Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 80 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (4)

Dongqi's family has many children and older brothers and sisters like Song Ci, but he doesn't like them very much.

He likes Song Ci's fragrance and softness, and he really wants to squeeze it.

"Chi Chi."

There are ingredients in the herbal medicine to help sleep, Song Ci didn't feel sleepy, when he heard the man calling himself, he snorted in doubt: "Huh?~"

Dong Qi tucked in the quilt for her: "Cici go to sleep."

Song Ci suddenly developed a high fever at night, probably because the windows were not closed in the middle of the night and it was cold.

Dong Qi touched the boy's hot cheeks, his brain was almost confused for a while, so he quickly found a towel wet with water and wiped her cheeks.

The burning heat all over his body was relieved for a while when the cold was pressed against his cheeks.

Dong Qi wiped her hands and feet just like her mother took care of her brothers and sisters in the past, and she grabbed her hand just as she was about to untie her clothes to wipe the boy's body.

The boy's burning eyes were hazy, his cheeks were morbidly red, and his voice was very hoarse, but he said, "Don't touch me!"

Dong Qi was stunned by the shout, and seeing her appearance, he immediately said, "Cici, I'll wipe you off so I won't touch you."

Song Cishao's consciousness was a little chaotic, and he put a wet handkerchief on his forehead, which eased the cold.

Dong Qi worked in a hurry for most of the night to get rid of the fever.

……

Sunlight flicks past, flower shadows sit forward

After a few days, Song Ci's recovery ability was still quite strong, and the injuries on his body were almost healed.

The morning sun came in through the window, and the boy's long hair was tied up with a thick rope on the table.

The clothes worn by Dong Qi are too long and too big for the young man, and the waist is tied with a rope. The hem of the clothes drags the floor and is worth carrying to prevent accidentally stepping on it and tripping over it.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw people busy in the courtyard. This courtyard is where the prince's servants live.

Seeing Song Ci's obvious surprise, these people muttered to the side, no wonder Dong Qi didn't leave the yard these days, and there was a little beauty hidden in the love room.

Most of the servants in this courtyard are newcomers who don't know Song Ci, even if they know her name, they don't know what he looks like.

However, when some people saw the pair of different pupils, they recognized him instantly. He was Song Ci, the youngest son of General Song Yishan.

Song Ci is the second son of General Song. He did not follow the general to learn martial arts. He only knew how to write and draw in the bamboo forest hut in the back mountain. Most of the Song family martial arts were people who looked down on him, but he had no status. People who dare to really point fingers at him are mostly pointing fingers secretly.

It's just that later Song Yishan colluded with the enemy's army, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country was originally considered a crime and punished the nine clans, but now the emperor missed the old feelings and only demoted the Song family to Youzhou as slaves, and left a few days ago.

How could this young master be in the palace?

Although there are only a handful of people who look the same in this world, they are by no means non-existent. Even though he has different pupils, he doesn't necessarily have to be the one from the Song family, right?

The servants covered their mouths, looked at the young man with eyes full of eyes, deceiving themselves and others in their hearts.

As soon as Dong Qi entered the yard, he saw a young man standing by the fish pond being watched back and forth by others.

Even though the boy was wearing the dull gray-blue color of the commoner clothes, it didn't reduce the coldness of the boy's body, on the contrary, it made the man's exposed skin glow white.

Very nice, like...

Dong Qiyi didn't know how to describe it for a while, the expression on his face was pulled down, and when he turned his head, he happened to catch a glimpse of the pear tree next to him, and the air was filled with a delicate fragrance in the breeze.

In clusters, tiny flowers bloom on tiny light green stems.

The petals are flawless
Leng Yan deceives Quanxue, Yu Xiang enters the clothes

Dong Qi looked at the boy with bright eyes.

He is really beautiful, prettier than Pear Blossom.

……

After stamping the mud on his feet, he took a handful of water from the side to wash his hands, walked over quickly, and wiped his clothes with his big hands.

Standing in front of Song Ci without the slightest image, her tall figure completely covered Song Ci's slender body and blocked the sight of those people.

He stretched out his hand to hold the boy's hand and pulled it into the room, "Cici, you are not fully recovered yet, don't go out, just rest in the room."

Song Ci was blocked in the room by him, the door was closed tightly, and he looked up in surprise, "I just went out to get some air."

"Don't go out, I'll take you out for a walk in two days, okay?"

Song Ci looked at him inexplicably, looked at the man's pleading eyes, and nodded, "Okay."

The boy is not very talkative, most of the time it is Dong Qi who is talking and he is listening.

The silly man just now suddenly smiled at her, Dong Qi often smiled at Song Ci, after a long time she would know what he meant at a glance.

It's easy to understand that he can't hide things, and he immediately shows on his face when something happens.

"You brought something back?"

Dong Qi leaned in front of Song Ci, and stretched out his hand to show her, "It's a butterfly."

A white butterfly stayed in Dong Qi's palm obediently, and it looked extraordinarily petite in the man's big palm, with its wings flapping and closing.

Dong Qi leaned his palm against the young man's slender white jade fingers, and the pink butterfly climbed up and landed on the young man's fingertips.

Song Ci's eyes reflected the reflection of the pink butterfly, watching it flutter its wings, slightly curled the corners of its lips, and it was gone in a flash.

Dong Qi was dumbfounded. He saw the boy smile just now. Although it was only once, it was the first time he saw the boy smile.

Very pretty.

"Cici, can you smile again?"

Song Ci narrowed his eyes, got up and said in a cold voice, "I didn't laugh."

Dong Qi told him anxiously: "No, you really laughed just now."

Song Ci walked to the window, raised the back of her hand, and the pink butterfly had already climbed up the back of her hand along her fingers.

With a light blow, the white butterfly spread its wings and danced softly in the air.

The butterfly didn't fly away, but flew around the young man before flying back to the flower outside the window.

Dong Qi looked at Song Ci, and didn't understand why she let the butterfly go. She obviously liked her just now.

But he likes whatever the young man does, so just let him go...

Dong Qi frowned and smiled a little naively: "Cici, you will be able to receive money tomorrow, didn't you say you want to go out for a walk? Let's go out tomorrow."

Maybe she can take the opportunity to escape from the palace at that time...

Song Ci nodded, eyes flickered and said: "Will the little prince be in the palace tomorrow?"

"I heard from the butler that the little prince seems to have something to do tomorrow and should not be in the palace." Dong Qi replied honestly.

In a blink of an eye, I put the problem behind me, and thought of the bustling street outside, happily sharing with Song Ci: "...there are also people selling candied haws, lanterns, and candy on the street..."

"It's the first time I've seen so many people..."

The boy sat quietly, his eyes were calm, but he would reply from time to time.

Xiao He just returned to the palace
Just after passing a long pavilion attic, I heard a high-spirited curse.

"You can't do this little thing well, what are you doing to eat!"

"And this place is under my control. I am the oldest here. I will call you Brother Fugui when we meet in the future, remember!"

A reassuring voice sounded: "I know, I got it, brother Fugui."

Fugui?It seems that the boy...

Xiao He's deep pupils glowed with a gloomy light, and he walked straight over. The eagle's eyes stared at his back and said playfully, "Oh, are you the biggest here?"

The maid who was pruning the flower branches next to her stopped immediately when she heard the voice and stood there obediently.

(End of this chapter)