Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 79 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (3)

The boy was undoubtedly dissatisfied, and said coldly: "No."

"Okay, Cici."

The flickering eyes of Dong Qi's big dog dimmed, and his unhappiness was written all over his face.

Song Ci didn't want to emphasize it a second time, so she pushed herself and moved to the side of the bed, pulled the wound on her body, turned over and fell down as soon as her arms went limp.

Sweat broke out from the painful forehead, and the corners of the eyes were red.

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

Saying it was about to untie the young man's robe, she shivered away from the young man's hand, "Don't touch me!"

Seeing the young man's guarded look, Dong Qi sat on the side of the bed, recalling the way A Niang coaxed his younger siblings before, and said, "Cici, your clothes are wet, you will feel uncomfortable and you will get sick, shall I give you 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 in a cold voice, and his expression was not good: "Not good."

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

Dong Qi didn't want to go out, but when he saw that pretty little man was upset, he turned around and went out. Before closing the door, he specifically asked him, "Call me if you have anything to do."

"understood."

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

Thinking of this dilapidated body, those different pupils shone with a dark light. It took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the big wooden barrel.

I took off my clothes one by one, and the tattered clothes stuck to the scabbed wounds. Every time I took off one piece of clothing, the scars would be torn off, and fresh blood would flow out of the wounds.

With Song Cibai's face, he bit his lip tightly so that the pain could not escape from his mouth. Beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his chin, and he lifted his legs into the wooden bucket with all his strength.

Surrounded by warm water, no matter how painful the wound was, it was not as painful as when it was splashed with salt water, and there were still a few herbs floating in it.

After the pain was relieved, the boy took the bath towel that was placed beside him, which was made of high-quality silk and satin, and tried to wipe it off.

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

The emperor really likes this little prince...

Maybe he stayed for too long, Song Ci heard the knock on the door, quickly changed into the clothes on the bed, and saw Dong Qiyi stunned at the door just after getting dressed.

The young man's face was still pale, but he was obviously more complex than before. The cool blue eyes were as moist as after washing, while the black eyes were transparent and cold, and the lower lip was a little red and swollen, and it was lustful. Cool, beautiful and amazing.

Dong Qi rolled his Adam's apple uncontrollably, and laughed foolishly, not realizing that he was abnormal.

"Why did you come in without asking me?"

The young man was a little displeased. Although he was her savior, his behavior of coming in without any sense of propriety made her very uncomfortable.

And he almost broke his own secret!
Song Ci naturally couldn't be happy.

Dong Qi scratched his hair: "You stayed too long, I came in because I was afraid of something happening to you."

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

Song Ci was picked up by the tall young man in the next second, and he flew up into the air in a panic, fearing that he would fall, and wrapped his arms around his neck in panic.

With the clothes on his cheek against his chest, he could clearly hear the man's powerful heartbeat, the masculine male hormone rushed to his face, and the tips of the young man's ears turned red quietly.

The pair of beautiful eyes stared at the man's chin, his face was very bad, he struggled and screamed a few times, his fingers closed into a fist, and beat his chest: "What are you going to do, let me down!"

Dong Qi didn't know what to think.

Directly and subconsciously put the little person in her arms on the short cabinet next to her, so that she can lean against the wall more comfortably.

"I'll change a new quilt, it will be uncomfortable for you to sleep on if it gets wet."

It was only then that Song Ci noticed that there was another deep water stain on the white sheet that he had been lying on, and was stained with blood, and looked down at the drooping corner of his clothes a little embarrassedly.

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

"Cici sleep well, I'll wash the quilt, and I'll make medicine for you in the evening."

Hearing this idiot coaxing her in a childlike tone, she was inexplicably ashamed.

Song Ci pulled the quilt to cover his eyes, turned his head to face the wall and pointed the back of his head at him.

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

When Dong Qi came back in the evening, he brought a bowl of dark soup and medicine. Seeing the boy's peaceful appearance, he suddenly didn't want to wake him up.

Glancing at the decoction in his hand, he put it aside: "Forget it, drink it after Cici wakes up."

Lie on the side and stared at the boy for a long time, yawned lazily, lifted the corner of the quilt and got in.

The room was extremely quiet, and the young man's shallow breathing could be heard, and he could smell a very light fragrance in a trance, which was the kind of floral fragrance entwined with strands of cold fragrance.

Dong Qi couldn't help approaching the young man's neck, the fragrance became more and more intense, and after smelling it for a long time, he bent his eyes and smiled a little foolishly, in those hawk eyes there was a greed that he didn't even notice: "The kindness and the fragrance..."

Feeling sleepy, he leaned sideways and hugged the young boy.

In her dream, Song Ci dreamed that she was tightly tied to a tree branch and was scorched by flames. It was so hot that her whole body would burn.

Longing for water, longing for the cold river
Grabbing a fire stick in his hand, he rushed up and struggled to jump out of it.

"hiss……"

Dong Qi turned over in pain, waking up Song Ci next to him.

Song Ci opened his eyes fiercely and looked at the man in pain. He also knew what he was grabbing in his dream, and he seemed to use a lot of force...

Shy and anxious, he 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 without crying, and kept silent. He wanted to ask him why he climbed into his bed, but he realized that he was a prisoner, and there was nothing he could ask for if he was rescued.

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

Dong Qi paused for a while before he thought about the business, "Cici, I'll warm up the medicine for you and drink it later."

When Song Ci thought of the herbal medicine, his face became ugly, and his eyes were very resistant, but Dong Qi just ran out.

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

Dong Qi blew into the bowl, "It's very hot, drink carefully."

Song Ci took the bowl and swallowed it down

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

Touching the piece of candy with the tip of her tongue, she whispered to Dong Qi: "Thank you..."

(End of this chapter)