Your Highness, want to run after flirting?
Chapter 78
"Your Highness, have some porridge."
Lan Ziqing scooped up half a spoonful of the hot porridge lightly, and when the temperature was a little cooler, brought it to Su Danchen's mouth, coaxing him to drink the porridge softly.
Su Danchen couldn't drink it anymore, looking at the pale and haggard person in front of him who served him meticulously and patiently, he couldn't help but have a sore nose, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his thin and slender waist tightly with both hands.
Ever since he heard Ah San's words, he was both shocked and heartbroken, sore and sore, really painful.
"Ziqing..."
He choked up and called his name, his throat was hoarse and sore, and he couldn't say anything else.
Lan Ziqing's eyes were brimming, and she looked at the young man in blue robe who was hugging her tightly in her arms, and his shoulders trembled slightly. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the smooth black hair on his back, comforting him slowly and softly like a child. After coaxing him for a long time, when the person in his arms was no longer choked up, he picked up the bowl and said softly: "Your Highness refuses to drink porridge, isn't it a pain in my heart?"
"I drink, I drink."
Immediately got up from his arms, snatched the small white porcelain bowl from his hand, no matter whether the temperature was suitable or not, raised his head to drink it up.
Lan Ziqing stopped him in time.
Lan Ziqing shook her head lightly, took the porcelain bowl from his hand, gently scooped up half a spoonful of porridge, brought it to her lips and blew lightly, making sure the temperature was right, before bringing it to his lips.
Su Danchen's wet peach eyes were reddened, he opened his mouth obediently, and let Lan Ziqing patiently feed him mouthful.
A bowl of glutinous soft porridge that exudes the fragrance of rice gradually bottomed out in mouthfuls of feeding.
Lan Ziqing took out the indigo-colored silk handkerchief in her sleeve, and gently wiped the residue from the corners of Su Danchen's mouth. After finishing all this, she walked out of the room with an empty bowl, and brought a basin of steaming water when she came back.
During the whole process of Lan Ziqing serving Su Danchen to freshen up, the young man in the jade crown and blue robe sat on the head of the bed, staring at the person beside him with his wet peach eyes without blinking, the corners of his eyes became redder even more, biting Lips do not speak, a look hesitant to speak.
When Lan Ziqing put down the white and soft towel in his hand, he couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and rushed over to hug his waist and rolled onto the bed.
Lan Ziqing was pressed down by Su Danchen's shoulders, looked at the red-eyed person with full eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
His question made the tip of Su Danchen's nose more sour, and he buried his head into his shoulder, and said sobbingly, "Ziqing, you are always so kind to me..."
Lan Ziqing smiled softly, stretched out his hand to "constrain" the big dog on his body very gently, whispered words in his ear, warm breath penetrated into the eardrum, and said word by word: "Husband, I am wrong!" Hello, who should I treat well?"
Su Danchen's heart trembled, and he raised his head in a daze to look at Ruyu's smiling face below him, those dark eyes were deep and deep, as if they were hiding endless affection.
"Ziqing..."
Su Danchen sobbed, Taohua's eyes were full of tears
Wang, feeling overwhelmed with joy, wrapped his arms around Lan Ziqing's neck, kissed and gnawed on his white and delicate neck, and kissed densely.
Lan Ziqing softly "groaned", completely relaxed physically and mentally in the extreme sweetness, but was overwhelmed by a burst of fatigue, her black eyes were half closed, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Your Highness...
My Highness...
"Ziqing?"
Su Danchen kissed for a long time, seeing that the person under him did not respond.
In response, he shook his shoulders, and he couldn't help laughing after noticing the subtle and long breathing sound between his nostrils.
Ziqing fell asleep.
It's no wonder that Ziqing stood outside the corridor for so long and never closed his eyes, how could he not be tired.
Not to mention Lan Ziqing, Su Danchen himself was very tired after kneeling in front of the imperial study for so long.
Su Danchen hugged Lan Ziqing tightly like an octopus. Before falling asleep, he thought drowsily that he seemed to have reacted just now... Having sex with a man... Maybe it's okay...
Su Danchen slept very soundly this time, although he only slept for a few short hours, because he was worried about Yin Ting, he opened his eyes early.
Habitually, he groped to the side, and found nothing. He was the only one in the room, and Lan Ziqing was there.
How early, where will Ziqing go?
Su Danchen held down his dizzy head, sat up slowly, washed himself briefly with the water prepared at the bedside, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and went out to find him.
Because of the injury on his knee, he limped and walked slowly. After less than half a mile, there were faint voices coming from the edge of the Meilinqu Bridge in front of him.
"Is this true?"
Lan Ziqing stood beside the Meilin Quqiao with her hands behind her back. After listening to the boy's report, the corners of her lips curled up, and a glimmer of unfathomable light flashed in her black eyes.
"It's true, news came from the palace early in the morning,
Last night, the official prison suddenly caught fire, and the fire spread so violently that the official prison had been reduced to ashes... When General Yin Ting was found, he had already turned into a charred corpse. "
Lan Ziqing looked at the sparkling lake in front of him, and said softly, "Your Highness must not let this matter know."
"Yes"
When he turned around, he saw a snow-white face behind him, full of shock.
Su Danchen was shocked.
Ah San glanced at the third prince, followed by the prime minister whose face changed greatly, sighed silently in her heart, and retreated wisely.
When Lan Ziqing saw Su Danchen appearing behind him, she had never been so panicked in her heart, opened her mouth with difficulty, and called him softly.
"Your Highness..."
interrupted by him.
"Ziqing...you lied to me...don't you..."
His voice trembled violently, and his throat was full of panic and fear.
Those wet peach blossom eyes looked at Lan Ziqing beggingly with a hint of expectation, begging him to say "yes".
Lan Ziqing felt a pain in his heart, and turned his head away, letting him be eloquent and eloquent, but now he couldn't utter a word, his throat felt dry and painful like a ball of cotton stuffed.
Right or wrong, can't say.
Such a silent appearance, like a basin of icy cold water being poured on the head, completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Su Danchen's eyes.
"Uncle Yin...Uncle Yin..."
Yinglang's face was bewildered, he shouted "Uncle Yin" over and over again, and rushed out eagerly.
There must be a mistake somewhere, Uncle Yin...how could he die...
But he forgot where his knees ran, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" as soon as he pulled out his feet. The bones in his knees were in severe pain as if a knife had been gouged out, and cold sweat broke out between his forehead and hair.
"Your Highness!"
Lan Ziqing immediately stepped forward, looking at the devastated man on the ground with great distress.
"...His Royal Highness... I help you up..."
As soon as he reached out to help, he was suddenly grabbed by him.
"Ziqing...I'm going to the Ministry of Officials...how could Uncle Yin die...the people in the Ministry of Officials must have made a mistake...Uncle Yin will not die..."
Talking nonchalantly, he kept muttering "Uncle Yin will not die", and Taohua's eyes burst out with a fierce and dramatic brilliance like a flashback.
I don't know where he got the strength, he pushed Lan Ziqing away, got up with a gulu, and ran out.
Lan Ziqing sat on her knees, her whole body stiff as if she had been frozen, and she looked at the empty mansion door with bitter eyes.
Lan Ziqing scooped up half a spoonful of the hot porridge lightly, and when the temperature was a little cooler, brought it to Su Danchen's mouth, coaxing him to drink the porridge softly.
Su Danchen couldn't drink it anymore, looking at the pale and haggard person in front of him who served him meticulously and patiently, he couldn't help but have a sore nose, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his thin and slender waist tightly with both hands.
Ever since he heard Ah San's words, he was both shocked and heartbroken, sore and sore, really painful.
"Ziqing..."
He choked up and called his name, his throat was hoarse and sore, and he couldn't say anything else.
Lan Ziqing's eyes were brimming, and she looked at the young man in blue robe who was hugging her tightly in her arms, and his shoulders trembled slightly. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the smooth black hair on his back, comforting him slowly and softly like a child. After coaxing him for a long time, when the person in his arms was no longer choked up, he picked up the bowl and said softly: "Your Highness refuses to drink porridge, isn't it a pain in my heart?"
"I drink, I drink."
Immediately got up from his arms, snatched the small white porcelain bowl from his hand, no matter whether the temperature was suitable or not, raised his head to drink it up.
Lan Ziqing stopped him in time.
Lan Ziqing shook her head lightly, took the porcelain bowl from his hand, gently scooped up half a spoonful of porridge, brought it to her lips and blew lightly, making sure the temperature was right, before bringing it to his lips.
Su Danchen's wet peach eyes were reddened, he opened his mouth obediently, and let Lan Ziqing patiently feed him mouthful.
A bowl of glutinous soft porridge that exudes the fragrance of rice gradually bottomed out in mouthfuls of feeding.
Lan Ziqing took out the indigo-colored silk handkerchief in her sleeve, and gently wiped the residue from the corners of Su Danchen's mouth. After finishing all this, she walked out of the room with an empty bowl, and brought a basin of steaming water when she came back.
During the whole process of Lan Ziqing serving Su Danchen to freshen up, the young man in the jade crown and blue robe sat on the head of the bed, staring at the person beside him with his wet peach eyes without blinking, the corners of his eyes became redder even more, biting Lips do not speak, a look hesitant to speak.
When Lan Ziqing put down the white and soft towel in his hand, he couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and rushed over to hug his waist and rolled onto the bed.
Lan Ziqing was pressed down by Su Danchen's shoulders, looked at the red-eyed person with full eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
His question made the tip of Su Danchen's nose more sour, and he buried his head into his shoulder, and said sobbingly, "Ziqing, you are always so kind to me..."
Lan Ziqing smiled softly, stretched out his hand to "constrain" the big dog on his body very gently, whispered words in his ear, warm breath penetrated into the eardrum, and said word by word: "Husband, I am wrong!" Hello, who should I treat well?"
Su Danchen's heart trembled, and he raised his head in a daze to look at Ruyu's smiling face below him, those dark eyes were deep and deep, as if they were hiding endless affection.
"Ziqing..."
Su Danchen sobbed, Taohua's eyes were full of tears
Wang, feeling overwhelmed with joy, wrapped his arms around Lan Ziqing's neck, kissed and gnawed on his white and delicate neck, and kissed densely.
Lan Ziqing softly "groaned", completely relaxed physically and mentally in the extreme sweetness, but was overwhelmed by a burst of fatigue, her black eyes were half closed, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Your Highness...
My Highness...
"Ziqing?"
Su Danchen kissed for a long time, seeing that the person under him did not respond.
In response, he shook his shoulders, and he couldn't help laughing after noticing the subtle and long breathing sound between his nostrils.
Ziqing fell asleep.
It's no wonder that Ziqing stood outside the corridor for so long and never closed his eyes, how could he not be tired.
Not to mention Lan Ziqing, Su Danchen himself was very tired after kneeling in front of the imperial study for so long.
Su Danchen hugged Lan Ziqing tightly like an octopus. Before falling asleep, he thought drowsily that he seemed to have reacted just now... Having sex with a man... Maybe it's okay...
Su Danchen slept very soundly this time, although he only slept for a few short hours, because he was worried about Yin Ting, he opened his eyes early.
Habitually, he groped to the side, and found nothing. He was the only one in the room, and Lan Ziqing was there.
How early, where will Ziqing go?
Su Danchen held down his dizzy head, sat up slowly, washed himself briefly with the water prepared at the bedside, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and went out to find him.
Because of the injury on his knee, he limped and walked slowly. After less than half a mile, there were faint voices coming from the edge of the Meilinqu Bridge in front of him.
"Is this true?"
Lan Ziqing stood beside the Meilin Quqiao with her hands behind her back. After listening to the boy's report, the corners of her lips curled up, and a glimmer of unfathomable light flashed in her black eyes.
"It's true, news came from the palace early in the morning,
Last night, the official prison suddenly caught fire, and the fire spread so violently that the official prison had been reduced to ashes... When General Yin Ting was found, he had already turned into a charred corpse. "
Lan Ziqing looked at the sparkling lake in front of him, and said softly, "Your Highness must not let this matter know."
"Yes"
When he turned around, he saw a snow-white face behind him, full of shock.
Su Danchen was shocked.
Ah San glanced at the third prince, followed by the prime minister whose face changed greatly, sighed silently in her heart, and retreated wisely.
When Lan Ziqing saw Su Danchen appearing behind him, she had never been so panicked in her heart, opened her mouth with difficulty, and called him softly.
"Your Highness..."
interrupted by him.
"Ziqing...you lied to me...don't you..."
His voice trembled violently, and his throat was full of panic and fear.
Those wet peach blossom eyes looked at Lan Ziqing beggingly with a hint of expectation, begging him to say "yes".
Lan Ziqing felt a pain in his heart, and turned his head away, letting him be eloquent and eloquent, but now he couldn't utter a word, his throat felt dry and painful like a ball of cotton stuffed.
Right or wrong, can't say.
Such a silent appearance, like a basin of icy cold water being poured on the head, completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Su Danchen's eyes.
"Uncle Yin...Uncle Yin..."
Yinglang's face was bewildered, he shouted "Uncle Yin" over and over again, and rushed out eagerly.
There must be a mistake somewhere, Uncle Yin...how could he die...
But he forgot where his knees ran, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" as soon as he pulled out his feet. The bones in his knees were in severe pain as if a knife had been gouged out, and cold sweat broke out between his forehead and hair.
"Your Highness!"
Lan Ziqing immediately stepped forward, looking at the devastated man on the ground with great distress.
"...His Royal Highness... I help you up..."
As soon as he reached out to help, he was suddenly grabbed by him.
"Ziqing...I'm going to the Ministry of Officials...how could Uncle Yin die...the people in the Ministry of Officials must have made a mistake...Uncle Yin will not die..."
Talking nonchalantly, he kept muttering "Uncle Yin will not die", and Taohua's eyes burst out with a fierce and dramatic brilliance like a flashback.
I don't know where he got the strength, he pushed Lan Ziqing away, got up with a gulu, and ran out.
Lan Ziqing sat on her knees, her whole body stiff as if she had been frozen, and she looked at the empty mansion door with bitter eyes.
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