Canghuan Seven Palaces

In the past, his heart was as stagnant as water.If I hadn't thought about Yang'er in those years, it would have been a question of whether I would have survived.

But God was merciful and let me meet Qing.

In a daze, I fell in love with his warmth.At that time, Yang'er was already his queen, and Feng Lan was by his side, so I could only bury this affection in my heart.

Until the death of my father, I suddenly learned the truth of the year, and I once again fell into the despair of self-loathing; but when I saw that Qing was troubled because of me, those painful pasts suddenly no longer mattered.

He saved me.

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Leaning back a little tired, he suddenly felt cold all over.I was slightly startled in my heart, I'd better hurry back to the palace, although my body has recovered in the past few years, it still can't stand the toss.

I don't want Qing to worry, and of course I don't want to die early because of this dilapidated body.

I can't bear to miss you.

Before I had time to get up, I noticed someone approaching, so I quickly turned my head to look, and it really was Qing.

He strode up to me, pulled me up, and picked me up, "It's so late, why don't you go to rest?"

"Some can't sleep," I followed his movements and put my arms around his neck, smiling, "I'm waiting for you too."

After saying this, he kissed my face, and the slight displeasure just now disappeared.Heh, Qing is indeed a rare and strange person. His identity is obviously so sensitive, but he always gives complete trust and love to his lover.

Speaking of his personality, he was cold and hard, but he was tender in every possible way towards us.

That's why so many people are moved.It's just that his temperament is really terrible sometimes, and spoils everyone, especially Yang'er and Xiao Qi. There are only a few days of peace in this palace.

But no matter how noisy, Qing never gets angry. After coaxing one, he goes to appease the other, which makes people feel that he is enjoying it a little bit.Fortunately, no matter how capricious Yang'er and the others are, they know it very well in their hearts, and they won't really delay Qing's business.

Compared with the few of them, there are really few things I can do. Although I am in charge of the Criminal Department at present, Qing will not make me too tired, and many things are still handled by others.

I am gratified and fortunate that my medical skills have come in handy.To this day, every time I think back to Qing's several deaths, it is still frightening.I can't imagine, if... something happened to him, what should we do.

I am born again because of him.And die because of him too.

I don't know when, I have been hugged to the bed~.There is a touch of warmth lingering all over the body, and I no longer feel the slightest cold.

"Bi," Qing whispered softly in my ear, "Go to sleep."

He lay down with his arms around me, and after covering the quilt, he didn't make any other movements.Qing spent the night in Biyue Palace, most of the time he just hugged me and simply slept.He has been working hard to maintain my body, hoping to make me live longer.

He never expresses this heart, but I know it well.

But tonight, I... miss him a little bit.Thinking of this, I couldn't help my cheeks getting hot, but I couldn't speak frank words, let alone make teasing movements.

"what happened?"

Probably seeing that something was wrong with me, Qing asked softly, rubbing my back gently with her palm.I felt really ashamed, I couldn't say it, so I hugged him tightly and rubbed against him.

After all, after being together for many years, he immediately understood what I meant, so he stopped hesitating and carefully pressed me under him.

This lingering scene is full of tenderness and tenderness.

Exhausted, I finally started to feel sleepy.He massaged the heels of my legs and whispered, "Bi, go to sleep."

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"Cough cough..."

My throat was extremely itchy, so I ignored Yang'er's stare and started coughing.Yang'er was angry, but she still felt sorry for me, patting my back and talking non-stop.

"Brother, it's not that you don't know what's going on with you, and you're so careless. Really, I don't even know how to say hello!"

"Cough." Feeling a little better, I smiled at him and comforted him: "It's just a little cough, and it will be better after taking two patches of medicine."

Then she gave me a dissatisfied look, Yang'er turned to Qing who was guarding the bed and said, "Your Majesty, listen, my brother doesn't care about his body so much!"

Seeing Yanger Chaoqing acting like a baby, I feel relieved, but at the same time, I feel a little... tasteful.This kind of thinking, Yang'er knows, must be very disappointed with me as a brother!I just robbed his husband, and now I still have such unbearable thoughts...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang'er called anxiously.

Startled for a moment, I squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, ahem..."

"Stop talking," Yang'er interrupted me hastily, pulled off the quilt for me, and said: "Brother, rest at ease these few days, and I will help you watch over the Ministry of Punishment."

"Hmm." Looking at Qing's focused gaze, and listening to Yang'er's concerned words, I smiled in relief, why bother so much?Qing is my favorite person, and Yanger is my dearest person. We just want to live happily.

Such a flat and warm life is extremely rare for me and Yu Yanger.

As for the occasional jealousy, it's actually... normal, right?Who among us would not want to monopolize Qing's love?As a human being, it is inevitable to be somewhat selfish.

"Your Majesty," Yang'er hugged Qing and kissed, "I'll go to work first, you stay with brother."

Qing nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Seeing Yang'er disappearing at the door, I said to Qing: "Qing, you should go and do your work too. I, cough..."

"No problem." Qing hugged me with the quilt in his arms, kissing my forehead over and over again, "I will accompany you today."

I don't want to persuade you any more, I fully believe in Qing's ability, not to mention that he always has his own ideas in doing things.

Although I just suffered from a little cold, my body is really weak, I can only lean on Qing's arms weakly, I can't lift my energy at all, and I feel drowsy.

My cheeks were pinched suddenly, I was startled out of my drowsiness, I woke up for a while, and then felt this man's fingers flickering on my face again.

I can't help but find it funny, I don't know when Qing developed such a strange habit, he always likes to pinch my face.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that because one time, in order to reassure him, I said that I had some flesh on my face, and he pinched my cheek to confirm.

Maybe it's my body that really worries Qing, he always pinches my face to make sure I haven't lost any weight.

Thinking of this, I feel that this person is also very cute, sometimes he is as innocent as a child.It's just that he always has a cold face, and then does such a thing to me, it's really weird.

"Qing, don't pinch it." Enduring the desire to cough, I teased him, "I've gained a lot of weight." This is the truth. When I first married Qing, Yang Er always said with distress I'm terribly skinny.Now, I should be counted as lucky, right?

Hearing my words, Qing let go of her hand, but put her hand under the quilt, covered it for a while, then suddenly put it under my clothes, and pinched my waist.

"Cough, ha, sir..."

itchy.I couldn't help laughing and coughing again and again, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

Seeing me like this, Qing slowly withdrew his hand, and then wrapped me in his arms without saying a word.

After coughing for a while, he finally got better.Coughing and laughing at the same time, I used up the little bit of strength I had left, snuggled into his arms, so warm and peaceful, I felt drowsy surging.

"Qing, sleep with me!"

"it is good."

Yilian Youmeng Frost Flying to the Sky

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The evening rain is like smoke.

Weeds were overgrown on the tomb, I looked it over and determined that this was the old man's tomb.Then he stepped forward and sprinkled the sacrificial wine on the tomb.There was a little wine left in the jug, so I took a sip myself. The wine was not fragrant enough, and it really couldn't compare to the good wine in the palace.

Anyway, the old man is dead, so it's fine to sprinkle some wine, but don't waste the good wine.

The inscription on the inscription is not very clear, when I go down the mountain this time, let the guardians come and take care of this barren tomb!The old man was not very kind when he was alive, but he insisted on nesting in this crappy place after his death. As a foster son, I should be respectful and filial occasionally.

Tsk, what a hassle.

According to the old man, it was on this mountain that he picked me up, and it coincided with the fall of frost, so he named me Qishuangran.What a sinful fate!I don't know why the old man always likes to come here, I once suspected that this place has something to do with his old friend.Every time I say this, I will be hunted down by the old man.

The old man has always been crazy and foolish, he was born lazy, always bossing me around, fortunately he died early, otherwise how could I be so carefree all these years.

The rain was getting heavier, so I threw away the jug, and I turned and walked down the mountain.When I am free next time, when I am in a better mood, come see the old man again!

The road down the mountain was a bit slippery, and I was thinking about where to go while paying attention to my feet.

Looking at the gray sky, in previous years, I should have nestled in the gentle village at this time, hugging a beautiful woman and drinking fine wine, it is really a beautiful thing in the world.Of course, if I want to go to the brothel now, no one dares to stop me, but there is only one consequence, Qingqing will become jealous and copy the brothel again.

Hey, this seat is so elegant and suave, how many people in the world can resist this seat's demeanor, well, Qingqing, who is an emperor, is still fascinated by me?Tsk, I'm also considered unlucky, so I can't die