Eastward Flow

seventy three

The body is warm and the person in front of him is alive. Such a temperature is not a dream at all, so this is true.

Zhong Lishuo’s heart was slightly hot. She reached out and grabbed her hand, and put her soft palm against her chest, and said with a bowed head: “It’s hot.”

Tong Jingxi laughed softly, looking at the very tender and tender teenager in front of her, and shoved her, saying, “Go into the water, it will be cold if you don’t go in.”

Zhong Lishuo bowed his head, stepped on a small staircase and stepped into the bath tub.

“Be careful, don’t let the water get on the wound.” Wu Jing looked at her □□ ‘s back carefully and urged. The waitresses were very decisive in pouring water. Zhong Lishuo sat in slowly, but the water did not reach her waist and abdomen. As long as she was careful, she would not touch the bandage. Qi Jingying stood behind her, took a bath towel aside, and wiped her carefully with water.

Zhong Lishuo was a little uncomfortable, and the warm Jinpa rolled over as if a fire was burning. Tong Jingying’s fingertips touched the skin, as if charged with electricity, making Zhong Lishuo’s scalp numb.

The body under the finger is much stronger than ever. Wu Jingying’s fingers crossed Zhong Lishuo’s shoulders, wiping her arms that looked young and strong, and said, “His Royal Highness …”

“Ok?”

“His Royal Highness looks healthier than ever, and it is pleasing to look at.”

Zhong Li shook his face and blushed. Her injured hand dangled in the water, and the other hand fiddled with the petals floating on the water, and hesitantly asked, “Wasn’t it?”

“Very good,” replied Qi Jingying: “Although it is generally immature as before, it is young and strong and has a clear texture.” Zhong Lishuo, who looks like this, is weaker and softer than before, and has another flavor.

Wu Jingxuan rolled up the sleeves of his coat, and put his hand into the water with a papa, and landed on Zhong Lishuo’s waist and waist soaked in water. Zhong Lishuo blushed, and did not know where the strength came from. He grabbed Jing Jing’s hand in the water and said calmly, “I can come by myself.”

She was rare and tough, and Ji Jingxi snuggled up to her, pulled her hands out of the water, and wiped them with a dry parchment. As he wiped, he watched Zhong Lishuo wipe his body secretly and said, “In the past, my Highness was inconvenient, but I was allowed to serve.”

Zhong Lishuo froze, looked up at her helplessly, and said, “I haven’t thought too much about it in the past, but Ziyan, I always think you are calling me.”

“I’m not a saint and I’m hurting. I’ll let myself do it.”

Wu Jingxu froze all over, and at the moment Zhong Zhongshuo’s eyes were turned, his cheeks were rarely red. Yun Jing looked at the butterfly bone of the man who wanted to fly, and there was a smile in his eyes. They have been together for four years. Although it is a bit busy in politics and Zhong Lishuo’s body is a little bit worse, it is not impossible to round the room.

In Li Jingying’s heart, Zhong Lishuo has always been that highness of the light wind and the moon. Maybe it was too high-clean, and she felt that she didn’t even have some ordinary people’s sex. Therefore, those Xu Aimu are hiding in the loyalty. Today, however, Zhong Lishuo rarely uses the dialect. It turned out that she was not unaffected by all emotions.

Wu Jingxi smiled, and responded to Zhong Lishuo: “In my heart, Your Highness has always been a saint.”

Zhong Lishuo was very upset in his heart. After washing, he stood up in the tub. Xi Jingying took the prepared parcel and wiped his body clean for Zhong Lishuo. Zhong Lishuo stepped out of the tub and stepped on a wooden rafter, letting 禤 景 宸 wipe it for her and put on clothes.

The white tunics hid the teenager’s long and healthy body, and Zhong Lishuo looked at the woman who was standing in front of her and tied her tunics, and whispered, “Zihou …”

“Ok?”

Zhong Lishuo stretched out his hand, grabbed Jing Jing’s waist with the uninjured hand, and leaned closer to her. Qi Jingxi was startled, looking up at the person leaning over, slightly surprised.

Zhong Lishuo looked at the face close by, licked his lips subconsciously, pressed the heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and said gently, “I am not a saint …”

She said, the first kiss in life fell on the lips of Tong Jing. Qi Jingying’s long eyelashes trembled slightly, closed her eyes, and printed Zhong Lishuo’s lips, and buried her phrase “I’m just brave.”

禤 景 宸 climbed Zhong Lishuo’s back and exerted a little force. Neither of them had much experience and emotional excitement, which inevitably caused some restraint. It wasn’t until Zhong Lishuo was trembling and hissing because of Jing Jing’s strength holding her, and then Jing Jingying hurriedly released her to see the injury on her shoulder.

“I hurt you.” Qi Jingying looked at Zhong Lishuo’s shoulder, hurriedly took away her well-dressed gown, and stared at the bandage: “Is it bleeding?”

Zhong Lishuo held her waist and quickly said, “It’s all right.”

With a smile on her face, she looked extremely happy. Wu Jingxi was relieved to see that there was not much pain in her face. Qi Jingying was still in Zhong Lisuo’s arms, feeling the water vapor from her, and he was reluctant to leave for a while.

There was still the temperature on the lips and a hint of sweetness. Tong Jinghuan hugged Zhong Lishuo, licked his lips, and asked, “Your Highness, are you going to sleep after bathing?”

Zhong Lishuo thought about the maid waiting outside, but somehow he didn’t want to go out. She grabbed Tong Jingyu with one hand, held her tightly, leaned over her soft hair, and said gently, “Can you hold me for a while?”

Will 禤 景 宸 reject her? Naturally not.

So she grabbed Zhong Lishuo’s waist with both hands, buried her face in her uninjured shoulder, and responded silently.

Probably, there is nothing warmer than embracing.

The two of them stayed behind the screen for a while, waiting for the water to cool before coming out. Xi Jingying helped Zhong Lishuo to lie on the bed and fell asleep with him. The waiters quickly removed the contents of the house, leaving them alone in bed.

Zhong Lishuo hugged Jingjing in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep before he fell asleep. In order for her to take good care of her wounds, the healing medicine also contains drugs such as tranquilizers. Yun Jingying didn’t fall asleep too much, although she had confirmed that Zhong Lishuo was still alive, but tonight she was always uneasy.

Perhaps it was the rare straightforwardness of Zhong Lishuo, which made Li Jingyu think a little bit more. She wanted to talk to Zhong Lishuo, but Zhong Lishuo was still injured after all. After so hesitating for a while, Wu Jingxi raised his head and printed a kiss on Zhong Lishuo’s lips.

“Good dream, Your Highness.” Qi Jingying said softly, then he relaxed a little, closed his eyes, and fell into Zhong Lisuo’s arms.

Shortly after Zhong Lishuo fell asleep, there was a sound of chaos in the palace. He Jingjing listened to the noise outside, looked at Zhong Lishuo who had fallen asleep, frowned, and said to the security officer outside, “What’s going on outside, so noisy?”

Before hearing the voice, Attorney An had sent someone out to inquire, and replied, “It has been asked, Your Majesty.

The noisyness subsided after a while, and the attendant An who got the result hurried in, and Xun reported: “Under the command, it is the assassin, and the king of clouds was assassinated.”

Qi Jingxi was startled, got up from Zhong Lishuo’s arms, put on his coat, stepped out of the screen and said to An, “What’s the matter?”

“The assassin was caught, but Wang Yunzhong was not badly injured. The Taiyi has passed.”

Yun Jingxi nodded and instructed: “Let Yang Yuting meet me at King Yunzhong, spread the news to the ministers, appease the good, and then inform the long princess King Yunzhong of the injury.”

She simply ordered a few words and said, “Changing clothes for me first, follow me to see King Yunzhong.”

As soon as she spoke, footsteps came from behind the screen. Tong Jingying looked back and saw Zhong Lishuo standing next to the screen, with a worry on his face, “What happened to the king of clouds?”

She had slumbered before, and then the queen woke up dimly, and heard that the king of clouds seemed unpredictable, so she got up.

When Yi Jingxi saw her, she sighed and said, “Assassination, the situation is fine.”

“Did the doctor go? What is happening at this moment? It’s an eventful season.” Zhong Lishuo thought so, they were really a difficult sister and a younger brother. She wore a tunics and looked at Yun Jingying and said, “Let’s go and see it together.”

Wu Jingxi knew that she was worried, nodded, and allowed.

When Attendant An saw the two men, they were afraid to say a word when they waited, and quickly brought the Queen to change clothes. Zhong Lisuo’s clothes were sent by Le Zhengye today, and Jing Jingye gave her a primrose-colored gown at will, and the two held hands to the king’s residence.

The waiters carried the lantern and walked towards the king of clouds. Zhong Lishuo held Yun Jingyu, and as soon as he arrived at the door of King Yunzhong’s residence, someone informed him. The long princess Yun Jing’an came early, and when she heard the elder sister came, her anxiety was relieved.

She quickly glanced at the person who was looking at her, but frowned when she saw Le Zhengcui beside her. The long princess looked at the hands they held before seeing her salute to the empress. The queen waved her hand, smelling the faint blood smell from behind the screen, and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Broken the arm, Taiyi is helping.” Wu Jing’an was slightly anxious, looking at the screen with anxious eyes.

Zhong Lishuo was also worried, and asked, “Maybe go in?”

“Godson … **** there, you still …”

As soon as the long princess’s voice fell, she listened to Ji Jingxuan saying, “Let her go in for you.”

Zhong Lishuo nodded and nodded, let go of Jing Jing’s hand and walked around the screen. Zhong Ling, who was injured, was lying on the bed, and the doctors were picking out the rotting flesh from his wound. The youth’s original fair skin was now covered with dense red lines, which directly reflected Zhong Lishuo’s eyes.

Zhong Lishuo looked at the unconscious young man after the trauma, clenched his fists, and trembled with red eyes and said, “Well …”

Blood cicada …

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