Your Majesty, don't worry

Su Qingbai broke free from his embrace, pinched his chin and looked at the honey candle. Qi Yan was crying, and Su Qingbai felt a bit of a headache. The king of a country who was promised would cry at every turn.

Su Qingbai rubbed her hands on Qi Yan's face, "I said I was not poisoned. If I was poisoned, why didn't the imperial doctor say it at the beginning. The emperor asked the imperial doctor if he was poisoned, what kind of poison he had, and what kind of poison he had? Can't solve it."

Qi Yan was momentarily stopped by the question, and looked at Su Qingbai with red eyes, his throat was choked up, and he couldn't say a word.

Su Qingbai grabbed a handful of crispy corn and stuffed it into her mouth, looking at Wurenfa Cake.Qi Yan was angry and funny, half his life was gone and he still wanted to eat.How did you grow up in those years in northern Xinjiang?

Seeing that he was almost done eating, Qi Yan personally squeezed hot water to wipe his face and hands, and changed him into a brand new white silk nightgown.

Su Qingbai moved into the bed, leaned against the wall, shook her head and said, "I can't sleep, I slept too much during the day."

Qi Yan lay down on his side, and Su Qingbai immediately drew a dividing line with his pen, and said, "No crossing the line is allowed. Otherwise, I'll go back to the Su residence when I get up in the middle of the night."

Qi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Draw a picture for you?"

"Isn't it telling ghost stories?"

Qi Yan: "..."

He leaned over and said, "Check the wound on my chest for bleeding and then tell you a ghost story."

Su Qingbai shrank in again, wishing to embed her body into the wall, her face was flushed red, "Didn't you see it when you changed my clothes just now, it was intact."

"Just now, now is now."

"Then let me tell you a ghost story."

Qi Yan: "..."

"I need to brew some emotions."

Qi Yan saw Su Qing's white eyes staring at the bed curtain motionlessly, and after a while, saw him turn over and lie on the bed again, sighed quietly, and said, "My stomach is so bloated."

Qi Yan chuckled, grabbed him, let him lie flat, and gently rubbed his stomach with his hands.

"Huh?" Qi Yan's head was stuffy, as if something was wrong, he seemed to have caught something extraordinary.

"Where are you grabbing?" Su Qingbai blushed, and punched Qi Yan, trying to turn over, but was caught a little tight below, and yelled "hiss".Only then did Qi Yan come back to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand.

Su Qingbai immediately moved to the wall like a bug, and stuck to the wall.

"I want to go back to Su Mansion."

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and said innocently: "I didn't touch him, but he just... that... stood up..."

Su Qingbai was so angry that she kicked a few times, kicking the quilt under the bed.

Blush down to the neck.

Seeing Su Qingbai's cute and shy look for the first time, Qi Yan's heart almost softened.

"Would you like me to help you...that..." Qi Yan coughed dryly.

Su Qingbai was so angry that she thumped the wall, and kept muttering: "I want to go back to the Su Mansion...I want to go back to the Su Mansion..."

Qi Yan smiled, grabbed him again and carefully rubbed him into his arms, saying: "Don't hurt yourself, beat me if you want to."

He coaxed again softly: "I promise not to touch you, he will go down by himself later."

Su Qingbai struggled for a while, and said angrily, "Don't listen to what you say."

Qi Yan untied the hairband on Su Qing's white head, and his black hair was scattered on the pillow. He stroked it lightly, "I saw an interesting strange story in an ancient book a few days ago, do you want to listen to it?"

Su Qingbai was startled: "The Son of Heaven also reads these stories?"

"What are you looking at that day?"

"Spring! Gongtu."

Qi Yan: "..."

Liufu quietly came in and blew out the honey candle, and then retreated, he hesitated whether to sit at the door and wait, after all, as soon as Mr. Su got angry, he hugged the pillow and wanted to go back to Su's mansion.

Halfway through Qi Yan's speech, he looked down and saw that the person in his arms had fallen asleep, but one hand was wrapped around his waist and he was tightly grasping the clothes on his back.

He usually looks stubborn and stern, but when he falls asleep, he still grabs other people's clothes to sleep like a child.

However, after waiting for so many years, this person was finally willing to get close to him.Qi Yan raised the corner of his mouth and kissed Su Qingbai's lips.