The young master who wears the book, please have mercy [Story of Yanxi Palace]

"Eh? Eh...how did this happen?" Er Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't know how to refuse for a moment.

"We are husband and wife." Fu Heng stated frankly, unbuttoned his coat, took off his coat, and then walked to the couch.

Lying on the couch, seeing Erqing still standing there, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's like this just after recovering from illness, and you caught a cold again."

Erqing bit her lower lip and had to lie down as she said, her heart was beating and her head was dizzy.

Thinking that Fu Heng was beside her, she lay on the bed so nervous that half of her body froze.

It's not ignorant of his taking care of her these days, Erqing's heart seems to have sunk into the bottom of a hot spring, warm and rippling but empty.

Fu Heng...what exactly was he thinking?

She wanted to know so much and was afraid to know.

Erqing struggled for a long time before she cautiously opened her mouth to call him, "Fu Heng."

But there was no response for a long time.

Erqing turned around to look at him, but saw that he had fallen asleep at some point.

These days, it's not only me who has become thin and emaciated, but also Fu Heng.

Erqing stretched out her finger to touch his chin. As a child of a family, Fu Heng always paid attention to his face, but now there was a small stubble on his smooth chin, probably because he was busy taking care of her and had no time to take care of himself.

Her hands were itchy and painful from the stubble, but she couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

The hand slipped to Fu Heng's lips inadvertently. His lips were somewhat sharp, but they were soft and warm to the touch.

As if bewitched, Er Qing couldn't help kissing her.

In the next second, she woke up suddenly and lay back on the spot.

Erqing stretched out her hand to caress her lips in astonishment, his temperature still remained on it.

What are you doing?Fu Heng is so kind and responsible, maybe taking care of her just feels like fulfilling the duty of husband and wife.

Er Qing's eyes turned hot, but no matter how much she pulled herself out to think about Fu Heng's intentions, she couldn't wake up.

She repeatedly asked him not to treat her like this, but he didn't listen, because he kept her.

He deserved it for being entangled with her.

In short, unless he drives her away, she will not let go.

During this period of time, Er Qing had been falling asleep, and Er Qing thought she couldn't fall asleep, but she fell asleep in the middle of the night, and when she woke up, Fu Heng was no longer by her side.

She reached out to touch the next side, but there was no temperature, so Fu Heng must have been awake for a long time.

Mei'er opened the door and came in and saw Er Qing half-sitting, she hurriedly took her coat and went forward happily, and carefully told her, "Miss is just recovering from illness, don't catch a cold anymore."

Letting her frowning wait for her to put on her coat and wash up, Er Qing asked, "Where did Fu Heng go?"

"Uncle is preparing the boat for you to go back."

Erqing immediately jumped up from the dressing table, "What?"

"Shouldn't Miss be happy?" Mei'er was a little surprised, "You've been sick all this time and cried and said you were homesick, but as soon as you recovered from your illness, my uncle will start to talk about it for you, and my uncle will keep all your words in mind up!"

Er Qing didn't care about the hair bun on her head before the decorative beads were inserted, so she pushed open the door and walked to the corridor.

Sure enough, there was a spare boat parked beside the big boat, and the boys were carrying things down from the big boat, and Fu Heng stood on the deck and watched them.

Erqing was so annoyed that she couldn't describe it, so she trotted to Fu Heng, "Fu Heng, I won't take you with me! You tricked me into getting on the boat, and you wanted to send me back when I saw that I was going to Shanxi in one day! Go back before you even set foot in Shanxi, and come back and forth with me and have nothing to do to toss yourself!"

Seeing her making a fuss in front of him, Fu Heng was not annoyed but said indifferently: "Didn't you say you want to go home?"

Choked back by Fu Heng's words, Er Qing fell silent for a long time.

It's hard for her to say, this "home" is not that "home".

Er Qing choked for a long time, and could only hold back angrily, "Then I can't go back now!"

Fu Heng laughed, "Then I just want to ask you, are you going back?"

"I won't go back, even if you drive me away!" Er Qing grabbed the railing of the boat and said as if she wanted to be with the railing forever.

At this moment, a servant came up from the boat and bowed in front of Fu Heng, "Master, the boat is ready."

"Go down and get the reward." Fu Heng nodded slightly.

Erqing couldn't see what Fu Heng meant, so she still held on to the railing for fear that he would force her to send her back.

But when she saw the long and slender hand reaching out, she was slightly taken aback and raised her eyes to see that it was Fu Heng, "It was specially arranged for you, don't you want to go up and have a look?"

Fu Heng was as shrewd as a fox, so he had to trick her into the boat again and coax her back.

Erqing resolutely refused, "I don't want to watch it."

Fu Heng looked regretful, "That's a pity. Today is the Shangsi Festival, and people will go to the river to put lanterns to pray. I think that the scenery on the river is different from that on the bank in previous years. I asked for a boat to go to see it with you at night. Since you don’t want to, then forget it.”

Erqing's eyes widened, why is this different from what she heard from Meier?

She still stared at Fu Heng with some vigilance, "Are you sure you don't want to send me back?"

"It seems that my image in your heart is very unbearable, and you still don't want to believe me at this point." Fu Heng couldn't help but talk softly, "So you hold my hand tightly, even if I want to trick you back , as long as you don't let go of your hand, I can't succeed."