Qi Jingque was covered in wind and snow mixed with evil spirits and leaned over to suppress me.

I shivered hard, unable to escape, nor could I argue that I just wanted a piece of clothing, not really wanted to leave.

The bed curtain shaking and the pain sang, and every moment it was filled with the pain that penetrated into the soul, and there was no strength to get out of bed. Qi Jingque stopped his movements, grabbed my jaw, forced me to look at him, and warned me with a fierce look: "Forgive you this time, if it is next time, I don't mind cutting off your legs and letting you lie on this bed."

I slowly raised my hand and covered his hand. His body froze slightly. I pulled my lips and smiled: "What are you afraid of?"

Qi Jingque seemed to be stung by a scorpion, suddenly pulled his hand back, jumped out of bed, put on his messy clothes, left without looking back, leaving the room full of his aura, which could not be dissipated.

I lay on the bed, touched my jaw that was pinched by him, and took a light breath. The pain in my body seemed to be crushed by a carriage, and it hurts wherever I touched.

The old palace maid came in without looking sideways, changed out a product on the bed, bullying me so much that she was powerless, and then poured me a bowl of medicine. The smell of blood lingers in the potion, and I couldn't help but vomit and vomit.

The old palace maid did not frown for a moment, left for a while, and brought a bowl again.

The exact same medicine juice is like a special person who is cooking it, waiting for me anytime and anywhere.

"Madam, this medicine is precious, please don't waste it."

The heat of the black medicine juice and the bitter taste penetrated into my nose.

The wind and snow outside were still there, and the sky was already dark.

I held myself up and reached out to take the medicine.

The old palace maid stared at me with a turbid eyes, neither humble nor arrogant look. My hands were shaking. I put the medicine bowl beside my mouth and gave birth to a child. Where can I solve the problem that I cannot get by taking medicine?

Qi Jingque was smart for a lifetime, but he was confused for such a moment.

I took a sip, threw my hand suddenly, and threw the pill to the ground: "Please tell your master that he wants me to take medicine, so he will do it himself."

The medicine was poured all over the floor, and the medicine bowl was split into pieces. The old palace maid did not frown, and bent down and said, "Madam is really willful. The master is busy. You can just take these little things about taking medicine. Please wait for the wife."

I waited for two cups of tea before I could finish the same bowl of potion, and the old palace maid brought it to me.

I was so angry that I splashed the medicine again.

The old palace maid was still not angry, as if she was used to it, as if she had expected it, she had no impatience or any unhappiness, and she didn't even raise her eyebrows.

It took nearly ten consecutive times.

The old palace maid was extremely patient, which surprised me and defeated me. Finally, she drank a bowl of medicine obediently, and even felt that the bloody smell of this bowl of medicine was stronger than all the medicines I had thrown off before.

After I finished the medicine, the old palace maid brought simple food, put it down and left.

I saw the food on my legs and grinned and smiled self-deprecatingly. This life has been...

"I live this life like raising pigs."

Si Xuanji said my voice.

When I looked sideways at the sound, he appeared in the room like a ghost. The wind and snow outside did not stop at him, nor did he leave any traces of melting on him.

"I have gained weight, I have gained weight, and I can take it out and sell it. It can indeed be sold at a good price." Si Xuanji slapped his hand under the tip of his nose with some disgust and quipped with emotion.

Even if the smell in the room is open, it still has a fishy smell.

The most important thing is that Qi Jingque doesn't want me to wash up. It has become persistent to keep the child, and it is not like him anymore.

I reached out to him: "Get the clothes."

Si Xuanji carried the hand behind him, stretched out and threw it away, and carried it over himself.

The package fell into the bed, and I put the food on my legs next to me, put on my clothes, covering the traces on my body.

Si Xuanji gave the glaze lamp that he had given to me and took away before, and was sent to my hand by him again, and Ming Ri used it to cover his hands.

The glass lamp is not very hot, but it makes the glass lamp like a soup slap, holding it in the hand as if it warms the heart.

"Now you think it's clear that you're going to leave with me?" Si Xuanji said leisurely: "Otherwise, you can't even get out of this bed here, let alone talk about freedom."

Judging from my current situation, it was indeed as he said, I was silent for a moment, and didn't say I wanted to go with him. I just wanted to check how Chuxue was doing. When I came to the window and was about to turn it out, I paused.

[     www.boquge.co]Si Xuanji was waiting for me outside the window, with slightly blue eyes, calm with a hint of urgency, "Do you need help if you can't come out?"

I stepped on the corner of the stool, supported my hands on the window, and looked at Si Xuanji in the wind and snow, "Is the red flame you gave me fake?"

The smile on the corner of Si Xuanji's lips suddenly stopped, "Did you really eat Chi Yan?"

"Is it really fake?" I didn't eat it in front of him, but I did eat it in order to prevent myself from turning back, so that I will not fall in love with anyone again, and will no longer be in bed with anyone. I will remember it in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading on my mobile phone.

Recently, Qi Jingque pressed me step by step, which made me forget that I still ate Chiyan. The most important thing is that I was with him, and I didn’t feel any feeling of being torn apart by fire.

Si Xuanji licked the corner of his lips, and his stop smile re-tinted on the corner of his mouth. His body tilted and leaned against the window: "There is an antidote within seven steps of the poisonous snake, and all things are mutually generated and restrained, and there is no absolute."

"What you mean is that the red flame you gave me is real, but it is not absolute either." I thought for a moment: "It just so happens that this is not absolute. Is it Qi Jingque?"

This kind of perception really surprised me, but I had to reexamine the cheese Xuanji. Red Flame is untreated, but it varies from person to person. People who play insects in southern Xinjiang cannot make such a mistake, let alone I have never heard of Red Flame that varies from person to person before. Because it is an untreated insect, eating it shows that this person has completely disappointed with love.

"It's right to think so." Si Xuanji locked my eyes and said ambiguously: "After all, you never know him, you don't know what he has experienced, and you don't know what he will do."

"But I promise you that Chiyan is true. If you don't believe me, look." He said, his hand touching my neck, sliding down against my neck, staying on my collarbone, and continuing to walk down. Just as he was about to drill into my clothes, the skin he touched came from the pain of being roasted by fire.

I subconsciously took a step back, stayed away from his hand, tightened the cloak outside, wrapped myself up, and the feeling of tearing by the fire slowly dissipated.

"Believe me now, there are no fake insects on my hands." Si Xuanji touched my fingers, twisted and rubbed each other for a while, and then slowly put them behind him, reminding me: "The night is dark and windy, and it is raining and snowing is the best time to leave."
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