Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 269 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (36)

Ling Xing and others, who were lying outside the window to eavesdrop, opened their mouths in surprise when they heard this sentence.

Ling Xing and Xue Fei behind him looked at each other, and they could see a trace of excitement in each other's eyes. They didn't expect His Highness to get along with Mrs. Wang.

It was so passionate, so exciting.

now.

The two people in the bathroom didn't know that someone was eavesdropping outside the window. After Bei'er put all the herbs into the tub, she looked down at Sikong Zhao who gritted her teeth and insisted on not making any sound. There was a hint of distress in her icy blue eyes. .

Sikong Zhao was sitting naked in the bathtub, his body was covered with silver needles, his beautiful face was full of painful expressions.

He never thought that treating the cold poison would be so painful. Although she treated herself once last time, since the last time the cold poison relapsed, her sanity had already disappeared, and her body had no perception, so she did not Didn't know it hurt so much.

When she took out another porcelain bottle and poured the medicine onto the silver needle, he let out a painful sound in pain.

"Um... ah..."

The potion in Bei'er's hand had already been poured out, and she looked at Sikong Zhao.

I noticed that his long black eyelashes were trembling. The neck and face may be due to too much pain. At this moment, the veins are showing, and the sweat is flowing on the forehead. The water drops flow down along the lines of his perfect face. The place that should not be pryed into, it seems that he is sick and extremely pitiful, which makes people feel no pain.

Bei'er couldn't help but soften her voice a little, she bent slightly close to his ear tip, put her arm by his pale lips, and said softly, "Don't hold on, if it really hurts, just bite my arm."

Hearing her words, Sikong Zhao suddenly opened those dark eyes, slightly lowered his eyes to look at the white and smooth arm in front of him, suddenly his eyes were covered with blood, and he bit it without hesitation. .

Bei'er's arm was suddenly bitten by him, and she was so painful that she was about to burst into tears. She couldn't help making a 'hiss' sound, resisting the urge to shoot people away.

He secretly warned himself that this is all for the sake of completing the strategy as soon as possible, leaving this plane as soon as possible, getting the fragments as soon as possible, and making some sacrifices is also appropriate.

Sikong Zhao's sanity was a little blurred, but he bit Bei'er's arm forcefully by instinct, and a fishy and sweet taste filled his mouth.

Bei Er looked at the bloody arm that was gradually being bitten, and he actually... actually... stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly, which made her completely stunned.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Sikong Zhao in the tub gradually fell into a deep sleep, his pale face turned rosy, Bei'er exhaled slightly, and gently withdrew his arm from his mouth.

Resisting the pain in his arm, he pulled out the silver needles all over his body, bent down and fished the naked Sikong Zhao out of the water, wrapped him in a layer of brocade clothes, and put him lightly on the bed.

Looking at Sikong Zhao who was gradually falling asleep on the bed, Beier's nerves that had been tense just now gradually relaxed, and he didn't care about the bleeding teeth marks on his arm, and lay directly beside him, closing his clothes and falling asleep.

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The next day.

When Sikong Zhao woke up from his sleep, those cold moon-like pupils had become clear.

Slightly turning his head to look at Bei'er who was sleeping soundly beside him, his bright red lips couldn't help evoking a faint smile.

Inadvertently saw the scarred tooth marks on her arm, and her pupils became extremely dark.

Bei Er has always been a light sleeper, when Si Kong Zhao next to her kept staring at her, she had already woken up.

Do not know why.

She was suddenly a little embarrassed to open her eyes to face him, because she seemed to remember that she forgot to dress him yesterday, if she opened her eyes now, she would definitely see his naked body.

That was a bit embarrassing, so I could only choose to pretend to sleep.

Just waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, I don't know how long it has passed, but this guy is still staring at her, not intending to get up at all.

At this moment, Sikong Zhao, who was lying sideways on the bed with his arms propping his cheeks, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Bei Er who had woken up next to him, his body was extremely stiff, but he was unwilling to open his eyes.

He didn't know why he actually found it a little funny, so he thought of teasing her a little bit, so he didn't get up, and kept staring at her.

Slowly he realized that he didn't agree with the glamorous look she had when she opened her eyes in the past. At this moment, the sharpness of her whole body has faded, and she is more gentle and comfortable. I don't know if it is because of shyness or something. Pink couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch her face, but just as he was about to raise his hand, there was a knock on the door, and he could only withdraw his hand regrettably.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Your Highness, it's time to get up. Someone came from the palace just now, and His Majesty summoned you." Lingxing's voice sounded outside the door.

Bei Er hurriedly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, "Well, I see, come in and serve me."

After tidying up, Bei'er said to Si Kongzhao, who was already dressed in brocade clothes and sitting at the table drinking tea elegantly: "My Highness has entered the palace, and I don't think he will be back until the evening. Today is the Qiqiao Festival, so I will take you there when I come back tonight." Take a walk."

I just heard from Lingxing that today is Qiqiao Festival, and it will be very lively at night.

When Sikong Zhao heard Qiqiaojie, he paused slightly with the hand holding the jade-colored teacup, raised his dark eyes to yearn for her, and then gave a faint "um" without saying anything else.

Bei'er looked at his indifferent look, not talking about anything else.

In this way, the two fell silent.

In fact, she is not angry, but thinks that he can make her feel at ease. On the contrary, if he gets too close to her, she will feel that he has some purpose for her.

Seeing that it was getting late, the empress would be blamed if she didn't enter the palace, so she walked out of Zhaoyun courtyard.

Sikong Zhao looked at her back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slightly parted his thin lips, "Is she going to go to war in the future?"

Xue Fei stood behind him and said softly: "Master, if His Highness goes to the southeast coast, the pirates will definitely be wiped out. Do you want someone to go and interfere?"

Sikong Zhao looked away from her back faintly, his eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembled slightly, "Forget it, there's no need to go, after all, this gentleman wants her to cure himself of cold poison."

When Xue Fei heard his words, he sighed slightly in his heart.

The master was still stuck in it, and he didn't realize that his feelings for His Highness were getting deeper and deeper.

That night.

The Qiqiao Festival is a few days unique to the Dayun Dynasty. On this day, young men and women can exchange their love in their hearts and make wishes on the bank of the moat. If the two have mutual affection, they will give each other accessories.

This is also the busiest day of Dayun Dynasty.

Bei'er turned her head and met Sikong Zhao's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Zhao'er, tell me what you like later, and my highness will buy it for you."

Sikong Zhao looked away from her faintly, his eyelids drooped and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Mm, okay."

As he spoke, he coughed lightly.

He became the usual sick and vulnerable look again.

"Are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)