Kicked the scumbag and married his uncle, and she was reborn as a medical concubine to dominate the

Seeing that the little emperor didn't respond for a long time, Xiao Douya read the answer from his silence.

She picked up the soup that had just been served to him and drank it in front of him.

Then he filled another bowl and held it in front of him without saying a word, just looking at him expectantly and pitifully.

"I'm tired, you should go back and rest early."

After frowning, Qi Chen stood up and left.

She is really stupid, she shouldn't give him drinks.

The light of hope in his eyes gradually extinguished, and Xiao Douya pouted. After a moment, he put down the things in his hands and trotted to follow.

If he is fast, she is also fast, if he is slow, she is also slow, always keeping a distance of less than one meter from him, as if as long as she doesn't follow too closely, she will not be discovered.

Following him all the way back to the Tai Chi Hall, Xiao Dou Ya quickened his pace when he reached the door, trying to get in before he closed the door.

As a result, I ran too fast and accidentally tripped on the steps. I couldn't steady my body and sat back and squatted.

Qi Chen, who was about to close the door, subconsciously stopped when he heard her scream.

The injuries behind his back were not healed yet, and the fall was really serious. Little Douya almost burst into tears from the pain.

I sat there and rubbed my butt, not getting up for a long time.

Qi Chen: "..."

He pursed his lips, but finally stepped forward, carried the person into the Tai Chi Hall, and placed him on the bed with his back facing up.

"The injury hasn't healed yet. Why are you running around here?"

He opened her clothes and took a look. The skin that had been swollen was now swollen and red. Qi Chen scolded her and quickly found ointment to apply on her.

"If I don't come out, you won't look for me, then I won't be able to see you. I want to see you."

Not sure if she was answering him or talking to herself, Xiao Douya lay on the pillow and muttered.

His eyes dimmed, Qi Chen didn't say anything.

After applying medicine to all her wounds, he said directly, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back to sleep."

Is this to drive her away?

Little Douya turned around, tugged on the little emperor's sleeves, and said weakly: "I don't want to sleep alone in Weiyang Hall, I'm afraid."

"It wasn't because of your mother..."

He originally wanted to say her adoptive mother, but since he learned about her life experience, Qi Chen felt that he couldn't say the name her mother.

He simply changed his words and said again: "There are so many palace people in Weiyang Palace. If you are afraid, just ask a few people to guard outside. If anything happens, call them at any time."

No one else could give her any sense of security, only he could.

It wasn't that she was afraid of sleeping alone in the room, she was just afraid of being without him.

Seeing that this didn't make sense, Xiao Douya pouted and asked bluntly: "I want to sleep here tonight, is that okay?"

Qi Chen: "..."

Forget it, she still has injuries behind her, so it's not suitable to go back and forth.

Seeing the little girl's pitiful look, Qi Chen finally softened his heart.

He pulled the quilt to cover her, and then went to the small couch.

Little Bean Sprout: "..."

Don't you sleep in the bed with her?

Although he is still a little disappointed, thinking about it, it is already good that he can step back and stay in Tai Chi Hall.

At least there is some progress compared to before.

The last time he went to Weiyang Hall to see her was because she didn't take medicine or eat.

Today's compromise was probably because she injured herself.

So, will he still feel sorry for her?

Aunt Jiuhuang said, don't listen to what he says, but watch his performance.

As long as he still feels sorry for her, then she still has hope.

Turning to look at the little emperor lying on the couch, Xiao Douya's gloomy mood in recent days has somewhat improved.

She was really sleepy. She smelled the faint ambergris remaining on the quilt, and regarded the pillow as a little emperor. She fell asleep after holding it for a while.

Hearing the sound of even breathing from behind, Qi Chen, who was dozing, opened his eyes and stood up from the couch.

He walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping person on the bed quietly under the moonlight.

It was always like this between her and him.

With one move, she caused a storm in his world, but she was careless and unaware of it.

Just like tonight, she slept peacefully and comfortably, and he was the only one sleepless.

The next day, when Xiao Dou Ya woke up, the little emperor was no longer in the room.

She should have gotten up earlier and looked at the bright sky outside. Xiao Douya patted her forehead in annoyance.

The poisoning thing must have become a thorn in his heart.

The delivery of ginseng soup last night ended in failure, so what should she do today?

Why is it so difficult? After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason. Little Douya buried herself in the quilt.

Otherwise, just go directly...