"Since that kid came, Sister Xunfang doesn't play with us very much."

On the stone path in the garden, several children walked side by side.

"Yeah, I really don't know what's so good about him."

"Keep your mouths tight, you two dare to talk about the princess."

The girl with the ingot and the little golden bell frowned and blamed, the handsome, thin and tall boy immediately fell silent, and the slightly chunky one next to him pursed his lips, muttering something, the small voice could not be heard clearly.

The three figures drifted away.

The slender figure came from the flowers and willows, and looked at each other from a distance among the branches and leaves. She was dressed in a begonia, red makeup, brocade gown, and a gown with two breasts, but she still couldn't take away the beauty of her face.The woman's crescent eyebrows were condensed, her almond eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist, and she was deeply worried.

Standing there for a long time, until the children's voices could no longer be seen, and the slightest sound could not be heard.A gust of breeze blew and brought a slight chill, she tightened her clothes and let out a long sigh.

There was a faint pain in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help leaning on the tree trunk and was about to sit down, but his arm was suddenly supported, and a white bear mat was spread under his body.

"It's you."

She turned her head and saw the person she was thinking about. She was surprised but also warmed up. He always silently followed behind her, appearing in time every time.

Thinking about the situation just now, I have a panoramic view.

With a deep sigh, the corners of the lips that had just been bent sank again.

"The weather is turning cold, why doesn't Xunfang wear more clothes?"

Qingyu frowned slightly, helped her to sit down slowly, "I always don't know how to take care of myself."

She laughed angrily at what he said, "It's as if you are my elder, and I want you to take care of me."

"Isn't Xunfang being taken care of by me right now?"

He smiled slyly, sat down next to her, and slightly rested his head on her shoulder, "If you are cold, it will be warmer if you lean against each other."

"You bastard, you are becoming more and more indifferent. You take advantage of me and say so high-soundingly, I can't refute you."

She had always spoiled him, and she didn't think too much about it, and she didn't care if she knocked him on the forehead.

The hand subconsciously moved towards a certain part, but it unexpectedly landed on his hand.

She looked at him with some surprise, "What are you doing?"

He frowned, with a worried look in his eyes, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

She was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed and she nodded silently.

The small palm caressed her abdomen, and a little bit of warmth gradually spread, as if separated by the flames of a copper furnace, it was just the right act of spiritual power.

After a long time, she said softly, "I'm fine, thank you."

He let go of his hand, "Does it hurt so much every time?"

She blushed with shame, "You, you know so much about girls at a young age."

His eyes were clear and bright, and he just stared at her, "A doctor only sees patients, not men and women."

She lowered her head, "I don't know how much you have left."

"Xunfang knew a long time ago that I am not an ordinary person, and I will not hide everything about me from Xunfang."

He raised his hand and turned her face to himself, "If you want to know, I'll tell you, it's just - I want you to understand, my heart for you."

"I know Kiyoyu has been fine--"

She slowly burst into a gentle smile, held him and stroked her hand, "I don't want to know your past, as long as you want me to accompany you, watch you grow up, and live happily here, Just now--"

"I never mind those things. Children are always a little jealous. If Xunfang distanced me for them, Qingyu would not complain."

"What nonsense."

She took him by the shoulders, helped him sit on her lap, and held him tightly in her arms, "How could I alienate you? I take care of everyone, but—except for my parents and elder sister, you are the only one with me." The heart is the heaviest, I can't tell what it feels like, it's different for you—and it's different for other relatives—"

"That Xunfang promised me that she would never leave me or betray me."

His eyes are bright, like the stars in the sky, stubborn and persistent.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as Xunfang is alive, I will always be by your side."

The white and tender jade fingers contained Du Ruo's fragrance, and hooked together with the slightly callused, slender but powerful little finger, like the promise of three lives and three generations.Life and death are in agreement with each other, and they talk with Zicheng.If you don't return your intentions, my heart will not change.

"Your day—I've written it down, and you can tell me if you feel uncomfortable in the future."

He gently wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her loose silk like satin, "Go back and steam you with red dates, ginger cheese and apple cider, and keep yourself warm. A sandalwood case with a copper bottom, small and light, why not use it."

"I see, little imperial physician, no, Doctor Shang."

She smiled and kissed his forehead, "Listen to you, and I will always listen to you in the future. If you can't cure me, I will punish you to make my bed."

"Qing Yu couldn't ask for more."

He secretly laughed, Xunfang was from Penglai, he didn't know that he had unintentionally used the scriptures of The West Chamber, if he found out, he would die of shame, "Why didn't your lord princess punish me to sleep with you?"

"You think beautiful!"

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