pet queen [rebirth]

When Su Mingmo was imprisoned in the big prison in his previous life, the cell was cold and cold, and several prisons were particularly humid.

Su Boyuan has old arms and legs, and because his teacher Wei Liang offended many people in the court, some people spent some money in the prison to make Su Boyuan suffer.

Su Mingchen was still in the northern camp, and Emperor Xuancheng pardoned him for his crime. Among the Su family members in the cell, only Su Mingmo and a few servants were male.

His father was in trouble, and it was impossible for Su Mingmo to stay out of it. Fortunately, he specially put two gold leaves in his bosom before he was taken into prison.

It was thin and thin, and the warden didn't find it during the body search. Su Mingmo used it to bribe the jailer, and changed a cell with Su Boyuan.

Not to mention Su Boyuan in that cell, Su Mingmo couldn't take it anymore, after one month, his legs and feet fell into cold disease.

Fortunately, Xiao Qian was reborn early this time, but not too early. I heard from Siqing that he had been squatting outside the Su residence for the past two days, and Su Mingmo's attendant, Jia Yi, even went to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

"Aren't the tonics and supplements I prepared for you not working? Why go to the pharmacy to get the medicine?" Xiao Qian asked him suddenly while helping him wash his feet.

Su Mingmo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that after he came out of the prison, Xiao Qian had sent his attendants to squat outside the Su residence.

Su Mingmo thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the medicinal materials you prepared are too expensive. Mingmo has never studied medicine, so he doesn't know the essentials, so it's useless."

To put it simply, what are you sending me, I don't understand.

Xiao Qian: "..."

Careless, I should write a note by the way, detailing the usage and dosage of the medicine and supplements, and Sixian did the same. I didn't remember to remind him of these when I accompanied him to buy medicine.

Xiao Qian was a little annoyed, and asked him again: "What did the doctor say? Is there any root cause?"

Su Mingmo was stunned: "It's just that the cold air enters the body, just follow the doctor's prescription to soak the medicine bucket a few times."

In fact, it is more bubble feet.

Xiao Qian looked down at the wooden basin in front of him: "Then I'll change the medicine barrel for you..."

"No need, my lord!" Su Mingmo hastily stopped him, "I already soaked it when I got up in the morning..." His face was a little red.

Knowing that he was going to enter the palace, he naturally soaked all the medicines and feet that needed to be soaked at the Su's house. If he went to the palace to soak his feet in front of King Ning, it would be a shame.

Xiao Qian thought about it, and squatted down again.

Su Mingmo kept his body stiff and looked down at him.

It is said that King Ning has a cold face and a cold heart, but according to Su Mingmo in the past few days, the outside world has exaggerated, except that Mingshan's words collided with King Ning today, which really made him look a little angry, and Su Mingmo did not see him showing any signs of anger at other times. Look impatient.

Today's wedding procedure is cumbersome, and Su Mingmo almost couldn't hold on a few times, but Ning Wang has been quietly cooperating beside him, occasionally reaching out to help him when he is inconvenient.

and……

He actually still cares about his legs and feet getting cold...

Could it be that after Jiayi entered the pharmacy, the attendant followed him in and asked?

Su Mingmo was a little embarrassed when he thought that this was the order of King Ning.

That was a private matter...

He didn't think King Ning would try anything out of him, he was alone, and his father had no power in the court, and now there were only the two of them in the room, and King Ning didn't need to show anyone.

Why is that?

"Okay." Xiao Qian wrung out the veil and helped him wipe his feet clean.

He is obviously not used to doing these things, he is a little clumsy, but he wipes carefully.

Su Mingmo's feet are white, and the toes are round and plump, a little cute.

Seeing Xiao Qian staring at his toes, Su Mingmo curled up his toes quietly.

Xiao Qian smiled slightly, and stopped teasing him, picked up the water basin and said: "Princess, let's rest early, I will come back as soon as I go."

Su Mingmo sat stiffly on the edge of the bed and waited for a while, then finally closed his clothes and lay down.

Under the service of Sixian, Xiao Qian did a simple cleaning outside. When he came back, he held a quilt in his hand. He saw Su Mingmo lying on the bed upright, without opening the quilt or taking off his coat. He said strangely: "My son If you sleep without a quilt, isn’t it cold?”

"My lord, I..." Su Mingmo couldn't pretend anymore, and sat up again.

Xiao Qian naturally knew what he was thinking. Seeing his cuteness, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, this king is a gentleman."

As he spoke, he threw the quilt onto the couch beside him.

Only then did Su Mingmo realize that there was a couch more than three feet wide and eight feet long at the other end of the room.

He saw that King Ning seemed to want to sleep there.

King Ning's nine-foot man must be reluctant to sleep on it, and maybe some legs and feet will be exposed outside.

When he just entered the room, he saw the couch, which was incompatible with the furnishings of the room, and he didn't find it strange at first, but only now did he realize its usefulness.

Su Mingmo hurriedly put on his shoes and got down: "It's impossible, my lord, it's cold outside, you'll freeze here if you sleep here, I, I, why don't you go to sleep outside."

"The outside room is where Sixian sleeps. You took his place and asked him to go to the door to blow air?" Xiao Qian said while shaking the quilt clumsily, "Just make do with me for a few nights, and wait for Kai Ming to enter the palace." After thanking you, I will ask Sixian to arrange another room for you."

The Holy Majesty bestowed marriage, if you don't sleep in the same room on the wedding night, it is a crime of disrespect.

Su Mingmo finally understood Xiao Qian's intentions, he was extremely ashamed, and on the other hand he was ashamed of his filthiness, he said: "I must not let you sleep here, Ming Mo has rough skin and thick flesh, my lord, go to bed Go to sleep, I'll be fine here for a few nights."

"Rough skin and thick flesh?" Xiao Qian chuckled, "Who needs a medicine bucket to soak their feet?"

Su Mingmo was silenced by him, his face flushed red: "But..."

Su Mingmo, who has read a lot of poetry and books, experienced for the first time what it is like to be so full of reason and righteousness: "But I can't let you sleep here!"

"Why can't you let me sleep here?" Xiao Qian turned his head and said deliberately, "Is it because I feel sorry, or is it morally wrong?"

"If you can't make it through in your heart, this king is voluntary, and I won't blame you. If you can't make it through morally, there is no one else here, except Sixian from the outside world. Without my king's permission, he can't come in casually."

"Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know and I know, Ziyu, what do you have to feel sorry for?"

Su Mingmo couldn't speak to him at all, so in the end he had no choice but to close his eyes and said, "Then, my lord, otherwise... I'll sleep with you."

"Really?" Xiao Qian threw down the quilt, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Su Mingmo only felt that his expression...as if he had expected it a long time ago.

But now there is no other way, the bed in the master bedroom is so big, he sleeps on it alone, but let Xiao Qian curl up on the couch, it's not decent.

"T-seriously." Su Mingmo had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

Xiao Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's the only way to go."

God knows that he has never done such a thing as a handyman. Fortunately, Zi Yu has always been soft-hearted. He didn't suspect that he was playing a show when he came in with the quilt in his arms. Zi Yu really felt sorry for him.

Xiao Qian was overjoyed, and after changing his clothes, he lay down on the bed with Su Mingmo.

Two sets of red wedding dresses hung side by side on the screen not far from the head of the bed. All the red candles had been blown out, leaving only an oil lamp on the table dimly lit.

Xiao Qian closed his eyes, and suddenly heard Su Mingmo asking him: "My lord, how do you know my name is Ziyu?"

Ziyu is Su Mingmo's name, which was given to him by his own mother. Except for close friends, outsiders will not call him that.

Xiao Qian opened his eyes and said, "I know it myself."

"Ziyu Ziyu, meeting you for the first time, is like the meaning of returning from an old friend, right?" Xiao Qian asked him in a low voice, "Can I call you Ziyu?"

Although Xiao Qian was a punch away from him, the deep voice seemed to ring in Su Mingmo's ears, making his ears numb, and there was still a buzzing reverberation in his mind.

"Yes." Su Mingmo said softly.

The first acquaintance with you is like returning from an old friend.

For the first time, he tasted a sense of fate from his own name.

For more than half a year after Xiao Qian's death, he wandered over the sky of the imperial city almost every night, perhaps because he was used to it, and when it was late at night, his consciousness was always the most lucid.

After rebirth, Xiao Qian discovered that he was suffering from this insomnia.

As long as you close your eyes, you will either see the soldiers who followed him on the front line bleeding and dying, or see Su Mingmo lying in his arms covered in blood, telling him to marry a chicken as a chicken, and marry a dog as a dog.

He couldn't protect Su Mingmo, so he could only watch him die for himself.

He is incompetent.

Xiao Qian was trapped in this demon, sweating profusely, unable to find a way out, until he heard a voice calling him: "My lord, my lord?"

Xiao Qian felt that someone was pushing him gently, even a hand was placed on his forehead and touched lightly.

Xiao Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

Its daybreak.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him open his eyes, Su Mingmo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's time, it's time for us to enter the palace to thank you."

How did you sleep for so long?

Xiao Qian supported his forehead and stood up, "Why didn't Sixian come to call me?"

"He called you, but I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I asked him to stay later to see that your forehead was covered with sweat, did you catch a cold?" Su Mingmo asked with concern.

Xiao Qian waved his hand and said, "No problem."

Although it was a nightmare to close his eyes, he managed to sleep through the night.

Only then did Xiao Qian notice that Su Mingmo had already changed his clothes.

It was the light gray that he was used to.

"Are you going to enter the palace all alone?" Xiao Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Su Mingmo looked down at himself.

"Ziyu probably forgot that you are the princess of my Prince Ning's Mansion. On the second day of your wedding, you dressed so plainly. If you don't know, you would think that my Palace has treated you badly." Xiao Qian stood up and took the middle coat from the side put on.

Su Mingmo didn't dare to watch him change his clothes, so he turned around: "Then..."

Xiao Qian raised his voice: "Si Xian!"

Sixian came in cleverly: "My lord, you are awake, these are the clothes for you and the princess, do you need to wait for you to change them?"

"No need," Xiao Qian said generously, "Go and serve the princess."

Jiayi followed Su Mingmo to the palace, but this is the master bedroom of the palace after all, Su Mingmo couldn't let him in casually, so he had to let Sixian help him dress, but the clothes were really complicated and wide-open Embroidery, the light belt is tied layer after layer.

Xiao Qian, who was still very generous just now, saw Sixian's hands piercing Su Mingmo's slender waist, and the extra layer of belt made his waist more slender and longer.

Finally Xiao Qian couldn't bear it any longer, and said to Sixian, "I'll come."

Sixian: "?"

He retreated to the side in a daze, watched Xiao Qian help Su Mingmo fasten the buckle on his belt, and said with a smile: "Sixian is clumsy, and this buckle broke one of my belts last time."

Sixian: "??" Once upon a time, my lord? !

"It's about to enter the palace, but it's too late for the craftsmen to rush to make another one."

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, he took a step back, admired Su Mingmo's body, nodded and said: "The gentleman's demeanor is even worse than that of Pan An."

Su Mingmo blushed: "My lord is absurd."