Crown Princess, she always wants to leave

Chapter 444 Chuchu, if you look at me again, I will marry you 98
Her voice is so soft, and her voice is clean and clear, without any impurities, only mixed with her own breath, which is thin and shallow, and slightly hot.

Obviously he just said it in a very ordinary tone, but when such a sentence reached his ears, at that moment, Di Feili felt as if a cluster of tiny flames exploded in his heart.

It was so scorching, spreading all over the body and mind.

The fever has not subsided, but the heart is getting hotter.

Her two little hands were still tightly wrapped in his palms. Chu Ci's little hands were delicate and smooth. He grabbed them hard, and his fingers were red and tender. Tighter, as the scorching temperature pressed against her fingers.

Chu Ci struggled twice, but did not break free, and said to him in a low voice: "It's hot, let go."

Not only did Di Feili not let go, but he also took advantage of the situation to push her into his arms. He grabbed both of Chu Ci's hands, and suddenly lost his focus and threw herself into his arms...

Di Feili hugged her in his arms, staring straight at the person lying on top of him with his dark and deep eyes, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "You said just now that you are going to give birth to this king. .”

The tone was a little childish domineering and stubborn, wanting to confirm repeatedly that what he heard was true.

Chu Ci was held tightly by both hands by him, so he could only gently arch his chest with the back of his hand, and whispered slowly, "I'm waiting for you to recover from illness."

Di Feili looked at her without blinking, his eyes were very hot.

Chu Ci also looked at him, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him, his lips curved slightly, "Your Highness forgot about me, do you want to have a baby with me?"

Di Feili still only looked at her, and gave a serious "um" without saying anything.

But Chu Ci didn't seem to need to listen to what he said or explain anything, just like this, just a nod was enough to make her happy.

Chu Ci originally wanted to kiss him, but Di Feili was still a little sober, knowing that he had a severe fever at the moment, so he refused to let Chu Ci kiss him, for fear of infecting her with his illness.

Chu Ci had no choice but to get up from him, grabbed his hand and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Di Feili frowned suddenly.

"Ask the subordinates to boil the medicine, His Highness can't keep burning like this." Chu Ci explained.

Hearing this, Di Feili had no choice but to let go of Chu Ci's hand, but he still didn't miss her.

Chu Ci lowered his head and kissed his forehead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his voice was soft, "Wait for me for a while."

After saying that, Chu Ci got up and went out.

She hasn't slept well recently, and has been worrying about His Highness the Crown Prince every day, but she seems to be used to it. The only thing she thinks now is to let Di Feili get well soon. As for whether he will remember her after he recovers. It's his business.

I don't know if it was because of what she said last night that Emperor Feili seemed to be a different person the next day. He woke up very early and urged her to help him change his clothes.

Chu Ci was woken up by him in a drowsy sleep, somewhat annoyed at getting up, "You don't know how to wear it yourself?"

Di Feili sat on the bed and looked at her, confidently said, "This king is sick."

Chu Ci rubbed his eyes and looked up, seeing Di Feili's red lips and pale face, so weak and beautiful, his lips moved, and he couldn't swear immediately.

Chu Ci got up angrily and changed his clothes for him, but in spite of his anger, Chu Ci did not forget to touch his forehead. The fever had subsided a little, but Chu Ci was not surprised at all, because Di Feili had been in constant pain these days. It's all like this, maybe it will burn again and again in the middle of the night.

Just when Chen Shi came over, Chu Ci asked Chen Shi to get someone to prepare breakfast while tidying Di Feili's collar.

After hearing her words, Di Feili calmly added an order: "Prepare some pregnancy meals for the Crown Princess."

(End of this chapter)