Huang Xi lives from me

After the fire in Zhaochun Hall, it was already a mess.It is impossible to live.

Jing Sheng was brought back to Changxin Palace by the Crown Princess.

In the bathroom, hot air curled up, and the unique aroma of Lantang spread in the air. The girl's clear voice, accompanied by the sound of splashing water, hummed a cheerful ditty of a foreign race.

Behind the water essence curtain, Wu Lanluo waited by her side, looking at the cheerful girl in the bathtub, she couldn't help sighing, the speed of changing her face is really fast.

Just now she looked like she was going to die, there was nothing to love, the temple was on fire, and she stayed where she was and didn't want to move, if she hadn't dragged her out, she would really be dead!Now he was just brought back to Changxin Palace by the Crown Princess, and he came back to life immediately?

"Princess, what are you happy about?" Wu Lanluo was puzzled. Just now in Zhaochun Hall, what did Su Qian say to Jing Sheng, which can make a person who was originally ashamed come back to life in an instant.

Jing Sheng lay on the side of the bathtub, glanced back at Wu Lanluo, and said with a charming smile, "I won't tell you."

There seemed to be stars hidden in those eyes, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his face, one could tell that he was extremely happy.

When Jing Sheng thought of the "like" that Su Qian softly whispered in her ear after the rest of her life, she felt that the whole world was beautiful.

On the other side, in the dormitory of the Crown Princess, Su Qian was wearing a plain white underwear, sitting in front of the makeup mirror, with her long half-wet hair hanging over her shoulders, and Mu Yue wiped it for her.

"Take someone to check the source of the fire in Zhaochun Hall." Su Qian picked up the jade comb on the mirror stand, her eyes were calm and composed, and she didn't have the gaffe just now in Zhaochun Hall.

As long as Jingsheng is safe and sound, Su Qian will become that smart and rational princess again.

"Your Highness, do you feel that there is something strange about the flooding of Zhaochun Palace this time?" Mu Yue asked.

With a snow-white jade comb combing a strand of black hair, Su Qian's eyebrows and eyes were icy cold, "The fire prevention in the East Palace has always been done very well, and the Zhaochun Palace suddenly leaked, so we have to find out the reason."

"Could it be the third prince?" It seems that the only one who has feud with Jing Sheng is the third prince Jun Ze.

Su Qian shook her head, "It's unlikely, let alone whether Jun Ze has the courage to put his hand into the East Palace, he doesn't have the ability either."

The East Palace under Su Qian's jurisdiction has always been watertight.

"Your Highness means..." Mu Yue's heart skipped a beat, "Is there a ghost inside?"

Su Qian put down the jade comb in her hand, and when she looked up, she saw the eyes in the mirror with a somewhat complicated expression, "Let's start with Lu Changhuan's palace."

"Lu Liangdi?!" Mu Yue was startled, "How could it be Lu Liangdi? She and Yu Jiulu Liangdi..." Aren't they friends?

Su Qian also thought of this, "This time... I hope that Bengong is wrong."

Cheerful footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by Ulan Luo's chasing footsteps, "Princess, slow down, be careful not to fall!"

Su Qian stopped the topic, and said to Mu Yue, "Don't let Jing Sheng know about this until the matter is clarified."

Mu Yue just nodded, when she heard Jing Sheng calling "A Qian", she had already entered the bedroom.

Su Qian gave Mu Yue a look, and Mu Yue understood, she led Ulan out of the dormitory, and left it to the two of them.

The candlelight was flickering, and the warm yellow tent swayed gently with the night wind. There were two figures sitting beside the red sandalwood bed, demure and elegant, coupled with the charming and slender figure of a young girl, it was very pleasing to the eye.

"Ah Qian..." The atmosphere was so good, and the person under the candlelight in front of her was so beautiful, Jing Sheng felt like a deer bumped her heart.

Su Qian saw that the person in front of her eyes blushed quietly, smiled lightly, and said something. "The wound on your hand, please apply medicine first."

Jing Sheng subconsciously hid her left hand behind her back. This was just in the Zhaochun Palace that was on fire, and she was burned to protect Su Qian.

"It's okay! It's just being burned, and even injuries don't count."

Jing Sheng was afraid that Su Qian would blame herself and feel sad when she saw it, but Su Qian took her hand forcefully.There was a red spot on the back of her fair hand, and Su Qian's eyes were moved, and she couldn't hide her distress.

Jing Sheng quickly said: "It really doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Su Qian didn't speak, but took out a celadon bottle from the hidden compartment next to the bed, opened the bottle cap, and a very warm medicinal fragrance spread, it was the best burn medicine in the palace.

Su Qian applied medicine to the burnt part of Jing Sheng's hand, and the ointment touched the wound, causing a slight stinging pain, Jing Sheng retracted her hand, Su Qian's eyes darkened, the movement of her hand didn't stop, she just lowered her head , gently blowing Jing Sheng's wound.

Feeling the gentle breath on the back of her hand, Jing Sheng was so gentle that she felt her heart was about to melt. "Ash...does what you just said count?"

Su Qian was blowing Jing Sheng's wound, without looking up, she asked, "What?"

"That's right..." Jing Sheng blushed suddenly, but her eyes were uneasy, and she even hesitated to speak, "It's at Zhaochun Hall, that sentence you said... Do you like it?"

Su Qian raised her head and looked at Jing Sheng.

Jing Sheng felt extremely anxious, so she mustered up the courage to ask. "You like me, right?"

Cautious inquiry, with trembling temptation.

Jing Sheng is really scared!

I'm afraid that "like" is just a dream of hers, a joy in vain.

Su Qian looked at her, as if she had read her mind.

The next moment, Su Qian cupped Jing Sheng's face, and kissed gently on Jing Sheng's lips.

Jing Sheng was stunned for a moment, and while breathing, the fragrance of the eucalyptus was too gentle, the candlelight was reflected in the tent, and the swaying colors were alluring.

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In the dormitory, in the small incense burner carved with hollowed-out flower and bird patterns made of silver seals, it is still dyed with the fragrance of calming the nerves and helping the sleep, and the warm and mellow fragrance hugs each other.

Jing Sheng kissed Su Qian's sweaty temples contentedly, calling "A Qian" in Su Qian's ear again and again.

Su Qian smiled helplessly, kissed the tip of Jing Sheng's nose lovingly, "Here it is!"

"Ash!"

"here I am!"

"Ash!"

"here I am!"

……

The two seem to be addicted to playing.One is calling, the other is answering.

The sound is lingering and gentle to the bone.

The wind and rain outside the hall have stopped, but the affection in the hall is strong.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." Su Qian kissed Jing Sheng's soft hair and coaxed softly.

Jing Sheng smelled Su Qian's body, and suddenly felt lost. "Ah Qian, am I dreaming?"

"Why do you say that?" Su Qian frowned deeply, and the little guy in her arms was filled with a sad breath.

"Woke up from the dream, I'm still in Zhaochun Palace, and you refused to see me in Changxin Palace, you think... I'm disgusting..."

Su Qian could feel the word "disgusting", and the person in her arms was shaking.