Gentleness and blackening (III)

Qiao Qiao was not sleepy at first, but later she heard Jing Yan read a few pages of storybook and became even less sleepy.

At this time, one of them was nestled on the bed and the other was standing by the window to breathe. Jingyan didn't dare to approach Qiao Qiao anymore. He began to unbutton his clothes and felt that he should take a shower.

"Brother, brother."

Halfway through the buttons, he heard a subtle sound on the bed.

At this time, he turned his back to Qiao Qiao and didn't notice anything unusual. He thought she was still shy, so he responded lazily.

"Brother, I, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Several blurry syllables came from behind, as if they were sobbing. Only then did Jingyan realize something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the little girl curled up on the big bed and was struggling. She covered her stomach with one hand and grabbed the sheets with the other. Jingyan's eyes condensed and he quickly walked over.

"Jojo!"

He hurriedly picked up the weak girl, and Jingyan realized that her face turned pale.

"Brother, I, I feel so uncomfortable."

Qiao Qiao hugged in Jingyan's arms and moaned in pain. When she was picked up by Jingyan, she changed her posture and could only lean on Jingyan weakly.

The pain in her stomach made her breathing difficult. She pulled Jingyan's clothes weakly and spit out a few words weakly.

"I, I want to vomit."

“…”

The food was forced to eat by Jing Yan. Qiao Qiao didn't feel anything when she first ate it. Maybe she was anxious when she heard the story later. Now her stomach hurts and cold sweats keep coming down.

By the time Lingshan arrived, Qiao Qiao had already spit out all the food he had eaten.

When her stomach was vomiting, she started to retching. When she was so nauseous, she started to spit out sour water. If Jing Yan hadn't helped her, she would have been soft on the ground.

"What the hell is wrong with her?"

Jingyan had never been afraid of it as he was now. Seeing Qiao Qiao vomiting constantly, he was so afraid that she would spit out blood in the next second.

This situation lasted for a long time. When she stopped vomiting, her face was pale and her face was covered with blood and tears wet.

She looked so weak that Jingyan was afraid that even if he hugged her tightly, he would hurt her.

At this time, she curled up in his arms like a cat. Jingyan helped her wipe her tears little by little, and her eyes were filled with worries.

"The fifth princess has no big problem, she just eats too much."

There was no expected estrangement, and it seemed that the relationship between the two became closer.

Lingshan endured the unwillingness in his heart and said that Qiao Qiao's illness was calm. Jingyan frowned and finally moved his eyes to her.

"Will you vomit so much if you eat too much?"

Lingshan knew that he could not hide it, so he could only explain: "That medicine has damaged her stomach. Now that she has taken too much food and is anxious, it will easily cause discomfort."

Since the prescription she prepared can work so well for blood ice, it is impossible to have no side effects.

Now this medicine is not only hurting her spleen and stomach, but also sluggish medicine will damage her body for a period of time. Although these can be cured in the later stages, the root cause of the disease cannot be cured.

Lingshan was silently observing Jing Yan's reaction next to him, but unexpectedly found that his clothes were half-clear, revealing a small piece of his chest.

This is how do they fall asleep every night?

Lingshan's eyes condensed, and the sourness in his heart became even heavier.

Qiao Qiao's affairs kept the two of them until midnight. As long as she said it was painful, Jing Yan would keep guarding her next to her. He didn't say he could let her go, so Lingshan could only stand beside her.

Later, after taking the medicine, Qiao Qiao felt much more comfortable. After a while, she fell asleep. Only then did Jingyan breathe a sigh of relief, took out a small thing from the drawer and lit it with fire.

That is... the Qingtan Anshen Xiang of the White Empire?

Lingshan recognized the things Jingyan held, and this incense was exclusively used by the White Empire's royal family and worth a thousand gold.

Moreover, this fragrance not only has the effect of calming the mind and helping sleep, but also makes tea and apply it on the face. It also has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin.

Lingshan took a silent breath, and then she realized why the aura on Qiao Qiao and Jing Yan was so close.

"Let's go."

After igniting the fragrance, Qiao Qiao obviously slept even harder.

Jingyan tied his clothes and looked at the moonlight outside, and went out with Lingshan.

"Three Palaces, you are..."

Lingshan thought Jingyan wanted to send her away, but after leaving Tower C, Jingyan walked in the opposite direction.

Lingshan looked at Jing Yan's cold back. This man could have been so gentle to others a second ago. Why... he refused to give her some?

Late at night, in the woods in the back garden.

When Jingyan arrived, the high priest had been waiting there. He had been tossing for more than a day and had not yet rested. At this time, his face was stained with fatigue and he leaned lazily against the tree.

"What's going on in Block A?"

The high priest pulled the cloak on his body and whispered: "Xiao Si repeated the instructions from the Third Palace to His Majesty truthfully, and he fainted indeed.

Although I was rescued by those doctors later, I am afraid I can't stand my body this time..."

After thinking about it, the high priest hesitated: "But after His Majesty woke up, he still didn't fully trust Xiao Si's words, he said..."

"I'll send you the body over, and he'll see it in person?"

Jingyan sneered.

There is a reason why Jingtai can firmly sit in the king's position for so many years.

But no matter how powerful he is, he has no energy to fight at this time. Jingyan pressed the wound on his wrist and said carelessly: "If he wants to see, you can carry the body in and show him."

Although the real Cha Le was still in Jingyan's hands, the fake Cha Le corpse he was looking for was sure that Jingtai could not see the problem.

rustle--

"Who is there!"

A slight sound of footsteps came not far away, and the high priest's face changed and turned around immediately.

A hurried figure disappeared in the night. Jingyan narrowed his eyes and slowly walked into the grass where the man was hiding.

"Your Highness, will she hear anything?"

In the dark corner, something flashed slightly.

Jingyan leaned over and picked up the thing and placed it under the moonlight. The light blue pendant exuded a cold luster.

"Go and check."

Throwing the pendant into the high priest's hand, Jingyan looked at the place where the man disappeared.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said, "No matter who it is, after finding it..."

"No living."

He is indeed not Jingyan before, and he will not show mercy on anyone who stops his plan.

“…”

When Jingyan handled a series of things and returned to the bedroom, the little girl on the big bed slept soundly.

She was originally petite and always liked to curl herself into a ball when she was sleeping.

Sometimes he is not honest and always likes to kick the quilt. He has helped her cover the quilt more often, so Jingyan always likes to sleep with her in her arms.

Perhaps it was a mess, but today's little girl was very obedient when she fell asleep. She was wrapped in a quilt and only had a small head. Her shiny hair was draped on her white and tender face. Jing Yan couldn't help but walk over and lay down beside the bed and stared at her sleeping face quietly.

"No, don't..."

Jing Yan would not know what kind of dream Qiao Qiao fell into at this time. It was not that she didn't want to move, but was trapped by the chains in the dream. She moaned softly, and the huge panic made her scare tremble.

"No, no, let me go!"

In the dim and luxurious room, someone was tied to a big bed.

The round large bed was covered with black sheets, and the hem was embroidered with golden dark patterns, twisting slightly as the people on the bed were twisting.

Qiao Qiao was almost crying to death. When she became conscious from her dream, she found that she was tied here.

The cold touch under her body rubbed against her skin, and she realized that she was naked and didn't wear a single piece of clothing.

The chain made a crisp sound as Qiao Qiao twisted, and the position where she locked her wrist seemed to be wrapped in soft cloth. No matter how she twisted, the chain would not hurt her.

Qiao Qiao made and struggled, and even though there was no one in the room, she still closed her legs with a blush.

"Lingling, brother?"

Qiao Qiao can see it now, so she is very sure she has never seen this place.

The dark retro decoration makes the room look weird and luxurious. The curtains in the room are closed, and the thick black in the same color is flickering and shining, making people feel depressed for no reason.

"Jojo——"

I don’t know how long it took, but the dream seemed to have changed.

There were some figures in the room at some point. He stood on the side of the bed and looked at Qiao Qiao quietly. Qiao Qiao couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, and subconsciously struggled.
To be continued...