Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 54 Xiao Qingqing Apologizes

"Ah!"

"Miss, you should drink up the ginger soup to drive away the cold." Xi Qiu stood aside, looking at his lady's distressed appearance, feeling very distressed.

Qian Yue took the bowl of hot ginger soup and downed it in one gulp.

After climbing out of that dark room, she didn't go back to the main hall, but turned to the side hall where Xi Qiu lived. After resting for about an hour, the frenzy in her body subsided wave by wave.

She is now indescribably weak.Fortunately, the imperial doctor is still a little bit measured, but aphrodisiac does not hurt the body, and after recovering, it should be fine.

Xi Qiu took the bowl and sat down by the bed, "Miss, you and the Ninth Prince..."

Qian Yue glared at Xi Qiu, "What's the matter with him?"

"You... you, yes, you are both husband and wife." Xi Qiu said incoherently, but the Ninth Prince would not live to be 20 years old, and she still hoped that Miss would have a chance to find a lover again.

"Nothing happened to us!" Qian Yue immediately frowned.

Xi Qiu's eyes lit up, it would be best if nothing happened! "Then I see..."

"What did you see? Why didn't you help me when you saw it?! That short-lived ghost, he suddenly passed out and lay on top of me, and I couldn't push him. Why didn't you see it and push him away!" No mention Fortunately, as soon as she mentioned it, she became angry and poked Xi Qiu's forehead several times.

"Miss, I thought you and the Ninth Prince, what, what." Xi Qiu's face was already red like a fruit.

"I will never do anything to him!" Qian Yue seemed to growl in response.

The remaining heat in her body has receded, but his kiss, his breath, and his smell still remain, disturbing her thoughts and making her inexplicably irritated.

Xi Qiu stood aside, not daring to say much, watching Qian Yue suddenly get up and run away.

The night was fading, and the entire Liuhua Palace was bathed in the gorgeous moonlight. After Qian Yue came out of the side hall, she wandered around the Liuhua Palace aimlessly.

In her mind, she still couldn't help thinking about Xuanyuan Qing's appearance when she was injured. It was very similar to a certain forbidden technique, but she couldn't remember which one it was for a while.

On the wedding night, after he passed out, she checked his pulse, and found that he was so weak that he would stop breathing in a second.The previous scene seemed to be much more serious than the night before.

His skill, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can equal him, but in a short period of time, she saw with her own eyes that the strong and the weak are simply two extremes.

Why was the former national teacher so sure that he would not live to be 20 years old?Does he have a reason to die?From this point of view, if that kind of injury happened several times, he might really die.

He stopped, sat casually on a stone beside him, and raised his head to look at the starry night sky.

Whether he is strong or weak, alive or dead, doesn't seem to have anything to do with her. The out of control this time is also caused by the ingredients of the medicine.

Feeling bored after sitting for a while, she stood up and went back to the main hall. There was no one in the empty room. On the second night of her wedding, Qian Yue stayed alone in the empty room, tossing and turning on Nuo Da's bed, unable to fall asleep.

The night of late autumn, with a bit of chill, seemed so long, until the whiteness in the east pierced the thick darkness, and a new day began again and again.

A few birds flew up to the branches and dropped a few withered and yellow leaves, only to realize that the world was covered with a layer of frost.

In another hall of Liuhua Palace, a figure in green shirt kept wandering outside the room, and through the window, one could see a meditating figure inside the room, who remained motionless for the whole night.

Xuanyuan Qing let out a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes, the darkness in the room had dissipated, he stood up slowly and walked outside the room.

"My lord." Qinglong cupped his hands in salute, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Qing's face.

Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand and smoothed Shun's skirt, his face was the same color as the frost on the eaves, "What time is it?"

"The hour has just arrived."

"Are you ready to go back home?"

"Everything is ready!" Qinglong responded with cupped hands, "My lord, you are not in good health, the temperature has dropped sharply today, it would not be too late to delay returning home with the imperial concubine for a few days."

"No problem." Xuanyuan Qing walked slowly towards the main hall.

Qinglong sighed helplessly, the lord has suffered too much these years, and he has been burdened with so much but can only make himself ruthless and desireless.Fortunately, this is already the last year, if he can survive this time, he will no longer be controlled by the Seven Absolute Curse.

Xuanyuan Qing's figure stopped in front of the main hall's gate, and suddenly he remembered her hurt look when she left, and felt a little pain in his heart, so he immediately raised his breath and suppressed it.

At this hour, she must still be asleep.

The moment the door was pushed open, "Boom!" sounded like a heavy object falling to the ground.

Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a ball of quilt lying beside the bed.This woman's sleeping appearance is really unflattering. On such a cold night, she can kick the quilt out of bed!

Stepping forward to grab the corner of the quilt, I saw a small hand wrapped in the quilt.Xuanyuan Qing looked helplessly at the ball in front of him, it turned out that he was wrapped in bedding and fell down together!Pull up the quilt with a little effort and throw it back on the bed.

Qian Yue woke up suddenly, stuck her head out of the quilt like a bug, just in time to see the corner of the black clothes in front of her, brushed the messy hair in front of her face, and slowly raised her head to look up.

"Hmph!" After confirming who was coming, he snorted coldly and turned to the side, giving him a back view.

"What do you want from me?" Xuanyuan Qing looked at her angry look, the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably, and she stood by the bed without moving.

With her back turned to him, Qian Yue pursed her lips angrily. Thinking of his humiliation yesterday, she wished she could tear him apart!
Suddenly, a shadow enveloped her, and he didn't seem to stay away, but sat by the bed.

"I'm sorry." Xuanyuan Qing said softly.

"Sorry for what?" Qian Yue sat up suddenly, pulled the bird's nest above her head, wrapped herself in a quilt, and looked at him angrily.

It turned out to be an apology, okay!To apologize, you must have an apologetic attitude. If you want to forgive, it depends on your attitude!Qian Yue firmly thought in her heart that she must not forgive him easily!
"I'm cheap." Xuanyuan Qing blurted out, he just subconsciously didn't want her to keep getting angry because of this matter, or scold herself like this again.

"It's you who are the cheapest! You are the cheapest!" Qian Yue gained the power and poked his chest twice fiercely with a little finger, but most of the anger just now disappeared.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't move, he let her poke her finger, and suddenly wanted her to poke twice more, that was the closest distance to his heart, no one had ever been able to touch him so close.

"How's your injury?" She likes a man who corrects his mistakes immediately and immediately lowers his posture to apologize, and this attitude is too correct, she suddenly forgave him inexplicably!
"No problem." Xuanyuan Qing replied lightly.

"I..." Qian Yue wanted to explain why she lost control.

"It's getting late, it's time to get up." Xuanyuan Qing reminded.

After being interrupted, Qian Yue couldn't keep up with the atmosphere just now, and suddenly stepped forward, "Today is the third day of our marriage, right?"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Qing leaned back immediately, but when he felt that her sweet breath still couldn't be avoided, he simply stood up and sat down on a chair beside him.

"Didn't you say you have to go back home after three days of marriage?" Qian Yue was secretly delighted.

"That's folk." Xuanyuan Qing responded indifferently.

Qian Yue blinked her drowsy eyes, "Don't you have to go back to the house when the prince accepts his concubine?!"

"There has never been such a case." Xuanyuan Qing's expression did not change, suddenly a gust of wind blew up from behind, his back sank, and his brows tightened involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)