The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 186 Be your sun

Li Baojia came to his senses and wanted to leave secretly.

She felt that as proud as he was, she would not like others to know about his scars.

Maybe God wanted to punish her for eavesdropping here. She was hooked by a branch and fell hard.

She secretly said something bad and bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound. Her knees scraped against the ground, causing burning pain.

She prayed in her heart that he didn't notice, and stood up carefully, only to find that the window had opened at some point, and Zhao Yi was standing in front of the window looking at him.

She was startled, but he didn't seem to care about why she was here. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Does it hurt if you fall? Come here and let me take a look."

Li Baojia muttered: "No, it doesn't hurt."

He stretched his hands out of the window, hugged her in, and put her on the chair next to him. Regardless of her efforts, he took off her skirt and stockings. As expected, his knees were scratched, with several red blood stains.

He called someone to bring the medicine, half-crouched in front of Li Baojia, and gently applied the medicine to her: "It hurts a little, please bear with it."

Li Baojia nodded silently, looking at his serious face and slightly pursed lips, she still couldn't help but said: "Are you... angry?"

While rubbing the medicine gently, Zhao Yi said, "Yes, I'm angry at you for being reckless, not taking care of yourself well, and always getting yourself hurt."

"You consume the wound medicine the fastest."

Li Baojia was silent for a while. She and he were not talking about the same thing at all.

She said, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Zhao Yi finished applying the medicine, carefully put on her socks, lowered her skirt, raised her head and said seriously: "It's okay, you'll know as soon as you know."

Li Baojia asked: "Will it hurt a lot?"

Does it hurt when you are being given medicine?

Does it hurt when you have a headache?

Does it hurt when I'm struggling here alone?

Zhao Yi locked his dark eyes on her for a long time, and said after a long time: "It doesn't hurt."

Li Baojia suddenly burst into tears, and some crystal tears slid down her cheeks, a series like pearls.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment: "Did I hurt you just now...?"

Before he finished speaking, his neck was hugged by a soft little body. The soft and fragrant little thing clung tightly to his body. His hands were wrapped around his neck, and his clothes were wet with tears. He could feel the dampness next to his neck.

"I will love you, don't be sad."

I will be your sun and stay with you forever.

Zhao Yi put his hand around her slender waist, put one hand on the back of her head, and replied after a long time: "Yes."

"As long as Jiajia loves me, I don't care about the rest."

The two hugged each other tightly, and neither of them spoke.

Sometimes, a tight hug face to face is the most rare time for quiet love to surge, because this is the time when hearts are closest to each other.

The two thin ribs are pressed together tightly.

Zhao Yi hugged her, his eyes that looked sad and red were darkened.

The area around the main hall of the palace is tightly guarded, and every entrance is guarded. Two teams will be specially arranged to patrol in turns.

There is absolutely no chance that the window is forgotten to be guarded.

He meant for her to hear.

He knew her too well, he knew her temperament, and deliberately drove away the people around here.

He just didn't expect that she would fall there and injure herself.He originally wanted to go directly to open the window and find her.

Forgive him for his meanness.

He had known for a long time that she was standing here, and the first words were for the queen, but the next words were for her.

He remembered that she always said in the past that she never understood him. She was afraid of him and respected him, but she didn't love him.

He was like an iceberg wrapped in lava. She thought it was hot, but when she walked in, she found nothing but desolation and coldness.

He wanted to let her get to know him bit by bit from this moment on, and he could tell her everything about him as long as she wanted.

She cried for him, but she didn't know that he no longer cared about these things.

He doesn't need any family affection at all.

He feels nothing when losing something he has never owned. Having such a thing, he only feels it is a burden.

His pity and fragility were all pretended to be seen by her alone.

He never disdains the pity of others. He is proud and conceited at the same time. Pity is just an insult to him.

Besides, he doesn't need others to pity him. This thing is useless. He has everything that everyone envies. His power and status are his strongest armor.

But he needed her love and affection, like a stray dog ​​wagging its tail begging for mercy.

What self-esteem, pride, he never had in front of her.

He just hoped that he could be more pitiful and make her feel more distressed.He wouldn't even mind if his scars were deeper in return for her love.

He was playing a game of chess, surrounding Li Baojia. The chess pieces were like a giant net, enclosing her in the middle bit by bit.

These things, even if she regains her memory, will be firmly stuck in her heart. As long as she can't bear to leave him, he will succeed.

Strategizing and taking precautions are his strengths, the same in everything.

He was used to calculating, and the same was true emotionally. He didn't know if this was right, because Li Baojia counted nothing and trapped him tightly.

After all is said and done, he can only get her pity and short-term love.

After Li Baojia had cried enough, she stopped crying. Zhao Yi took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, held her little hands that were sweaty from crying and said, "Stop crying, go back."

She nodded and held his hand, but Zhao Yi squatted down and turned his back to her. His back was thin but not weak. Most of the time, he was straight, but this time he was bent over.

He said: "You are injured, I will carry you on my back."

Li Baojia asked: "Isn't this against the rules?"

From here to the gate of the palace, the distance is neither close nor far.Is he going to walk out of this palace with her behind his back like this?
How many court ladies and eunuchs will see it on the road, and it is estimated that it will be full of wind and rain soon.

Zhao Yi turned to look at her and said, "I'm carrying my wife behind my back. What's wrong with that?"

Li Baojia couldn't resist him, so she slowly got down from the chair and lay on his back.

Although his back didn't look particularly strong, but had a kind of thin strength unique to young people, she lay on his back and looked at his profile that was gilded by the sun, and she felt particularly at ease for some reason. .

He carried her out and walked out. The palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to look at him along the way.

He just carried her on his back and walked on the official road. On both sides were mahogany dragon-carved pillars, towering palaces, and the rolling and winding palace roads leading to various palaces and gates.

The shadows of the two were drawn very long by the sunlight, lingering together in a quiet and strange harmony.

　It doesn’t hurt to be a little scheming (even though he’s not a bit)
　　Thank you for the monthly tickets of the little baby Shengzhangren and the little baby Jiang Bangchuan, I love you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)