The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

After sending Qingying away, Song Yunli wandered aimlessly in the palace, her mind in a mess, and unknowingly walked to the courtyard where Gu Liuqing lived.

"Sister!" Seeing Song Yunli, Gu Liuqing dropped the cricket in his hand and ran towards Song Yunli. He stopped suddenly and lost his balance, so he forcefully knocked her down.

"Qing'er! If you don't get up, I'm going to die!" Song Yunli used all her strength to climb out, but the weight difference between them was too big and she ended up failing.

"Why?" Gu Liuqing asked in confusion, his huge body swaying from side to side.

Because I was almost crushed to death! But he wouldn't understand if he said that, so Song Yunli had to take a roundabout way and said, "If you don't get up, I won't come to see you anymore."

Gu Liuqing jumped up, and then lay down beside Song Yunli according to her position. After a moment, he asked in confusion: "Sister, why are you lying like this? It doesn't seem very comfortable."

Because my waist is twisted, can't you see it? Even if Song Yunli is of high quality, she couldn't help but curse in her heart at this moment, "You big idiot! I really want to slap you to death!"

"Huff...Huff..." A light snoring sound was heard.

Song Yunli recovered a little, and concentrated all her strength on her right foot. Then she kicked Gu Liuqing, who had fallen into a light sleep beside her, awake, "You are so careless, why don't you help me up quickly!"

Gu Liuqing hurriedly carried Song Yunli up, quickly returned to the house, put Song Yunli on the rattan chair by the window, and turned around to pour her some water.

"Qing'er, how come your place has become so tidy? Who helped you clean and decorate it?" In fact, as soon as she walked into the courtyard, Song Yunli discovered something strange about this place. The courtyard that used to be shabby is now very tidy. The bed that was smashed by Gu Liuqing that day has been replaced, and the tables, chairs and tea sets in the house are all brand new. Now, this courtyard looks like a good place to live in seclusion.

"Brother... wants to come and see... Qing'er, brother is coming!" Gu Liuqing circled around Song Yunli, clapping and dancing.

"By the way, Qing'er, why do you live alone in the palace?" Since his brother is coming to the palace to see him, it means that Qing'er is not an unpopular prince in the palace. Then why doesn't he live with his family outside the palace?

"Brother... send Qing'er here... brother is leaving... without Qing'er." At the end, Gu Liuqing lowered his head in disappointment, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands. The scene of their separation that year kept appearing in his mind. He will always remember his brother's cruel back as he left, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Qing'er, look, I've folded a little mouse for you with my handkerchief." Song Yunli took out the handkerchief pinned to her waist, laid it flat on the corner of the table, and began to fold it methodically. This action instantly attracted Gu Liuqing's attention. He stretched his neck to look at what Song Yunli was holding, with tears still on his face. The corners of his pretty mouth curved up in disbelief as he looked at the little mouse that had just taken shape. He shouted, "For Qing'er? For Qing'er?"

"Yeah, it will be ready soon."

Two hours later, Song Yunli rested her chin on her hand and looked at Gu Liuqing, her eyes full of helplessness. He had played with a cloth mouse for two hours and was reluctant to let it go. How scarce were the childhood toys of ancient people!

Gurgle... Gurgle... Gu Liuqing sat up straight and looked around, finally his eyes fixed on Song Yunli, "Sister, are you hungry...? There are still some cakes... left from last time."

It's obviously your stomach growling! Song Yunli thought to herself.