Imperial marriage

When Feng Qing woke up again, she found herself lying in an embrace.

The body stiffened immediately.

A soft call came from above his head, "Qing'er, are you awake?"

Feeling the breath approaching, Feng Qing subconsciously wanted to back away again.

But Bai Xuan could completely stabilize him with one hand.Bai Xuan kissed his forehead lightly, "Qing'er, do you want to eat?"

Feng Qing was so frightened by this unexpected intimacy that she hastily pulled her head away.But he was caught up again soon.

Feng Qing became even more stiff, and her whole body was tense like a bow ready to be fired.

The expected forced kiss did not come, only the top of the hair was stuck.

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that this person was really inexplicable.This guy has been all along.

Only myself, I am no longer as peaceful as before.Now, just hugging him makes her tremble and even feel suffocated.But he really wanted to... hug this person and cry.

No idea, he thought.

The body was suddenly released, completely, and then footsteps sounded from near to far.

Bai Xuan left.

The corners of his mouth subconsciously raised.

During the 10-minute break, Feng Qing thought a lot.

Count the time, the war is about to begin.

Calculating it should only take about two days, and the beginning of the battle was the gathering of many lords in Da Yunzhi.

The devotion to thinking has dulled the senses a lot, so that people don't even notice when they are approaching.It wasn't until a kiss was stuck to the corner of his lips that he was startled, the familiar breath was like □□□, and the result of extreme anxiety was dizziness, weakness and exhaustion.Bai Xuan really didn't leave for too long.

"Qing'er...doctor, call the doctor!"

Dazed and knocked against a hard chest, Feng Qing heard anxious shouts.

Grabbing the chest in front of him, he wanted to back away again.But this little strength doesn't even have the capital to let people take a look.

Until a breath of peace approached.

"Ziqing, show me your hands."

Different from the rejection of Bai Xuan, Feng Qing immediately gave away her left hand that was not abandoned, and then firmly grasped a warm big hand on her pulse without hesitation, even though she endured being kissed on the cheek by another person forcibly.

After taking the pulse, Jiechen tried to withdraw his hand, but was strongly retorted.The strength of the desperately grasping hand is only enough to pinch a piece of dough, but this weak hand is unbearable to refuse, especially the unconsciously anxious but fragile expression of the owner of the hand, and the soft "no".

Jie Chen let him hold it, and briefly explained the situation. "I'm fine, but after all...Ziqing is still very weak at the moment, and he is afraid of you, so he was just stimulated."

Bai Xuan looked at the two hands clasped in the air, then at the slightly calm person in his arms, and nodded silently.Then he ignored Jie Chen's gaze, and helped the man in his arms straighten his slightly messy hair.

Jiechen had no choice but to follow his will and become a villain, pulling away the hand that was holding him.Then turned around and left quickly.

The hands were torn apart, and Feng Qing began to struggle again, but she was so weak that she could only wave her only movable left hand.

When his left hand finally caught a hand, he finally became ruthless and bit a soft piece of flesh in front of him, whimpering in his voice.

"Nifudan! (You bastard!) Woo..."

……

Bai Xuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and let him bite. When he was tired of biting and crying, he could only let the fingers of his left hand be intertwined, and he fell into his arms panting lightly.

Bai Xuan stroked the wet red bandage on his eyes with the other hand, then carried him back to the bed and sat down.

"Shall we change the bandage first, and then eat?"

Knowing that there would be no answer, Bai Xuan kissed his forehead lightly after speaking, and then shouted out.

After changing the medicine, Feng Qing returned to the crippled days when his shoulder blades were crippled, and Bai Xuan started feeding him again.

Feng Qing's attitude was different, she refused to eat no matter what.

"why do not you eat?"

Feng Qing rarely choked on him, "Why do you want to eat?"

"..."

In the end, the two reached a compromise, and Feng Qing carefully proposed a peace proposal, "I will do it myself."

Bai Xuan immediately changed the spoon to his left hand, and set the food for him.

The pinholes in the nails of her left hand were so painful that she couldn't even hold the spoon steadily. Feng Qing took a light breath imperceptibly, clenched it tightly without hesitation, and then stretched out the spoon.

The action was slow, but I finally got my meal.

……

The meal took nearly half an hour, and Feng Qing's expression was extremely calm during the whole process, and her movements, which were twice as slow as ordinary people, were also very calm.No one could pick any fault in any movement of the meal except slowness.

But the blood soaked from the nails was so dazzling, and the cold sweat that slid down the forehead was so distressing.

There seemed to be a slight inhalation sound next to her ear, Feng Qing stretched out her hand, and then her fingertips touched a patch of moisture.

He hesitated for a while, and put his hand up, but failed because he was dodged.The left hand was wrapped by two powerful hands, gently rubbing the back and palm of the hand.Feng Qing struggled, but did not break free, she could only let others do what she could, her body was as stiff as a rock.

"Qing'er, believe me, the lonely emperor will not hurt you, nor will anyone hurt you again." A somewhat hoarse voice.

Feng Qing not only did not relax, but became even more rigid.

Feeling the breath approaching, Feng Qing didn't only use his hands, but the whole body wanted to move to the side, but his body was stabilized in place until the breath sprayed on his face, Feng Qing changed from restless to extremely stiff, unconscious with one hand Grasp the skirt of the person in front of you tightly.

With her waist wrapped around her, Feng Qing became more and more stiff, but she had no choice but to hear the deeper and deeper voice of the person in front of her.The tense consciousness quickly consumed the exhausted physical strength.

"Qing'er, do you want to know what kind of person you were before?"

Feng Qing lowered her head, resting her head against her chest, panting lightly, this was a symptom of physical exhaustion.

"You want to know, who were you before?"

Feng Qing gently closed her eyes.

"You are the lonely emperor's wife, the lonely emperor's wife!"

Feng Qing's only reaction was to push away the person in front of him with the last bit of conscious intention.

Until the jaw was lifted and the lips were pried open, Feng Qing finally woke up.

The author has something to say:

well!Very angry!I don't want His Majesty to get through this calamity so easily at all!

But I don't want my son to continue to suffer

——It had to be like this!