Canghuan Seven Palaces

Fang's mouth, "Aren't you angry?"

"How can I be angry?" Sticking to the opponent's body, Cheng Tianyang raised his hand and touched the tear mole on the person's face, and then touched the scar, "Did Your Majesty miss me?"

Si Cangqing has long been accustomed to such questions, and answered skillfully, "I think so."

Before the words finished, Cheng Tianyang beamed with joy, and said softly: "I beat His Majesty that day, and I thought His Majesty didn't like me anymore!"

how come?Si Cangqing couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty is so kind." Cheng Tianyang squinted his eyes and saw Si Cangqing smiling, his mood was high, and he rubbed his palm on this man's face, "Does his face still hurt?"

"No." Si Cangqing replied calmly, the face was just scratched, and the scar had already shed in two months.

"I mean, did I hurt you?"

Si Cangqing shook his head slightly, in fact Cheng Tianyang's slap was really hard, but it didn't hurt much.After all, he deserved what Qi Shuangran said.

"Your Majesty," Cheng Tianyang said pitifully while hugging the other party, "My temper seems to be getting worse and worse, what should I do? You will definitely hate me someday."

"will not."

"When you hate it, you won't be so sure." Cheng Tianyang muttered, "What should I do? I don't want His Majesty to hate me."

"Yang," Si Cangqing hugged this person and whispered, "I like your temper, no matter it's good or bad, I won't hate you."

Hearing the sound, Cheng Tianyang raised a smile, "Really?"

"Ah."

"I knew His Majesty would love me." Cheng Tianyang said with a smile, and then asked worriedly: "If I can't control my bad temper..."

"It's nothing." Si Cangqing quickly answered.

Seeming to be completely at ease, Cheng Tianyang happily pecked the other party's lips several times, "Your Majesty, hurry up and take care of yourself, I don't like your crooked appearance."

"it is good."

"Also," Cheng Tianyang opened the distance between the two with a gloomy look in his eyes, and gently lifted off the other's loose pajamas, "All these scars on your body must be removed, they are ugly!"

Si Cangqing then lowered his head and looked at the brand mark on his chest. Tian Bi said that other injuries would disappear with time and medicine, but this brand probably won't go away.

He felt that it didn't matter if he had scars or not, but when other people saw these scars, they would feel uncomfortable.

Gently stroking the scars, these skin wounds began to heal.Cheng Tianyang fell silent suddenly, and stroked every spot on Si Cangqing's body with his fingertips.

Unable to lower his head, Cheng Tianyang kissed the scar.

The newly grown flesh was extremely sensitive, Si Cangqing trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Yang, don't make trouble."

Turning a deaf ear to the other person's words, Cheng Tianyang insisted on kissing every scar on this person. ． ． ． ． ．These are the proofs that Si Cangqing loves him and them.

The body was still a little weak, so Si Cangqing had no choice but to suppress the dryness surging in his heart, "Yang..."

"Your Majesty is uncomfortable?" Cheng Tianyang tore away all of Si Cangqing's clothes slightly away from the opponent's body, a little naughty and a little seductive, "Do you want it?"

While speaking, his hand gradually moved down and pressed somewhere.

Taking a deep breath, Si Cangqing looked at the man helplessly and dotingly, and sighed softly: "Yang..."

"Your Majesty, don't move." Cheng Tianyang carefully sat down on the other party while pressing him, leaned down and kissed Si Cangqing's mouth, and said vaguely: "Just enjoy it."

Outside the window, autumn colors can be relied upon; inside the hall, spring is full of vibes.

The final volume is final: the prosperity of the grand finale sighs that the Qigong Chunwei is difficult to wish

The person standing by the bed stared at him arrogantly.Si Cangqing finally broke the silence and said softly, "Shuang, you're here!"

With a snort, Qi Shuangran sat down with her back to him, "You are so lucky, you are still very energetic after such tossing." As if thinking of something, her tone suddenly became angry, "I have never seen you so lustful, you are seriously injured , you are in a hurry to make trouble with others! You have never tasted the taste of a man in your life, so anxious!"

It was a bit inexplicable at first, but then Si Cangqing gradually understood that this person might be bumping into what they did when Cheng Tianyang came here.In Qianrenhe, he used the Hunling Mental Technique, but his martial arts hadn't recovered yet, and he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.

Staring at Qi Shuangran's back for a while, Si Cangqing searched hard for an excuse, trying to appease the other party's anger.

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke.Qi Shuang turned around angrily, faced her boss Cangqing, and shouted at him: "Why are you so boring! My lord, my lord, leave now!"

Grabbing the opponent's hand violently, Si Cangqing looked at the bluffing man indifferently, and still coaxed: "Don't go."

Seemingly reluctant, Qi Shuangran sat back down again, and sneered: "Why don't you let me go now?" She glanced at the other party angrily, "Didn't you want to drive me away when you were in Qianrenhe?" ?”

"Shuang," Si Cangqing couldn't explain anything for a while, and could only call this person's name.

Turning his eyes slightly, Qi Shuang snorted: "I will spare his life for the time being, but Qingqing, please listen to me, there are only three things, if he wants to anger me again, I will never show mercy again! "

He originally had an attitude of indifference and allowed Si Cangqing to stay behind Mo Qingjue; however, at the time of Qianrenhe, he really became angry. That person made Si Cangqing sacrifice like this, which is intolerable!

Si Cangqing bent her lips and replied: "Okay."

Seeing the faint smile on Si Cangqing's lips, Qi Shuang froze for a moment, then widened her eyes, "You don't come here for beauty tricks... I will never be fooled again!"

Suppressing her smile, Si Cangqing couldn't help but feel distressed seeing this man's unshakable expression.This person has a bad temper and says that the wind is the rain, usually he just yells, but it's easy to talk, but if he really insists on it, he really can't do anything about it.

Unaware of Si Cangqing's tortuous thoughts, Qi Shuang frowned, and also tore off the other party's clothes, looked at the wounds, and said displeasedly: "When will I recover?"

"In a few days," Si Cangqing replied softly, "There is no serious problem."

"No serious problem?" Mie squinted, Qi Shuang snorted, "Without martial arts, is there any serious problem?"

Si Cangqing said nonchalantly, "When the body recovers, martial arts will recover soon."

When the person who was still furious at first heard this sentence, a ghostly brilliance flashed across his eyes.Qi Shuang suddenly smiled, lay down in Si Cangqing's arms, caressed the man's chest with one hand, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you lose your martial arts, I will protect you!"

The sudden change in the other party made Si Cangqing a little surprised. He looked down at Qi Shuangran's smiling face, and his heart was filled with a smile. Seeing this man's smile so brightly, he knew he must be playing something bad again. idea.

Without revealing anything, Si Cangqing just hummed suspiciously.

When he noticed this man's unruly hand protruding downwards, Si Cangqing could hardly help sighing, why did it happen again!In order not to hurt the wound, it is better not to do this kind of thing for the time being; even if it is done, it is not very enjoyable.

It's a pity that Qi Shuang didn't give the other party a chance to refute, and quickly took off Si Cangqing's clothes, and said with a smile: "You can just enjoy it, Qingqing."

Hearing this, Si Cangqing couldn't help wondering if this person heard every word he and Cheng Tianyang said.

Before she had time to think about it, she felt that Qi Shuangran's fingers were protruding towards a place that had never been touched by anyone before. Si Cangqing was startled, but seeing the other party smiling sweetly at her again, she followed her and covered her up, kissing her cheeks. lip.

Si Cangqing responded to Qi Shuangran's kiss, and as soon as they parted, he said with a smile: "Shuang, I'm very tired."

Qi Shuangran's pupils opened slightly, staring at the other party's smile in a daze, speechless for a moment.

Pulling the opponent's arm over without any trace, Si Cangqing said softly: "I'm a little thirsty, pour me a glass of water, okay?"

So she got out of bed, put on her shoes, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and brought it back to Si Cangqing.

Looking up at Qi Shuangran and bending her lips again, Si Cangqing took the tea, then lowered her head and took a few sips.

"Qingqing, you're cheating again!"

Hearing the growl in his ear, Si Cangqing really couldn't help laughing out now, looked up at the angry noble cat, and slightly forwarded the arm holding the teacup, "I've finished drinking."

"Drink, drink..." Choking on the other person's words, Qi Shuang wanted to get angry, but when she met this person's light smile and gentle eyes, she seemed to be drained of all anger , suddenly lost energy, "I don't care about you anymore!"

Enraged, Qi Shuang flew away from Huanao Hall.

Si Cangqing looked at the door for a long time, with a gentle smile on his lips from beginning to end.

"Brother Qing, are you bullying the seventh son again?"

Just about to put the teacup on the cabinet, Si Cangqing heard a familiar ridicule.He wasn't surprised at all, presumably they all lost their temper, and he couldn't get out of bed, so they all lowered their faces to visit him.

"Qiu," Si Cangqing looked at the man's gloomy face, a little worried, "Have you recovered from the injury?"

"It's not that you don't know, I didn't suffer any injuries." Holding Si Cangqing tightly, Qiu Pingtian murmured, "Brother Qing, stop being so reckless!"

During the day, he may still be able to force himself to be calm, but at night, all fears and fears run out wantonly.

He had nightmares almost every night, either dreaming that this person was being tortured by Yuwen Fengchun, or dreaming that the other person jumped off the bottomless cliff of Qianrenhe.

Kissing each other's hair, Si Cangqing comforted softly, "Qiu, I'm fine."

"I always dream that you are beaten with a cane whip and burned with torture tools, but there is nothing you can do to save you..."

Hearing this man's weak words, Si Cangqing couldn't help but