My little puppy is sick

Chapter 84
The clothes of the people locked up in the cells have turned black and red, and there are countless wounds on their bodies, and the rotting flesh is turned out.

He curled up on the ground, looking weak.

In the pitch black, the whites of those eyes are very conspicuous.

It's Jing Ke!
The person deep in her soul was crying, and the sound made Qi Yan's ears tingle for a moment, as if something was tearing her soul apart, making her take a step towards the person in the cell.

Just as Ying Jun was about to turn around to look, Qi Yan squatted down and held her head.

He immediately squatted down, with a anxious expression on his face, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, I have a headache." She was in pain until tears came out, "I want to go back."

Ying Jun immediately picked her up and walked out.

"Call the doctor." He said to the guard.

And the eyes in the cell kept looking at the figure they left, and that pair of empty pupils had other different colors.

Along the way, Ying Jun hugged Qi Yan and left the cell. Qi Yan's headache relieved a lot, and she nestled in Ying Jun's arms, obediently.

Ying Jun took her back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, where she was lying on his bed.

He sat by the bed, kissed Qi Yan's forehead, and coaxed: "Hey, don't be afraid of the pain, it will be fine when the imperial doctor comes to see it later."

"I don't feel the pain anymore, I don't want to see the imperial doctor, Your Majesty, I want to sleep for a while." Qi Yan narrowed her eyes, and shook Ying Jun's hand with her small hand.

"It doesn't hurt?"

"Hmm," Qi Yan pursed her lips, "I don't want to see the imperial doctor."

The book says that a sick woman should be coaxed.

"Okay, don't see the imperial doctor." Ying Jun took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed and hugged Qi Yan, and put her head in his arms, "I will sleep with you."

Qi Yan pushed him, and found that he was too tight to push, so she said, "Your Majesty, I'm bored."

Only then did Ying Jun relax a little.

In the bed tent, the two leaned against each other, very close, like the two closest people in the world.

but it is not the truth.

Same bed, different dreams, that's what I'm talking about.

In the past few days, Qi Yan was thinking about how to go to the prison again, but I don't know why Mr. Ying pestered her so much these days. Except for the court time, she even asked her to accompany the reviewer.

Unlike Ying Jun's sticky and happy, Qi Yan just feels bored.

When reviewing the scriptures, she nestled in Ying Jun's arms, unable to practice handwriting or weaving cloth, although Ying Jun never said that she could not read the scriptures herself, and it would be bad if she saw the secrets.

Can only be in a daze.

On this day, Qi Yan was still in Ying Jun's arms waiting for him to critique papers. She was drowsy and her head sank little by little.

Then he was caught by Ying Jun's big palm, and Qi Yan's drowsy bug was chased away.

The ignorant look was very cute, Ying Jun lowered his head and kissed those delicate lips.

"Is boring?"

"No." Qi Yan opened her eyes in a daze and yawned.

She lowered her head and unconsciously rubbed against Ying Jun's palm, and a doting smile came from above her head.

Ying Jun stood up, put Qi Yan on the chair, and walked to a cabinet by himself.

Qi Yan poked her head out, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for?"

"I'll show you something nice," Ying Jun flipped through, and a small clay figurine came out. He handed it to Qi Yan. "When I was young, I liked to make clay figurines, and then let people bake them into pottery."

Qi Yan took Tao Ren and let out a wow.

This, isn't this Tao Renban Yingjun?Except for the lack of color, other places are very delicate and lifelike.

"Your Majesty, this is so realistic, did you make it?"

　I was going to write another chapter, but I want to read the novel!See you guys tomorrow! (dog head for life)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)