The Obsessive Shou Moves On

The kiln house was low and dilapidated, and the emperor's brocade and jade robe seemed incompatible with this place, and his overly tall body made him look a little aggrieved.

Yun Qingci had already kicked him out of his feet, but he still didn't think he was far enough away. He retracted his feet, and his eyebrows were cold because of the memory that just surged: "Go out, don't stay with me. ."

Li Ying's lips curled down slightly, his chest tightness: "Why rush me?"

Of course it's because I hate you.

"This is not the place you should stay." Yun Qing resigned for good reasons: "You are valuable, you should go back to the palace."

"...You ordered someone to tell you that Zishi will return to the palace, why didn't you return?"

"The plan can't keep up with the changes." Yun Qingci casually said: "It's snowing hard, so I just won't go back."

"Why don't you send someone to report?"

"It's too late." He thought of something, and said: "I don't want to toss someone anymore."

This is the reason Li Ying once sent him. He said that he would not go to his palace if something happened. Yun Qingci kept at the table more than once, heated and heated the food cooked by himself, and then had to kill someone. He took it down and turned alone behind the screen. When he couldn't sleep through the night, he often wondered whether Li Ying was compassionate or just not caring him.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be used to prevaricate Li Ying.

Li Ying silently held his hand and stepped forward, as if to explain: "In the future..."

Yun Qingci's feet stretched out again, and his white toes moved viciously and drastically, making a threatening, creaking sound.

Li Ying met his cold eyes, Ji Ji took a step back, and said, "I have been waiting for you to go back."

There is no earth dragon in the kiln, only a smokeless charcoal fire, which burns red in the stove, and makes an inaudible crackling sound along with the snow hitting the window paper.

Yun Qingci looked up at him with indifference and inquiry.

Li Ying was standing in front of him, Yun Qingci realized that he still couldn't understand him, but he later found an opportunity to ask Yuan Bao, Yuan Bao said that Li Ying just couldn't sleep well, nothing else.

His eyes became colder and he said, "Because I didn't wait, so you came to me?"

"Yeah." He finally stopped driving, and Li Ying's eyelashes drooped halfway down, and said: "The wind and snow were violent at night, and a thick layer fell on the cloak. When I just came in, I took off outside."

The lights at night cannot fill the darkness in the room, and the light is dim. After Yun Qing resigned, he realized that his hair was half-wet, thought to be caused by the melting of the falling snow, his expression suddenly became weird, and he asked: "You know that the wind and snow are sudden at night, why do you come here in person?"

"I..." Li Ying looked at him and said, "I want to see you—"

The paper window shook suddenly, and the whistle howled in the wind, clattering with it. Yun Qingci sat at the window, frowned at the noise, raised his hand to cover his ears, and said, "What?"

Li Ying stepped forward again, and Yun Qingci immediately said, "A little bit farther away. Forget it, if you are fine, go back, I want to sleep."

"How can people sleep here?" The window next to him seemed to be blown open at any time, Li Ying persuaded: "It's better to go back to the palace."

"It's already very good here." Yun Qingci pulled the quilt and secretly said, it's much better than Lenggong, at least he has a cotton-padded quilt to keep out the cold, as well as charcoal fire for heating, and is more close to serving him.

There are also the bright lights brought from the palace, and the hungry stomach.

The wind was still howling, Yun Qingci pulled the quilt, and the bamboo bed creaked.

He sat in front of the shabby window, leaning on his side to tidy up his pillow.

Li Ying's figure remained motionless, as if she was caught in the endless black tide for an instant, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were overflowing with darkness, and every inch of fabric on the brocade became heavy and damp.

Yun Qingci at this time should be ignorant of human suffering.

Yun Qingci was already about to lie down, and seeing that he was not leaving yet, he came to drive him away again: "You are still..."

It was dark in front of him, Li Ying rushed towards him with a stride, and accompanied by a loud burst of ears, the windows were blown wide open, the wind and snow rushed into the room frantically, and the broken window frame was heavily photographed on Li Ying. On the shoulders, a dull sound was made.

Yun Qingci was held in his arms by him, and across Li Ying's body, he could clearly hear the offense under the window, and then shot him several times.

Li Ying didn't say a word, closed the window with his backhand, held it with one hand to avoid being blown open again, and said: "Come here!"

Yun Qingci was picked up, the bamboo bed moved away, and the guard hurriedly added a baffle, wedge a few nails. The chief of the official kiln wiped his sweat and said: "I never thought that there would be noble people staying here. The windows are indeed in disrepair for a long time, and I did not intend to hit the nobleman. Please, please forgive me."

Li Yingwu's eyes were deep, Yun Qingci glanced at him, and said, "It was fine if I fell asleep the day before. I only blame it for the heavy snowfall today. It's my problem that I have to stay overnight. It's none of his business."

After he said it, he remembered that it was not himself who was photographed by the window. He suddenly felt like standing and talking could not hurt his back. When he wanted to remedy it, he listened to Li Ying and said, "It's okay, let's go down."

He looked at Li Ying more.

Also, His Majesty Li Huang has a thick skin, so it's nothing for him to suffer a bit of skin and flesh, anyway, he will have to get back the profits.

The low room was quiet again, and Yun Qingci, who had no psychological burden, was put back on the bamboo bed.

It’s not easy to think about the heat in this room. Just when the wind blows, the heating is gone. Yun Qingci is wearing a single coat, and his feet are cold.

Li Ying's fingertips inadvertently rubbed his ankle, and pulled the quilt over his body, saying: "If you have to stay overnight, I will accompany you."

Yun Qingci raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Li Ying's right shoulder was painful. He pursed his lips, slowly sat down on the bamboo bed, and said, "Always see what I do..."

Unexpectedly.

After he put all his power on, the bamboo bed sank, Yun Qingci reflexively went to hug his wooden box, and Li Ying reflexively hugged him.

Yun Qingci pressed on him, and fell heavily on the scattered bamboo bed.

I really can't sleep anymore, Yun Qingci silently sat on the mat of Ming Huan Li Ying, and finally made a compromise: "No matter, let's go back to the palace."

Li Ying stood up and sat up, and went to bring him a quilted foot bag and cotton boots. Yun Qingci held the wooden box and watched him squatting in front of him, his feet wrapped in softness.

Putting on the shoes, Jin Huan held the Greatcloak, and Li Ying took it again and wrapped it up with his own hands.

Li Ying's willingness to put the capital on him can only show that he has a big plan, but all his actions seem to be to make Yun Qingci return to the appearance of mad for him before.

It really deserves to be a mother and son.

But Yun Qingci was not worried. The Yun family is now clean and loyal to the emperor for generations. As long as he doesn't get sick, Li Ying has no excuse to move them.

No matter how much Li Ying invests in him, he will only lose money.

The carriage led to the door, Yun Qingci comfortably bent over and sat in, and the other party followed closely.

He is not reluctant to share a carriage with Li Ying, but he also knows that this is not Li Ying in his previous life. Now Li Ying has just been beaten by the window for him. It would be very inhumane and trivial to drive people down. It would be a big deal if he got sick and missed the court because of the cold weather.

He held the box and turned to the wall of the car, lazily drew a distance from Li Ying, closed his eyes and pressed his face to it.

When it was already close to ugliness, the carriage was swaying, and sleepiness soon came.

Yun Qingci yawned.

Li Ying turned his head to look at him, and unconsciously raised his hand to support his painful shoulder and arm.

Yun Qingci never mentioned the matter just now. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. He seemed to have completely forgotten, but just kept dozing off.

By now, he had to admit that Yun Qing's resignation was not the Yun Qing's resignation in his memory.

The carriage dangling back and forth was narrow and warm, but Li Ying was as cold as an ice cellar.

Yun Qingci's head focused heavily. Li Ying stretched out his hand and just about to help him, he opened his eyes wide when he tried to help him. He stared at Li Ying for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He was too sleepy and didn't want to sleep in the carriage, and forced his energy to find a topic: "Is it hurt badly?"

"fine."

"Oh."

Want to find something else to say, it seems to be gone again.

Li Ying didn't mean to speak either. Yun Qingci became more and more sleepy, and his head frequently moved. Li Ying pressed his pale lips and silently raised his hand, with a vacant palm on the side of his head as a protection.

Yun Qingci tilted to his side uncontrollably, seeing that it was about to fall on his shoulders, he sat up straight again and beat his spirits.

Several times in a row, Li Ying retracted his fingers restrained and ended.

The carriage finally returned to the forbidden city, it was already three quarters ugly.

After all, Yun Qingci didn't hold it, and fell asleep against the wall of the car.

The wooden box in his arms fell unconsciously and was firmly caught by one hand.

Li Ying opened the lid and touched the cold white porcelain with his fingertips, as if he heard the crisp cracking sound again.

Yun Qingci stupidly rushed to the ground, and was dragged back by him.

Xu Shi caught him in a hurry, and after Yun Qingci stood firm, his eyes immediately turned red.

Without complaining that he broke his carefully crafted glaze, Yun Qingci looked flustered and at a loss: "I'm sorry...I made you angry again."

He wanted to say something, but after all he didn't say anything.

The wooden box lid was pushed up again, and Li Ying slowly stretched out his hand, and cautiously put the person leaning on the car wall in his arms, a dark red flashed across the corner of his eyes.

Yun Qingci woke up and found that he was sleeping in Jiangshan Palace. He lay on the large dragon couch, turned his face and looked at his side. Li Ying was not there, the bed was closed tightly, and his wooden box was placed beside him, with his carefully fired glaze in it.

He really didn't hold on and fell asleep yesterday, obviously it was Li Ying who helped him put him by his side.

Yun Qing didn't want to stay longer, got out of bed and changed clothes. Li Ying just turned from one side, and when he saw him, he said, "I'm awake, I'll send someone breakfast."

"No, I'll go back to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone report: "His Majesty, Empress, Ning Fei, please see me."

Li Ying came to see Yun Qingci subconsciously. The latter blinked and said, "What is she here for?"

The palace people knew that he was jealous, and answered very cautiously: "I heard that it is, I have boiled it for your majesty."

Li Ying said: "I have an imperial dining room."

Yun Qing resigned, "Let her come in."

The informant suspected that he had heard him wrong, and Li Ying stared at him blankly, and Yun Qingci continued: "What? My words don't work anymore?"

The palace man rushed to confess the crime and went back to Ning Rou.

Yun Qingci turned around to take the big cloak on the wooden frame, and was about to wrap it in the palace, but a shadow on his side was pressed down, Li Ying lied and said dully: "What is the meaning of the queen?"

"Fei Ning is also infatuated." Yun Qingci comforted him with a good temper: "You eat, I will go back first."

He tore down the Greatcloak—

Did not move.

Li Ying tugged.

Yun Qingci tugged again, but still couldn't move, so he stomped him heavily.

Li Ying let go, his face dark and terrible.

Yun Qingci was wearing a cloak, and footsteps had already been heard from outside the screen. The woman pulled aside the bead curtain with her bare hand, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine made you a lotus soup and..."

She saw Yun Qingci.

The smile froze on her face, and Ning Rou shrank her neck in fear.

God, why Yun Qingci is here.

Now he will hate it again.

The mother behind her pulled the corner of her dress. Concubine Ning returned to her senses, remembering the attitude of the emperor to Yun Qingci in the past, and mustered up the courage to salute: "See Empress, Your Majesty."

Li Ying was still looking at Yun Qingci, his dark eyes seemed to be composed of gravel.

Yun Qingci was only admiring Ning Rou. After removing Li Ying from the most important position, he immediately discovered that Li Ying's concubine was so beautiful.

That waist, that face, and that slender figure should all look like being held in the palm of your hand.

The goose bumps that Ning Rou showed him were frantic. She quietly glanced at Li Ying's back and whispered: "The queen, why do you look at your concubines with such terrible eyes?"

What Li Ying hates most is nothing more than Yun Qingci's ugly face because of jealousy. She is awakening the other party.

Hey, the queen is threatening people again, help.

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Fei Ning: Hey, I'm so scared.

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