so she hesitated.

I have been wandering around for more than half a year, without any sense of settlement. I really want to have a family, and I don’t want to continue wandering. I will be twenty-nine in a few months. How to arrange my life, the emperor...my husband...

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"Look, you are scared when it comes to entering the dragon's bed." Di Qian'ao looked into her eyes, "Could it be that I have imprisoned you? Do you think that once you enter the palace gate, you will never come out?"


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