And said:

"It hurts a little."

Yingqian felt even more guilty.

Snow White in the fairy tale is strong and kind, and Michael's character should be exactly the same as hers.

Unless the pain is severe.

Otherwise, I would never say such words directly.

Was it really too heavy-handed for her to strike?

Yingqian pursed her lips.

The palm covering Michael's waist was carefully rubbed twice.

"How about going to see a doctor?"

"Doctor has a hard day today." Michael lowered his eyes, his eyes hidden under his long eyelashes fixed on Yingqian's fingertips, "It's okay with me, don't bother him."

Her fingers are thin and white.

The fingertips even have a touch of cute pink.

The baby's shallow body temperature penetrates the fabric and penetrates into the skin.

As if carrying a mysterious power.

It's a familiar thing, and it got into my heart.

Michael pursed his thin lips.

The voice became softer and softer.

"The queen is also very tired. Go back and rest. Don't worry about me."

The more he says this.

Yingqian had no choice but to leave him alone.

Especially when he was stared at by those brown eyes with a bit of moisture.

Even more guilty.

She even wanted to slap herself twice because of the idea of ​​going back to her room to sleep just now.

Of course.

Just thinking about it.

Yingqian rubbed Michael's waist twice more.

It's neither easy nor heavy.

This made Michael groan and bend down slightly, even his face turned a little pale.

Yingqian immediately took two steps back.

This little prince looks like a glass man.

She didn't even dare to touch it.

But it's not good to just leave Michael alone.

Yingqian hesitated for a while, then walked over and patted Michael on the back.

"How about I help you apply the medicine?"

She actually just asked casually.

Michael, who doesn't like troublesome people, would probably refuse.

That's when.

It would be fine if she was looking for Auli or someone else to come over.

But I didn't expect it.

Michael didn't even hesitate.

He nodded directly.

"Then I'll trouble the queen."

Yingqian: "?"

Why is this progress so different from what she thought?

Relying on Michael's good impression of her.

Shouldn't it be refused?

Yingqian hasn't figured it out yet.

Michael has already come closer.

He was only slapped with an elbow by Ying Qian.

But it seemed that even the legs were broken.

The whole body was leaning on Ying Qian's body. Occasionally his eyes fell on her face, but he quickly moved away before she noticed.

So Yingqian raised his head every time.

Everyone could see the pale little prince looking steadily ahead.

Finally got back to the room.

Yingqian threw Michael on the bed and went out to ask the maid for the medicine kit.

Then, condescendingly, she pouted at him, put her hands on her hips, and said arrogantly:
Chapter completed!