All-Rounded Strategy Game

Although Jiang Li said so confidently last night, Xiao Qiheng still regarded him as comforting himself. Obsessively treat the legs, don't say that you don't believe this kind of thing, other people will hear it as a joke.

But the reality slapped him severely, making him unable to recover for a long time, staring at Jiang Li in a daze.

In the end, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him. He smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, are you happy and stupid? What are you doing while watching me?"

Xiao Qiheng grabbed his white fingertips, and the warm touch reminded him that this was not a dream.

He held the opponent's hand with his palm, his tone still with uncertain hesitation: "...My legs..."

"Huh?" Jiang Li asked, "What happened to your Royal Highness's legs?"

Xiao Qiheng: "My legs seem to be able to move..."

"Really?" Jiang Li looked at him in a trance, and smirked, "It seems that my obsession treatment has really succeeded."

If it is a change of weekdays, Xiao Qiheng will inevitably say that he is talking nonsense again, but in this situation, the four words can't be said, it seems that some things are really so mysterious, even if he can't believe it.

Thinking of this, his expression changed a few times, and finally turned into a chuckle, and said in general, "I really lost to you."

Jiang Li chuckled a few times. He rolled over and rode directly on his waist, pressed his thigh with his legs, and raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, "That is, I even have the third leg. They can be long, what are your two legs?"

Xiao Qiheng: "..." I couldn't refute it.

Xiao Qiheng looked up at him with his small face up, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a proud look of "I'm really amazing", and his heart felt as if a feather was scratching back and forth, and it was a little itchy.

This little **** belongs to me, belongs to me alone.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiheng felt a sense of satisfaction and pride that he had never had before.

He stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Li's skirt, exerted force on his waist, and in a blink of an eye, he reversed the posture of the two of them, pressing Jiang Li under his body, while he himself kneeled on both sides of Jiang Li's waist.

The curtain shook because of his movements, and one of the curtains unknowingly spread out because of the unfastened straps, blocking half of the scenery in the bed.

Inside the tent, Xiao Qiheng maintained the posture of kneeling on top of Jiang Li. This action clearly proved that his legs were really good. At this moment, his heart was ups and downs like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He was moved, with one hand resting on the side of Jiang Li's face, and the other stroking Jiang Li's face. Upon closer inspection, his fingers were trembling slightly.

It has been ten years since his legs were disabled. Even the capital of the Zhou hospital, which has the most sophisticated medical skills and the oldest qualifications in the Taiyuan Hospital, said that there is no hope for recovery. The best result is just walking on crutches all his life. , How can he calm down?

Jiang Li knew that he had suffered from these broken legs for many years, and the pain and bitterness were self-evident, and he naturally understood his excitement at this time.

He stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's lingering hand on his cheek, pressed it to his face, gently rubbed his palm twice, and smiled at him: "This is a good thing. Your Royal Highness should be happy."

He said so, but his eyes were red uncontrollably. Over the years, he has taken care of Xiao Qiheng personally. He knows how much his lover has suffered for these legs, but he is able to heal now, and he feels the same as his lover. .

Xiao Qiheng swept his eyelashes with his fingertips, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then went all the way down to kiss his eyelids and nose.

Finally, he stopped on Jiang Li's lips, held it gently, and pecked and kissed a few times with extreme cherishment. Then he said, "Don't you want to be happy? Why are you crying?"

"Weeping with joy." Jiang Li smiled, put his arms around his neck and leaned close to his ears, "Your Royal Highness's legs are ready, don't we try other positions? Just relying on my own movements will lose a lot of fun. "

This sentence made Xiao Qiheng's figure stiff, posture? Do it yourself? He couldn't help thinking of the beautiful scenes of the two in the bath room before, and his heart moved.

But now it's almost dawn, and it's not good to declare adultery by day.

Xiao Qiheng has been abiding by etiquette since he was young, and he couldn't help struggling in his heart, but behind the struggle, he couldn't help but miss the ultimate joy. Reason and desire pulled each other, making it difficult for him to make a decision for a while.

Jiang Li felt the changes in his body, but seeing him motionless, he seemed to be struggling, so he laughed softly, loosened his neck, pushed him away and got up: "Since your Royal Highness doesn't want to, then I will get up. It's too early, your Highness Sleep for a while."

He was about to get out of bed, his feet were not yet on the ground, his waist was suddenly caught by a strong arm, he was pulled back, and he was pressed back on the bed again, and his lips were severely hit. The ground is blocked.

Go to his courtesy, righteousness, integrity, and day-to-day prostitution.

The magic barrier in Xiao Qiheng's heart suppressed the last trace of reason. He kissed Jiang Li's mouth fiercely, pressing Jiang Li's two wrists on top of his head with one hand, leaving hot fingers wherever he went.

The sky was shining, but no one cared anymore, only the person in front of him.

Jiang Li raised his head slightly, accepting his eager kiss, and pulled out a seemingly fierce and fragile arc where his jaw line connected to his Adam's apple.

Within the swaying curtain, there was a rapid and heavy gasp from time to time, which sounded ambiguous and sultry in this empty hall.

Love is like a squally rainstorm, out of control, the rain pours on the sand on the shore, printing puddles, and the water flows down all the way along the sand.

The fierce waves slapped the coast constantly, hitting the rocks on the shore, making a beating sound, tirelessly.

The shell under the rock opened its shell under the pressure of the sea to meet its impact, and the fresh and tender shellfish kept trembling under the strong stimulation.

During the period, the palace people waiting outside saw that neither of them got up when the hour came, and knocked on the door to ask, but Xiao Qiheng repelled them aloud.

At the beginning of the shower, Jiang Li lay on Xiao Qiheng's chest and panted. His body was wet and greasy. I don't know if it was his own sweat, the other party's sweat, or both.

Xiao Qiheng touched his hair lovingly, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

He was really uncontrollable just now. Later, Jiang Li was tossed and swollen by himself.

"It hurts." Jiang Li nodded, "I feel hot."

When Xiao Qiheng heard the words, he scolded himself as a "beast" in his heart. The dog had eaten all the proprieties and shame he had learned before. When he was about to hug him to coax him, he heard him say again: "But your highness is so fierce, it hurts and feels good."

Xiao Qiheng: "..."

Jiang Li sighed, "Sure enough, he is a real man, he needs to use his legs."

"..." Xiao Qiheng said helplessly, holding his forehead, "If you don't want to get out of bed, just shut your mouth."

"Oh." Jiang Li obediently shut up and got up from him. With this movement, he almost twisted his waist, "hiss", "Oh..."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qiheng got up quickly, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Back pain." Jiang Li supported his waist and looked at him bitterly. "You did too hard just now, and your waist was about to be broken for you."

Xiao Qiheng did have some Meng Lang just now. He held Jiang Li's waist from behind and refused to come out for a long time. It was just Jiang Li's straightforward words that made him feel a little uncomfortable. He coughed unnaturally and concealed it. The warm ear: "Don't talk like that, or you will be punished to copy the book."

Jiang Li: "..." Copy books as soon as they are done? You are so ruthless!

Xiao Qiheng let Jiang Li lie on the bed. He got up and told others to prepare hot water. When his feet were on the ground, he took the first step naturally without relying on external force. He paused for two seconds and took a deep breath. After two clicks, I suppressed the mixed emotions that came out of my heart.

The sudden heal of Xiao Qiheng's legs suddenly became known to the entire East Palace, and the East Palace was filled with joy.

After Zhao Qing, Mother Zhou, Cuiya, and Xiaoluzi who had been serving in the Qinghe Hall for many years knew about it, they gathered outside the main hall for the first time and looked inside. They couldn’t hide their faces. Surprise, almost rushed in to congratulate.

After freshening up, Xiao Qiheng went to greet the Emperor Yuan, and as usual only brought Jiang Li.

On the way, the two met Xiao Qiyun, the sixth prince. The other party saw that his legs were walking normally like ordinary people, and he no longer relied on a wheelchair, his eyes were splitting: "This is impossible! The head of the Zhou hospital clearly said that your legs cannot be cured. how so?!"

Xiao Qiheng raised his lips and smiled: "I also want to thank Six Emperor Brothers for the precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. This kindness is lonely in my heart."

He said that he walked directly by his side, ignoring his hideous hatred.

Xiao Qiyun looked at his upright back and hated him very much. He slapped the little **** next to him with his backhand and cast his anger on the opponent, and said angrily: "Fuck me all the useless things!"

The others knelt down quickly, begging for mercy: "His Royal Highness calm down!"

"Go!" Xiao Qiyun kicked the **** closest to him, and hurried forward angrily. When he was going down the stairs, his heel slipped and he rolled down the stairs: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jiang Li retracted his fingers in his sleeves and followed Xiao Qiheng casually. Xiao Qiheng shook his head and said in a low voice: "Naughty."

Jiang Li smiled and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't worry, there will be no traces left."

He deliberately hit the heel of the shoe without leaving a mark on the skin. Everyone would think that Xiao Qiyun was too angry and fell down inadvertently. It's just that the stairs are a bit high. I'm afraid I will lie down on the bed for a while. NS.

Thinking of Xiao Qiyun lying on the bed and yelling, Jiang Chen felt very happy.

At the gate of Qianhe Palace, Xiao Qiheng and Jiang Li had a face-to-face meeting with the Chinese teacher Sheng Hexuan who came out of it.

The other party was surprised when he saw Xiao Qiheng's legs recovering as usual. In addition, Jiang Li also caught a surprise from his flash of emotions.

surprise?

Jiang Li was a little puzzled, so he saw the other party saying to Xiao Qiheng: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Xie Guoshi." Xiao Qiheng nodded and made way to the side to let the other party go first.

Sheng Hexuan didn't refuse, and walked past him. When passing by Jiang Li, he glanced at the end of his eyes in Jiang Li's direction before leaving.

His look was quite meaningful, and Jiang Li couldn't help but look back in the direction where he left.

"Don't look." Xiao Qiheng reminded.

Jiang Li retracted his gaze and waited with him outside the hall.

After hearing the news that Xiao Qiheng's legs were healed, Emperor Yuan accidentally knocked over the tea cup in his hand, stood up from the desk, and looked a little excited: "Where is the person?"

"Waiting outside the palace," Chen Gonggong replied, "The servant will invite your Highness in."

"Hurry up." Yuan Emperor urged.

After Grandpa Chen went down, Emperor Yuan was pacing back and forth in place, and suddenly heard steady footsteps coming from behind, turning his head abruptly, he saw Xiao Qiheng walking towards him steadily.

When Xiao Qiheng arrived at the case, he lifted his clothes, knelt down and respectfully bowed his hands to the Emperor Yuan: "My son confessed to the emperor. I accidentally delayed the hour today, and I hope that the emperor will forgive him."

Emperor Yuan stared at him closely and confirmed it several times before he said, "Get up."

"Thanks Father Emperor." Xiao Qiheng got up.

"Is it really healed?" Yuan Emperor confirmed again, still unable to believe it.

"Yes, Father Father." Xiao Qiheng took two steps forward to show the truth.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Yuan was overjoyed and said a few good words repeatedly. One was to be happy for Xiao Qiheng, and the other was to be relieved for his sin relief. In this way, he was one step closer to the road of longevity.

He looked at Xiao Qiheng and said with satisfaction: "It's so good."

After the invitation, Xiao Qiheng stayed in Qianhe Palace for a while, seeing Emperor Yuan's expression a little tired, he took the initiative to withdraw.

After he left, Emperor Yuan couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and said to Chen Gonggong, "Hurry up and pass on the national teacher."

"Yes."

On the other side, Xiao Qiheng and Jiang Li left Qianhe Palace and went straight back to the East Palace.

Zheng Yu, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, saw the two of them coming back, and ran out like a gust of wind and rushed to Xiao Qiheng's face: "I heard that your legs are better? Really?!"

He rushed into the palace as soon as he received the letter from Zhao Qing this morning. When he arrived in the East Palace, he learned that Xiao Qiheng had gone to please peace, and he was impatient to chase him!

Xiao Qiheng avoided the hand he stretched out to touch his legs, walked in, and said, "Is it true? Didn't you see it?"

"Of course I saw it." Zheng Yu followed with a smile on his face, "I'm just too excited, I can't believe it."

Xiao Qiheng laughed, but didn't make fun of him again.

Jiang Li learned that Zheng Yu hadn't even had time to eat breakfast in order to rush over, so he specially ordered someone to prepare something for him.

After the meal, Jiang Li planned to prepare a chess board for the two of them as usual, but Zheng Yu waved his hand: "I won't play chess anymore. It's boring to play chess all over the world. Let's change something for fun."

"What for?" Xiao Qiheng asked.

"Change something fresh."

"Fresh?" Xiao Qiheng groaned for a moment. Xu was in a good mood after his legs were healed. He was teasing and said to Jiang Li, "Then you can read him a tongue twister."

"Tongue twister?" Zheng Yu became interested when he heard this word for the first time, "What is that?"

"It's a very interesting passphrase, Xiao Hou Ye listened carefully." Jiang Li smiled at him obediently.

Zheng Yu: "Read it."

Jiang Li: "Pink phoenix phoenix painting on pink wall red phoenix pink phoenix pink phoenix flower phoenix red phoenix yellow phoenix red pink phoenix pink phoenix pollen flower phoenix."

After he finished reading, there was silence in the hall.

After a long while, Zheng Yu looked at Xiao Qiheng with a bewildered look: "No, what did he just say?"

Xiao Qiheng: "..."

How does the lone know? Didn’t you study 800 pacesetters before? Why is there anything else? !