The queen is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 114 Why

Su Qing walked to the door and asked her servant to bring a new set of clothes, and then walked in again holding a purple shirt of the same series as hers.

Su Qing looked at the purple shirt in her hand, her eyes twitching slightly.

Su Xuanchen has always liked Bai, would it be possible to change this set for him...?
Su Qing shook her head, who cares, Su Xuanchen is not awake now anyway.

Putting the tray on the side of the bed, Su Qing lifted the quilt, covered Su Xuanchen's snow-white belt with her slender fingers, and gently pulled...

Su Qing's fingertips trembled slightly. Although Su Xuanchen had been married to her for several months, neither the original owner nor the current her seemed to have ever been close to this great master.

At this moment, Su Qing helped him up, and sat on his back, letting Su Xuanchen lean against her, so as to have a support point.

Then, while silently chanting "Amitabha", he quickly took off Su Xuanchen's wet clothes.

When changing Su Xuanchen's clothes, Su Qing's eyes darkened for a moment, then suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and put them on for him indiscriminately.

After working for a while, Su Qing's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and then she let out a long sigh, and put Su Xuanchen down to lie flat.

Covering him with the quilt, Su Qing had time to take a good look at him.

The tall nose bridge, phoenix eyes and thin eyebrows, and the slightly rosy lips on weekdays are a little white now, but it does not affect Su Xuanchen's overall appearance at all. The snow-white skin is like the darling of heaven. Su Qing can't help but feel a little jealous. How can she live so beautifully?
"Your Highness..." Qiu Shui's cautious voice came from the door.

Su Qing frowned slightly, picked up Su Xuanchen's dirty clothes and walked out.

"What's the matter?"

Qiu Shui quickly presented the tray, Su Qing looked down, and a smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to her face, making her feel a little bad.

Frowning and taking the small bowl, Su Qing threw the white clothes in her hand on the tray with some disgust: "Order someone to wash it." Immediately, the door was closed with a "bang".

Qiu Shui touched the tip of his nose, and left resentfully.

Su Qing put the decoction on the table, picked up the handkerchief and wiped Su Xuanchen's black and bright hair dry.

When the temperature of the soup was moderate, he helped Su Xuanchen up again, and slowly fed him to drink it.

It didn't take long for Su Xuanchen's cheeks to become slightly rosy, and his body gradually warmed up, so Su Qing felt relieved.

"Your Highness, young master, please see me." Chun Yu's voice rang in Su Qing's ears again.

Junqian?Su Qing felt an indescribable weirdness in her heart. According to Jun Qian's previous style of acting, she should have come in directly.

Pushing open the door, just in time for dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun spread out, Jun Qian stood with Su Qing behind his back, the radiance fell, as if coating his whole body with a layer of golden light.

Su Qing found that Jun Qian seemed to have grown taller, faintly surpassing her 1.7-meter height.

After closing the door, Su Qing walked towards him, the two stood side by side, looking at the sky together, the sunset slowly set, until the whole land was plunged into darkness, Jun Qian turned to look at her.

The surroundings were quiet, and the servants had already retreated. Su Qing turned around and raised her eyes to look at him. There was no emotion in her calm eyes.

Jun Qian looked at her, his starry eyes were full of struggle, Su Qing didn't force him, just waited quietly.

"Su...Sister Su...I...I..." Just as Jun Qian opened his mouth, tears fell like broken beads.

Su Qing hastily reached out her hand to wipe away the tears for him: "What's the matter? Speak slowly, sister Su, listen."

"I... I did wrong... one... one thing."

Su Qing felt a little funny when she heard this, didn't she just do one thing wrong?Why is this still aggrieved.

"What's the matter?" Su Qing still asked patiently.

Jun Qian lowered his head, his throat was dry, and his voice was slightly hoarse. After hesitating for a long time, as if he had made a lot of determination, he slowly opened his mouth: "Actually... Jun... Jun Qian knows water."

Su Qing's fingers that wiped his tears stopped in place in an instant, and looked at him in disbelief. Are you still flopping around?Make me think that none of you know how to water?

Junqian, why?
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