The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 82 My Majesty, I Miss Home

Hearing her stinging words, Lian Jing felt really uncomfortable, but she was sick, and he could no longer vent all his discomfort to her like before.

Sighing, he held back his temper and coaxed her extremely patiently, "Xi'er, why would I want you to die? How could I be willing?"

Sun Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, her little heart beating wildly.

When a man talks about love, it's really as sweet as eating candy, but if one day he doesn't want you, his talking can be as smelly as eating shit.

No matter how beautiful the present is, thinking that she might live a miserable life in the future, Sun Xiaoxi's little heart will no longer be moved by Lian Jing's sweet words at this time.

She frowned and stretched out her hand to push him, "Who cares if you are reluctant, get the hell out of here! I don't want to see you!"

Her strength is not as strong as his if she doesn't get sick, not to mention she is sick now, one can imagine whether her strength can push him, a big man with a height of 1.8 meters.

Lian Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Sun Xiaoxi who was trying to push himself with all his breastfeeding strength. He frowned and reached out with both hands. He pulled up her two little arms and followed her diving forward posture. Wrap her in your big bosom.

"You...you let me go!"

Being hugged tightly by Lian Jing, Sun Xiaoxi struggled with her whole body as if preparing for battle, and threw her fists and embroidered legs straight at him.

Her body is still so hot, it doesn't feel better at all, why is she still so restless?

"Okay! You're still hot, calm down!" The big hand slapped her little butt like punishment.

Sun Xiaoxi froze, she felt humiliated, she raised her eyes and glared at him, "You...you insulted me!" She accused him.

"Bullshit!"

"You bad man, it's fine to bully me, but now you're still insulting me!"

Small fists hit Lian Jing's chest continuously, but Lian Jing didn't feel any pain at all.

His big hand covered the small mouth that could speak amazingly even when he was sick, his black eyes met those big eyes that were flowing with water, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his voice was extremely soft to persuade.

"Xi'er, you are still sick, for your own good, don't make trouble with me, okay?"

Sun Xiaoxi's heart palpitated for a while, what is he doing like this?Use such a nice voice to coax her, so that she can be obedient?
Seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, Lian Jing felt that his hand was too strong, so he quickly let go and observed the person in his arms.

"What's the matter? What did I do to make you unhappy?"

Seeing her tears, his heart will be extremely uncomfortable.

Her eyelids drooped low, her voice choked up, and she said, "Your Majesty, don't treat me like this again."

His slender fingers raised her small face, and his thumb caressed her delicate skin with doting and nostalgia. He asked, "How did I treat you?"

Seeing only her in his black eyes, Sun Xiaoxi was moved and contradictory at the same time, "Don't treat me well, I don't need it."

She doesn't need the temporary favor of the king, what she wants is a man's commitment to her for life, but this is impossible for Lian Jing to achieve.

Knowing that she was going to say something to anger him again, Lian Jing had a gloomy and handsome face, and simply ignored her, turned a deaf ear to her, bent down and hugged her horizontally, when she exclaimed, he bowed his head and blocked her little mouth.

She beat him and pushed him, but he still opened her lips and teeth calmly, dancing with her hot little tongue.

After the kiss, she could only rest in his arms panting, Lian Jing lowered his eyes to look at her red face, and a faint but satisfied smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Putting her on the bed, pulling the quilt to cover her up, he bowed his head and kissed her forehead, his movements were extremely gentle and pampering.

Sun Xiaoxi looked at him with those big bright eyes, not understanding why he became so gentle after a night.

Is it because she is sick and he feels sorry for her, so he sympathizes with her now?

Unable to bear her clear eyes looking at him so innocently and kindly, Lian Jing stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that." He won't be able to bear it.

"Why?" Sun Xiaoxi asked an idiot question foolishly.

Lian Jing swallowed, her heart throbbing, she lowered her eyes to look at her who was covering her eyes, parted her thin lips slightly, and said, "Because I will..."

Halfway through the speech, Lian Jing actually felt a little embarrassed to continue.

"What will happen?" She couldn't get an answer and was desperate.

"I will feel sorry for you." Lian Jing said something against his will.

Sure enough, she was sympathizing with her, and Sun Xiaoxi came to a certain conclusion in her heart.

Sun Xiaoxi fell silent suddenly, and Lian Jing didn't know what to say, after all, she was the one who made the noise before, and he was mostly looking at her being stupid.

The eyelashes in the palm of his hand kept moving, as if a feather fluttered on the tip of his heart, and he quickly let go of his hand covering her eyes.

No matter how much he couldn't help it, he couldn't shoot a sick person.

Sun Xiaoxi's eyes no longer looked at him at this moment, but stared straight at the ceiling, as if thinking about some major event in life.

"Your Majesty, I feel very hard and tired..."

Hearing what she said, Lian Jing thought that she was acting like a baby with him because of her illness, she parted her thin lips slightly and was about to say something to coax her, but she heard her say it again.

"I want to go home, can you let me go out of the palace to meet my parents?"

Hearing this, Lian Jing's smile that was still up just now instantly went to bed, and his complexion also became ugly.

After all, she still wanted to leave him.

"Being by my side, are you so unhappy and so tired?" He stretched out his hand and gently took her little hand by the bed, "Even if I say, I will give you whatever you want, you still don't want to." stay here?"

Tears welled up in Sun Xiaoxi's eyes, she bit her lips, and did not answer him, but shook her head as a signal.

"Then what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do so that you don't leave?"

Seeing him who has always been arrogant and domineering so far in order to let her stay, Sun Xiaoxi's heart tightened, and she didn't know how to refuse.

"Do you want to be free?" He looked at her calm little face, "I will give it to you, as long as you are willing to be Princess Xiao, as long as you are willing to stay by my side, you can go out of the palace to play if you want , I won't stop you this time, is that okay?"

Sun Xiaoxi remained silent, as if she was still extremely dissatisfied with the conditions he offered.

"Xi'er..." He stretched out his hand to touch her face, his voice full of requests.

With a squeak, Xiaosi pushed the door open at the most inopportune time. She obviously didn't think that Lian Jing was here too, and she didn't kneel with the tray at this time, and it didn't matter if she didn't kneel.

Compared with Lian Jing's not-so-good-looking face, Sun Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief when Xiaosi came in. She quickly got up from the bed and asked, "Is there food? I'm starving to death, hurry up and bring it here." Take it here."

(End of this chapter)