Your Majesty, don't worry

Su Zhiyun raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed him on the top of his head, and slowly pushed the man towards the window. Every step he took, Qi Qing's body became hotter, as if the man wanted to push him into the sea of ​​fire .

"You like looking out the window, don't you?"

Qi Qing took a sharp breath, his body trembled, his hands were propped on the wall and he remained still, beside the open window, wind and rain poured in, bringing with them a few petals and leaves.

Su Zhiyun kissed his lips, turned him over, leaned against the window, lifted the robe under him, leaned down, and whispered in his ear: "The mountains and rivers are hazy and graceful, so beautiful, right? "

"Ah..." Qi Qing let out a cry.

Although there were few people in the desolate mountain, Qi Qing still tried his best to bear it, biting his lips, not daring to make any louder noises.

"There is no one here, if you endure like this, your lips will bleed a lot."

After hearing this, Qi Qing felt that the lips bitten by Su Zhiyun just hurt even more, a surge of resentment surged in his heart, he grabbed Su Zhiyun's hand and bit his mouth hard.

"It's good that the prince doesn't feel uncomfortable. He has been holding my hand. Are you going to use the back to relieve it?"

Facing the window, with the wind and rain blowing against his face, he was already annoyed, but Su Zhiyun's words just added fuel to the fire, Qi Qing bit his hand hard no matter what, until some blood came out of the bite.

But it was also like this, Su Zhiyun tossed him for half an hour but didn't reach out his hand in front of him, and didn't let him reach out by himself.Qi Qing was anxious and angry, and finally begged for mercy, crying mournfully.

No matter how hard he tossed him before, he never begged for mercy, let alone shed tears, but this time he actually sobbed, and Su Zhiyun was stunned for a moment.

"Help……"

The hoarse voice startled Su Zhiyun, the water droplets on his hair meandered and flowed into his mouth, he couldn't taste what it was.He subconsciously bit Qi Qing's earlobe and pierced it with his teeth.

"Hmm..." A gust of damp heat gurgled down, winding from between the buttocks.

Qi Qing finally lied in Su Zhiyun's arms, unable to stand no matter what, grabbed his clothes to suppress all crying.

Su Zhiyun slid some tears from Qi Qing's face into his mouth with his fingertips, it was sour.

He lifted Qi Qing's chin, and said in a gentle voice: "It's not uncomfortable anymore, I won't use the back to get out in the future."

Qi Qing brushed his hand away, sat on the ground, didn't look at him, just pushed him away, kept pushing him away.

The wind and rain of a mountain seemed to spread in the house, disturbing people's hearts and minds.

Probably since I met this person, the mountain in my heart has dried up like a season.

This man is clearly the eldest son of the king of the northern border, but because of the bowl of abortion soup his mother sent to the wife of the main house, he was implicated, and he was sent to the southern border from then on. .

That bowl of abortion soup didn't kill the child in the womb of Mrs. Zhengfang, but it also made Su Qingbai, who was born with congenital deficiencies, suffer a lot.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, all effects have already had a cause.

In the fifth month of the south of the Yangtze River, the plums were not yet ripe. The two were sitting by the lake. Qi Qing asked him: "Hide your name, I will bring you back to the palace, will you marry me?"

The corners of his mouth were raised, looking very good-looking, and said: "No, I want you to marry me."

"Can't compromise?"

"cannot!"

As strong as faith.What did he marry him with?Qi Qing understands that it is nothing more than to take back the northern border and let Qing and the prince marry into the northern border in a prosperous manner.