Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

Wu Qing felt that the icy Prince Yi was now like a large dog, and a large dog that had been wronged. Who wouldn't be confused by this? It made her heart melt.

Helian Han's head was always buried in her shoulders and neck. She didn't see how hard he cried, but she just knew.

She held him and comforted him gently until Helian Han completely calmed down.

She pushed gently and said, "I don't want to move. Can you go get some pajamas from my tent?"

Helian Han breathed a sigh of relief, sniffed, and hugged Wu Qing tightly again. Then he reluctantly took Wu Qing from his lap and put her aside, then stood up and was about to walk out.

Wu Qing called him from behind, "Your Highness, wash your face before you go."

Helian Han nodded and did as he was told.

Very well behaved.

Wu Qing's heart melted with cuteness, and she almost saw a big furry tail growing behind him.

Watching Helian Han's figure disappear behind the curtain, Wu Qing wondered if now was the time to learn more about Helian Han's past. If she continued to ask him, he would still tell her about his situation after his mother passed away.

Helian Han didn't continue, but Wu Qing remembered that he had a past that he didn't want to recall, which was before he came to Concubine Fu's palace.

Is he ready to reveal that shameful story to others? Wu Qing wasn't sure if now was the right time to ask.

She thought about it and felt that he was not ready. She would wait until he wanted to say it and then tell her actively. There was no need to rush.

Because she knows that recalling the unbearable past is really tiring and exhausting.

Let him take a break today!

In fact, Wu Qing could ask Helian Suxue, or Yongsi also knew something about Helian Han's past, but Wu Qing wanted to hear Helian Han himself say it. Only when he said it himself could she know where his pain points were. Outsiders were just guessing, which might not be correct.

This person looks like an iceberg, but he just has a knot in his heart that has not been untied. Wu Qing wants to untie it herself.

She also had her own selfish motives. She wanted to untie all the knots in his heart and implant her own traces in his heart in the process.

It’s so cool to leave your own mark on all the healing wounds of Helian Han’s heart!

She knew that Helian Han needed to talk about his past, open it up and face it with blood, so that the wound could heal from the inside out.

She was willing to accompany him to open his wounds, and was even more willing to share the pain and face it together.

As Helian Han walked out, he didn't know whether Wu Qing knew how he felt or whether she felt distressed, so he didn't ask any further questions. But he thought so.

Wu Qing is so good, she is really good, she is God's blessing to her.

"It's time to sleep. Don't touch me." Wu Qing changed into her pajamas, got into bed and chuckled softly.

Helian Han raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you not allowed to touch my tent?"

Wu Qing looked at the man and understood the meaning behind his expression. "Didn't His Highness say that I have 'very poor physical strength'?"

Helian Han still didn't understand and asked, "So what?"

Wu Qing: "Because I'm tired due to my poor physical strength, I just covered myself with a blanket and slept today."

Helian Han was sure that Wu Qing's raised eyebrows were a provocation, but he was willing to let her be proud and smile. He also wanted to see her nestled in her bed, breathing steadily.

Helian Han had never cried like this before. Instead, crying made him feel more energetic. He didn't feel sleepy at all. If he didn't exercise, he didn't know what to do.

But seeing Wu Qing's sleepy look, he didn't want to bother her anymore. He sat on the outside of the bed and covered Wu Qing with the quilt. "Go to sleep. I'll be by your side."

The sound of crying and nasal tone is particularly beautiful with this bass.

"Oh my god, your voice is so sexy, I can get pregnant just by listening to it..." Wu Qing's voice became smaller and smaller, with the corners of her mouth raised and her consciousness blurred.

Helian Han: "..." From the sound of her voice, she can be pregnant? She's really bold!

Wu Qing asked, "Your Highness, can you take me horseback riding tomorrow?" She fell asleep before she even heard the answer.

Helian Han replied, "Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, wait until we get to the hunting ground!" Wu Qing didn't say anything, so he looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep.

The scattered hair curled up on the side of the face and neck, and the whole person was soft without any of the sharp edges in the daytime.

Helian Han gently brushed away the hair on Wu Qing's face with his fingers and asked in his heart: "Are you really a soul from another world?" He didn't dare to ask out loud.

The next time Wu Qing felt something was because her body was swaying, a bit like being in a small boat encountering wind and waves, with waves within waves, waves within waves...

She had no idea what was going on. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man's clear jawline. She had seen this man from this angle several times, and now he was hugging her again. Why?

He raised his head slightly, wanting to look around, but just as he moved, Helian Han's pleasant bass voice came from above, "Stay still."

Oh, Wu Qing tried to shrink again. Only then did she realize that she was still under the quilt.

When the man put her down, Wu Qing looked and saw that it was the Cadillac carriage of His Royal Highness Prince Yi, and he was about to set off again.

"Stay in the car, don't go out." Helian Han said and left.

No, if I'm not in the car, can I still jump out? Before Wu Qing could finish her words, the man disappeared.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, He Cui came in, her eyes curved into crescents with a smile.

"My sister finally woke up and received a letter saying that she was leaving. I took clothes and went to call her, but she wouldn't wake up no matter how hard I tried. I didn't dare to speak loudly with His Highness beside her." He Cui said as she stroked her chest.

Wu Qing took over the conversation, "Then he carried me into the carriage? Your Highness is really smart." She took the opportunity to praise her man.

He Cui looked at Wu Qing's calmness and said with a smile, "Sister, you really have no shame at all!"

After you die once, you will feel that being ashamed is a waste of time.

Wu Qing said, "I've already slept with her, what's there to be ashamed of?" Then she thought of Helian Han's words about staying in the carriage and asked He Cui, "Have you also provided me with a carriage?"

He Cui nodded, "The car that's used to load my sister's luggage is almost full."

Wu Qing blinked. Was Helian Han afraid that she would have to squeeze in with the luggage? No way, where was He Cui before she showed up? "Just the one driving the car? Then where were you sitting before?"

"It's in that car. There are luggage next to it. I can sit down." He Cui felt that everything was normal. She was just a palace maid, and it was good enough to have a car to stay in.

Wu Qing thought about taking He Cui with her again, and she couldn't let anyone suffer any more.

I was increasingly confused about what Helian Han meant. Where was he? Could I go ask him now?

As they talked, Wu Qing changed her underwear and He Cui helped her comb her hair.

Wu Qing unfolded the clothes at hand, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Isn't this the uniform for a palace maid?"

He Cui looked at the clothes with joy in her eyes, "Of course not, this was sent by Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, and she also brought a message, saying: It's a rare opportunity to leave the palace, so don't be restrained."

This is a light brown chest-length skirt with an autumn orange cross collar and a belt of the same color, and an extremely thin apricot yellow veil.

Is this color too bright?

If she had any questions, there was no one to ask, as He Cui was already helping her put on her clothes.

After putting on layer upon layer, He Cui stood opposite and looked her up and down, "It looks good, sister, this really looks better than the palace maid's uniform."

As he spoke, he draped the apricot-yellow veil over Wu Qing's arms. With the dress underneath, Wu Qing felt like a persimmon hanging on a branch. Sweat!

In her past and present lives, she had never worn such brightly colored clothes.

Although He Cui kept saying it was beautiful, Wu Qing still didn't quite believe the ancients' judgment and asked for a mirror.

He Cui took out a mirror, and Wu Qing was even more confused. The bronze mirror was made of bronze, so there was no need to look in it. She could just wear it!