Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

The visitor grinned his pale lips, and smiled at the person under the horse, his pair of peach blossom eyes were surprisingly bright.

This soft call, the voice was thin and hoarse, with a little bit of grievance in the joy, like a big abandoned dog, finally found its owner

Lan Ziqing was shocked, and looked blankly at the person on the horse. After a long time, as if she had regained her senses, water mist slowly rose from the bottom of her eyes, which was warm and hot, blurring her vision.

"you……"

His heart was burning hot, and he seemed to burst out a thousand words, but he really opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

For the past few days, Su Danchen had been holding on with one breath, but now that Lan Ziqing was in front of him, he was relieved, his eyes darkened, and he fell off the horse.

"Your Highness!"

The room was dark.

Lan Ziqing sat on the head of the bed, lowered her eyes, and stared motionlessly at the person lying on the pillow.

On the side of the face, it can be seen that the lips are bloodless, and the eye circles are black and blue.

The crying words of his attendants rang in his ears again.

"Lan Xiang, my Highness has finally found you. If he doesn't find you again, he might die on the way."

"His Royal Highness found out about your whereabouts in Sangnan. In order not to miss you, he insisted on rushing to come here day and night. How can His Highness ride a horse with his injury!"

"For the entire seven hundred miles, His Highness fell off the horse several times, and the saddle was stained red several times! The slave looked distressed and tried to persuade him several times, but His Highness always said it would be fine."

"Your Highness said that there is a sentence that he must tell you, Xiang Lan, and after you hear it, you won't ignore him anymore."

After listening to it on the spot, the whole person was in a daze. Until now, he still couldn't react.

A heart, apart from being shocked, is full of distress.

Stretch out your fingertips, brush away his loose forehead hair, trace down the handsome outline, all the way to the generous and wet palm, and hold it.

Interlace your fingers and hold them tightly.

Su Danchen felt something strange and moved his eyes.

"Ziqing... hiss..."

His eyes revealed a piece of Qingdai's clothes, and he instinctively wanted to get up, but who knew that a slight movement would cause pain between his buttocks.

"Your Highness's injury has just been treated with medicine, so don't move around."

Lan Ziqing's brows and eyes felt distressed, she hurriedly held him down, and coaxed him softly.

Hearing this, Su Danchen lay down obediently and stopped moving.

"Ziqing, where is this?"

"This is the post house of the minister. His Highness suddenly fell off the horse, which really worries the minister."

Lan Ziqing's face became softer, and she tucked up the thin quilt for him.

When he said that, Su Danchen recalled everything.

After learning that Ziqing was in Yunchu, he rushed over all night without stopping, and finally arrived in Yunchu County early in the morning of the third day.The prefect of Yunchu said that Ziqing went to a small county under the county, and he rushed to Lijiu County in a hurry.

The county government office I went to first asked where Ziqing was staying, and then rushed to the official post immediately. This time, I finally saw Ziqing.

Unexpectedly, he fainted and fell off the horse.

Still in front of Ziqing, he fell down.

It's really detrimental to face.

Su Danchen blushed handsomely, and said in a low voice, "Ziqing is laughing."

Lan Ziqing sighed, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

"His Highness's wound is almost festering. If it is delayed, the consequences will be disastrous. How can His Highness be so disregarding of himself?"

"At that time, I only wanted to find you, so I didn't worry so much. I won't do it next time. Don't be angry."

Su Danchen raised his head and tugged at Lan Ziqing's sleeves, his face flattering.

Seeing him like this, Lan Ziqing finally couldn't bear to blame him any longer, closed his eyes, and melted the watery tenderness in his eyes.

His boy said that he came all the way to tell him something.

What kind of words can make him travel thousands of miles with injuries.

Lan Ziqing was hesitating whether to ask, but Su Danchen had already opened his mouth slowly, resolving his doubts.

"Ziqing, I have something to tell you, you must be happy to hear it."

Lan Ziqing listened quietly.

"Father has already agreed to you to be my tutor, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Lan Ziqing looked in surprise, only to see his eyes were bright and his face was serious.

No joke at all.

With a bang, the heart defense completely collapsed.

The raised dust filled his throat, which was itchy and painful, and he couldn't speak a word.

It turned out to be such a sentence.

Unexpectedly, the nonsense words he made that day hurt him so much.

Looking at those peach blossom eyes full of expectation again, I couldn't help but smile wryly in my heart.

Whether this person is an affair or a tease, he recognizes it all.

He couldn't escape this catastrophe, and he didn't plan to escape again.

Su Danchen saw that Lan Ziqing had been silent for a long time, and his expression was a little strange, thinking that he had said something wrong again, he propped up half of his body and was about to open his mouth, when his body suddenly felt heavy.

Looking down, it turned out that Ziqing's forehead was pressed against his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, then carefully raised his hand to caress Lan Ziqing's trembling shoulder.

"Ziqing, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, the person in his arms reacted, let go of him, took a deep breath, and suppressed the churning emotion in his heart.

"The minister is happy and confused."

Su Danchen didn't doubt that he was there, and he was quite proud in his eyes.

"I knew it, you must be happy to hear it."

Lan Ziqing watched, with a helpless smile on his lips, but gentle waves in his eyes.

"Your Highness, please rest."

Su Danchen nodded, let Lan Ziqing help him lie down, let him cover himself with a thin quilt, and left the room.

As Lan Ziqing walked, she counted rapidly in her heart.

This person, he has already made up his mind not to let go.