Chapter 79 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (3)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 79 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (3)

The young man was undoubtedly dissatisfied and said coldly: "No."

"Okay, Ci Ci."

Dongqi's eyes, which were flickering like a big dog, darkened, and his unhappiness was written all over his face.

Song Ci didn't want to stress it a second time, so she pushed her body and moved to the bed, pulling at the wounds on her body. Her arms went weak and she turned over and fell down.

Sweat broke out on my painful forehead, and the ends of my eyes turned red.

Dong Qi immediately put the person on the bed honestly, "You are seriously injured, let me help you wash it."

She was about to untie the young man's robe. She trembled and avoided the young man's hand, "Don't touch me!"

Seeing the boy's defensive look, Dong Qi sat on the edge of the bed, remembering how his mother-in-law coaxed his younger brothers and sisters before, and said, "Cici, be good. If your clothes are wet, you will feel uncomfortable and even sick. Can I give you some candy?"

Although she looks like a man on the surface, she is actually a real woman. How can she let other men take a bath for her?

The young man refused coldly, and his expression was not pretty: "No."

Seeing Dong Qi's silly anxious and worried look, Song Ci softened her attitude: "You go out, I can do it myself."

Dong Qi didn't want to go out, but when he saw the beautiful little man, he became unhappy, so he turned around and went out. Before closing the door, he specifically told him, "You must call me if you need anything."

"knew."

Just after she finished speaking, Song Ci's hand that was supporting her body slipped and she fell to the bed again.

Thinking of this tattered body, those strange pupils shone with a dark light. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the big wooden barrel.

He took off his clothes one by one, and the tattered clothes stuck to the scabbed wound. Each time he took off a piece of clothing, the scar would be torn off, and fresh blood would flow out of the wound.

With Song Cibai's face, she bit her lips tightly to prevent the pain from escaping from her mouth. The sweat on her forehead slid down her chin, and she lifted her legs into the barrel with all her strength.

Surrounded by warm water, no matter how painful the wound was, it didn't hurt as much as when salt water was poured on it. There were still a few herbs floating in it.

When the pain subsided, the boy took the bath towel lying next to him, which was made of fine satin, and tried to wipe it.

A servant can use such good materials, which shows the financial resources of the palace...

The emperor really likes this young prince...

Maybe he stayed too long. Song Ci heard a knock on the door and quickly changed into bed clothes. As soon as he put them on, he saw Dong Qiyi standing at the door.

The young man's face is still pale, but he is obviously a little brighter than before. The cool blue eyes are as moist as if they have been washed, while the dark eyes are clear and cold, and the lower lip is a little red and swollen, and looks discolored and angry.

Cool and stunningly beautiful.

Dong Qi's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he laughed stupidly, not realizing anything was wrong with him.

"Why did you come in without asking me?"

The young man was a little unhappy. Although he was her savior, his behavior of coming in without any sense of propriety and without asking made her feel uncomfortable.

And he almost broke his own secret!

Song Ci was naturally not happy.

Dong Qi scratched his hair: "You stayed too long. I was afraid that something would happen to you so I came in."

Song Ci sat back on the bed, pulled up the quilt and said nothing. Instead, Dong Qi came over and said, "Cici, are you tired?"

Song Ci was picked up by the tall young man in the next second. She jumped into the air and wrapped her arms around his neck in panic to avoid falling.

Putting her cheek against his chest, she could hear the man's powerful heartbeat clearly. The masculine male hormones rushed towards her face, and the tips of the young man's ears quietly turned red.

She raised her head and stared at the man's chin with her beautiful eyes. She looked very unhappy. She struggled and screamed a few times. She closed her fingers into a fist and beat his chest: "What are you going to do? Put me down quickly!"

Dong Qi didn't know what to think.

He subconsciously placed the little one in his arms on the short cabinet next to her so that she could lean against the wall and feel more comfortable.

"I'll put on a new quilt. If it gets wet, you'll be uncomfortable sleeping."

Only then did Song Ci notice that the white sheets she had been lying on were deeply stained with water and stained with blood. She looked down at the sagging hem of her clothes with some embarrassment.

After Dong Qi changed everything, he carried Song Ci to the bed, hugged her inside, and covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.

"Sleep well, Ci Ci. I'll wash the quilt. I'll make some medicine for you in the evening."

Listening to this fool coaxing her with a childlike tone, she felt inexplicably ashamed.

Song Ci pulled the quilt to cover her eyes, turned her head to the wall and faced him with the back of her head.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Song Cicai turned her head and looked in the direction of the door for a while, then fell asleep because her body was too tired and weak.

In the evening, Dong Qi came back and brought a bowl of dark soup. Seeing the young man's peaceful look, he suddenly didn't want to wake him up.

He glanced at the soup in his hand and put it aside: "Forget it, let's drink it when Ci Ci wakes up."

He lay there and stared at the boy for a while, yawned lazily, lifted the corner of the quilt and got in.

The room was extremely quiet, and one could hear the boy's shallow breathing. Suddenly, he smelled a very light fragrance, the kind of floral fragrance entwined with strands of cold fragrance.

Dong Qi couldn't help but approach the young man's neck. The fragrance became stronger and stronger. After smelling it for a long time, he bent his eyes and smiled silly. His falcon eyes showed greed that he didn't even notice: "Ci Ci smells so good..."

Feeling sleepy, he hugged the boy sideways and rubbed him.

In her dream, Song Ci dreamed that she was tied tightly to a tree branch and was being roasted by flames. It was so hot that her whole body felt like it was burning.

Longing for water, longing for the cold river

He caught a fire stick in his hand, so he rushed towards it and struggled to jump out of it.

"hiss……"

Dong Qi turned over in pain and woke up Song Ci next to him.

Song Ci suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man's painful look. She also knew what she was grabbing in her dream. She seemed to be using a lot of force...

She was shy and anxious and said, "Are you okay?"

"……fine."

Dong Qi's voice was hoarse, veins appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were a little red, but he was still afraid of scaring the boy, so he smiled.

Song Ci looked at his ugly smile even though he was crying, and remained silent. She originally wanted to ask him why he climbed into her bed, but she realized that he was a prisoner, and what else could he ask for after someone else rescued him.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Dong Qi calmed down for a while and then thought of business, "Cici, I'll heat up the medicine for you and drink it later."

When Song Ci thought of the herb, his face turned ugly and his eyes were filled with resistance, but Dong Qi ran out in a hurry.

After a while, a bowl of steaming hot soup came.

Dong Qi blew on the bowl and said, "It's very hot. Drink it carefully."

Song Ci took the bowl and took a sip.

Tears welled up in her bitter eyes. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was stuffed with a piece of sweet caramel. To be honest, the taste of caramel was not very good, but now it was as sweet as honey to her.

He touched the piece of candy with the tip of his tongue and whispered to Dong Qi: "Thank you..."
Chapter completed!