Fast Travel Guide: What About the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Role
Chapter 111 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder (7)
Chapter 111 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder (7)
Xuan Xia didn't take her hand away, and just let Fu Ziqing hold it.
The first time Fu Ziqing held her hand, he felt that it was cold and soft, and he didn't want to let go of it, and wanted to warm it up.
It turns out that the girl's hands are like this, and they don't look like her usual tigress at all.
Xuan Xia continued to talk, and finally, when she watched the heat on the top of the roasted pigeon gradually dissipate, she shook her hand, Fu Ziqing held it tightly, she failed, and heard Fu Ziqing's calm A voice full of displeasure sounded:
"Gu is kind enough to warm your hands, how dare you not be happy."
Xuan Xia smiled awkwardly, and continued to pull out her hand: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that if I don't eat pigeons, I will be cold."
This time it was Fu Ziqing's turn to be embarrassed. He turned his head to look at the pigeon in embarrassment, and cleared his throat: "I told you to warm your hands, so I will help you. As for the meal." Fu Ziqing A big hand tightly wrapped Xuan Xia's two small hands, freeing up the other hand to tear the pigeon's flesh.
While tearing, he said: "It's really strange, the kitchen hasn't bought a pigeon for two or three years. This pigeon is too thin, and it's not bad for sending a letter. It's just enough to fit between the teeth." Good pigeon meat, he stuffed it into Xuan Xia's mouth as if to please him, and the way he did it was not gentle at all. Xuan Xia's mouthful of meat was almost unable to speak.
Over there, Fu Ziqing was still complaining: "You women are just troublesome, you eat everything with difficulty."
After hearing this, Xuan Xia simply ate more slowly.Fu Ziqing was anxious to listen to the story, and he became anxious all of a sudden. He blinked with earnestness in his eyes: "I'm wrong, you'll be fine if you take your time. But, but don't be so slow."
This was Fu Ziqing's first time coaxing someone, although it sounded strange.
But this is a good start, Xuan Xia feels a little relieved, it seems that this child is not hopeless.
Storytelling is always slower than reading a book, the sky is getting late, and the story of a round has not been finished yet.Usually, at this time, Fu Ziqing should find something to kill time, but this time he steadfastly stayed here, as if Xuan Xia didn't see Fu Ziqing's longing eyes, she used it this time , the hand pulled out.
The original owner's health is too poor, his qi and blood are weak, and his cold hands and feet will not heal for a while.
After being pulled out of the warm place, Xuan Xia shivered slightly.
"What are you doing?" Xuan Xia got up, and Fu Ziqing also got up and stopped her.
Xuan Xia glanced at him, then retracted her gaze: "Go to bed."
Fu Ziqing hurriedly said, "Are you sleeping now?"
Xuan Xia shook her head, she had to wash up first after going back.Going back to bed to practice internal strength, or reading for a while before falling asleep, she likes to keep studying, and no one knows whether what she has learned will be helpful for the next task.
Fu Ziqing nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly showed a cheerful smile.
Soon, Xuan Xia understood the deep meaning behind this smile.
Numerous tiny petals floated on the water, and the rising mist blurred her vision, surrounded by pink gauze curtains, inlaid with transparent crystals below.Xuan Xia is a little against the tedious details of life in ancient times, but she does not reject the enjoyment of taking a bath. Whenever this happens, her heart is rarely calmed down, she does not calculate or plan, and only feels the slightly hot water passing by. Skin, open every hair of the body.
"His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess is here." Dong'er yelled something in a panic, her voice did not stop the cheerful footsteps of the visitor at all, she heard the young man's proud voice: "Gu is going to stay at your place tonight, why not?" Come and greet me soon."
As soon as Xuan Xia opened her eyes, she saw Fu Ziqing who had barged in. Now most of her was buried in the water, only her two round shoulders and slender neck were exposed. Through the thin mist, she saw Fu Ziqing's face turned red, and then he yelled and ran out in a hurry, his voice was panting: "You, why are you taking a shower?"
"At this point in time, the concubine should take a bath and get ready for bed." For some reason, maybe because of Fu Ziqing's expression, Xuan Xia felt that her mood had improved for no reason, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
I have done so many tasks and met so many smart people, or people who think they are smart.Suddenly meeting a fool like Fu Ziqing made her feel that her whole life came alive.This inexplicable relaxation was maintained until Xuanxia went back to the inner bed, and saw Fu Ziqing was blushing, pacing back and forth in front of the bed restlessly.
"His Royal Highness." Xuan Xia blessed Fushen, and the clear and clear voice reached Fu Ziqing's ears, making him look at Xuan Xia excitedly, and then quickly looked away.
His voice was unbelievably small.
"Gu wants to stay with you tonight." Fu Ziqing repeated, "You have to finish the rest of the plot."
Xuanxia smiled softly, Yuexuanxia and Fu Ziqing were called husband and wife, but they were not actually husband and wife until now.
On the day of the wedding, Yuexuanxia was frightened and cried, and Fu Ziqing, who was preoccupied with women, had no other ideas.Later, Yue Xuanxia felt that Fu Ziqing was a dude, and after a few lectures, the relationship between the two became worse and worse, and they couldn't even respect each other like a guest on the surface, let alone have further contact.
"Move a soft bed for the prince." Xuanxia ordered, and Dong'er was anxious when she heard it. After all, the prince was willing to come and stay overnight. Why is the princess still like this.
Fu Ziqing did not object, the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of the girl's body and the fragrance of flower petals, which made him feel weird. He was afraid that if he got closer to Xuan Xia, he would not be able to restrain the weird feeling in his body. .
Could it be because tonight's candlelight is so beautiful, Xuan Xia, who was supposed to be a tigress, has become gentle like a fairy in his eyes, her slightly wet hair is scattered on her shoulders, her shoulders have been tightly wrapped by clothes, and half of her neck is exposed. Outside, Fu Ziqing swallowed hard, and the image of Xuan Xia in the bathtub just now appeared in his mind.
That night, Fu Ziqing was lying on the soft bed next to the bed, listening to Xuan Xia's story of going to Liangshan on a snowy night.
It was getting late at night, Xuan Xia was too weak and a little tired.
Fu Ziqing, a night owl, was full of energy at this moment. After listening to the story, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. He stared at the dark night and said, "Don't sleep, I still want to continue listening."
In the darkness, Xuan Xia turned over and turned her back to Fu Ziqing, she said softly: "Stories are not for nothing." After speaking, her breathing became even and long, and she fell asleep.
The quilt outlined the curvature of the girl's body. Fu Ziqing looked at it for a long time, put his hand on her face with some doubts, and then took it back as if he was electrocuted.
He, what is he doing?He is a dignified prince of a country, and if he wants to touch him, he has to wait for it to be done openly in the daytime!
(End of this chapter)
Xuan Xia didn't take her hand away, and just let Fu Ziqing hold it.
The first time Fu Ziqing held her hand, he felt that it was cold and soft, and he didn't want to let go of it, and wanted to warm it up.
It turns out that the girl's hands are like this, and they don't look like her usual tigress at all.
Xuan Xia continued to talk, and finally, when she watched the heat on the top of the roasted pigeon gradually dissipate, she shook her hand, Fu Ziqing held it tightly, she failed, and heard Fu Ziqing's calm A voice full of displeasure sounded:
"Gu is kind enough to warm your hands, how dare you not be happy."
Xuan Xia smiled awkwardly, and continued to pull out her hand: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that if I don't eat pigeons, I will be cold."
This time it was Fu Ziqing's turn to be embarrassed. He turned his head to look at the pigeon in embarrassment, and cleared his throat: "I told you to warm your hands, so I will help you. As for the meal." Fu Ziqing A big hand tightly wrapped Xuan Xia's two small hands, freeing up the other hand to tear the pigeon's flesh.
While tearing, he said: "It's really strange, the kitchen hasn't bought a pigeon for two or three years. This pigeon is too thin, and it's not bad for sending a letter. It's just enough to fit between the teeth." Good pigeon meat, he stuffed it into Xuan Xia's mouth as if to please him, and the way he did it was not gentle at all. Xuan Xia's mouthful of meat was almost unable to speak.
Over there, Fu Ziqing was still complaining: "You women are just troublesome, you eat everything with difficulty."
After hearing this, Xuan Xia simply ate more slowly.Fu Ziqing was anxious to listen to the story, and he became anxious all of a sudden. He blinked with earnestness in his eyes: "I'm wrong, you'll be fine if you take your time. But, but don't be so slow."
This was Fu Ziqing's first time coaxing someone, although it sounded strange.
But this is a good start, Xuan Xia feels a little relieved, it seems that this child is not hopeless.
Storytelling is always slower than reading a book, the sky is getting late, and the story of a round has not been finished yet.Usually, at this time, Fu Ziqing should find something to kill time, but this time he steadfastly stayed here, as if Xuan Xia didn't see Fu Ziqing's longing eyes, she used it this time , the hand pulled out.
The original owner's health is too poor, his qi and blood are weak, and his cold hands and feet will not heal for a while.
After being pulled out of the warm place, Xuan Xia shivered slightly.
"What are you doing?" Xuan Xia got up, and Fu Ziqing also got up and stopped her.
Xuan Xia glanced at him, then retracted her gaze: "Go to bed."
Fu Ziqing hurriedly said, "Are you sleeping now?"
Xuan Xia shook her head, she had to wash up first after going back.Going back to bed to practice internal strength, or reading for a while before falling asleep, she likes to keep studying, and no one knows whether what she has learned will be helpful for the next task.
Fu Ziqing nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly showed a cheerful smile.
Soon, Xuan Xia understood the deep meaning behind this smile.
Numerous tiny petals floated on the water, and the rising mist blurred her vision, surrounded by pink gauze curtains, inlaid with transparent crystals below.Xuan Xia is a little against the tedious details of life in ancient times, but she does not reject the enjoyment of taking a bath. Whenever this happens, her heart is rarely calmed down, she does not calculate or plan, and only feels the slightly hot water passing by. Skin, open every hair of the body.
"His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess is here." Dong'er yelled something in a panic, her voice did not stop the cheerful footsteps of the visitor at all, she heard the young man's proud voice: "Gu is going to stay at your place tonight, why not?" Come and greet me soon."
As soon as Xuan Xia opened her eyes, she saw Fu Ziqing who had barged in. Now most of her was buried in the water, only her two round shoulders and slender neck were exposed. Through the thin mist, she saw Fu Ziqing's face turned red, and then he yelled and ran out in a hurry, his voice was panting: "You, why are you taking a shower?"
"At this point in time, the concubine should take a bath and get ready for bed." For some reason, maybe because of Fu Ziqing's expression, Xuan Xia felt that her mood had improved for no reason, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
I have done so many tasks and met so many smart people, or people who think they are smart.Suddenly meeting a fool like Fu Ziqing made her feel that her whole life came alive.This inexplicable relaxation was maintained until Xuanxia went back to the inner bed, and saw Fu Ziqing was blushing, pacing back and forth in front of the bed restlessly.
"His Royal Highness." Xuan Xia blessed Fushen, and the clear and clear voice reached Fu Ziqing's ears, making him look at Xuan Xia excitedly, and then quickly looked away.
His voice was unbelievably small.
"Gu wants to stay with you tonight." Fu Ziqing repeated, "You have to finish the rest of the plot."
Xuanxia smiled softly, Yuexuanxia and Fu Ziqing were called husband and wife, but they were not actually husband and wife until now.
On the day of the wedding, Yuexuanxia was frightened and cried, and Fu Ziqing, who was preoccupied with women, had no other ideas.Later, Yue Xuanxia felt that Fu Ziqing was a dude, and after a few lectures, the relationship between the two became worse and worse, and they couldn't even respect each other like a guest on the surface, let alone have further contact.
"Move a soft bed for the prince." Xuanxia ordered, and Dong'er was anxious when she heard it. After all, the prince was willing to come and stay overnight. Why is the princess still like this.
Fu Ziqing did not object, the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of the girl's body and the fragrance of flower petals, which made him feel weird. He was afraid that if he got closer to Xuan Xia, he would not be able to restrain the weird feeling in his body. .
Could it be because tonight's candlelight is so beautiful, Xuan Xia, who was supposed to be a tigress, has become gentle like a fairy in his eyes, her slightly wet hair is scattered on her shoulders, her shoulders have been tightly wrapped by clothes, and half of her neck is exposed. Outside, Fu Ziqing swallowed hard, and the image of Xuan Xia in the bathtub just now appeared in his mind.
That night, Fu Ziqing was lying on the soft bed next to the bed, listening to Xuan Xia's story of going to Liangshan on a snowy night.
It was getting late at night, Xuan Xia was too weak and a little tired.
Fu Ziqing, a night owl, was full of energy at this moment. After listening to the story, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. He stared at the dark night and said, "Don't sleep, I still want to continue listening."
In the darkness, Xuan Xia turned over and turned her back to Fu Ziqing, she said softly: "Stories are not for nothing." After speaking, her breathing became even and long, and she fell asleep.
The quilt outlined the curvature of the girl's body. Fu Ziqing looked at it for a long time, put his hand on her face with some doubts, and then took it back as if he was electrocuted.
He, what is he doing?He is a dignified prince of a country, and if he wants to touch him, he has to wait for it to be done openly in the daytime!
(End of this chapter)
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