King Xuan nodded and said, "Okay." He said, "If it's a new year, just call me sick."

Xue Qingyin sat on the chair, swaying, and said with a sweet smile: "That would be very trouble-free."

Wonderful!

The palace maid was clearing away the dishes, quietly taking a look at Xue Qingyin's sitting posture, and then her eyebrows jumped heavily.

Such a demeanor has never been seen by the palace maid.

But she can bear it.

So the palace maid Quan pretended not to notice and lowered her head silently.

"You're not going tomorrow?" King Xuan's voice sounded again.

Xue Qingyin asked him: "Can't I refuse tomorrow?"

King Xuan said: "That's okay. But my father will reward you tomorrow..." He paused for a moment, and then asked: "Yinyin doesn't want it?"

Xue Qingyin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but purse her lips.

After getting out of bed, he called her "Yin Yin"...

King Xuan wore a cold face, but his tone was no different from that on the wedding night, and there was a different kind of intimacy in the low tone.

Xue Qingyin came back to her senses, looked away and said: "How did your Highness know that there is still a reward? Hasn't it already been given?"

"Yinyin doesn't believe it?"

Xue Qingyin pursed her lower lip again, feeling a little embarrassed.

When he called her like this, she always remembered the time when he was so close to death.

But as a human being, you shouldn’t have such a thing as shame!

Xue Qingyin breathed out softly and said: "What His Highness said to me seems to have never been wrong."

King Xuan rarely said anything nice, but if he said it, it would definitely come true.

Xue Qingyin thought about it, then thought about it, and said generously: "Go, go tomorrow!" After saying that, she quickly sighed: "Your Highness really understands me, and knows that I am reluctant to give up rewards."

King Xuan listened to her words, which seemed to praise him for being a gentleman and for keeping his promise, but at the same time, he seemed to confess his feelings.

A corner of his heart softened quietly.

Looking down at her again, her hair was spread over her shoulders, and her big blue sleeves hugged her loosely, only highlighting her thin neck and her skin as smooth as jade.

It's just that there is a little more crimson color on the jade-colored skin.

King Xuan clenched his fingertips.

He knew that it was accidentally left behind because he failed to control his strength yesterday.

"Your Highness?" Xue Qingyin looked at him.

She was a little worried. Now that she had slept enough and eaten enough, what should she do next?

Are you going to stare at King Xuan here with big eyes and small eyes?

King Xuan responded: "Huh?"

Xue Qingyin asked curiously: "Isn't Your Highness busy today?"

King Xuan said: "I'm not busy." He then dismissed the rest of the palace people.

Xue Qingyin was a little confused. Did he have anything else to say to her?

But she saw King Xuan walking up to her, bending down and picking her up again.

Xue Qingyin unconsciously tightened her grip on his neck.

…Do you still want to come?

His Royal Highness, Prince Xuan, is so proud.

She was a little scared, but she couldn't help but think, well, King Xuan was a bit too fierce in bed.

But when he held the back of her neck, he was very gentle...

As his thoughts flowed, King Xuan placed her on a beauty couch, and took a waist pillow and placed it behind her to support her.

Then he held down her legs and rolled up the hem of her clothes without any refusal.

He said: "Let me see, is it sharp?"

Xue Qingyin froze, and then her eyes widened.

She regretted saying that she blamed him for using too much force, which made her skin red.

Now it's good, people really want to come and see if it's red.

King Xuan took off her clothes in a few seconds. She couldn't help but curl up her legs, but was restrained by King Xuan and could not escape.

The flickering candlelight illuminated her skin, which looked dazzlingly white at first glance.

But if you look carefully, you can see that there are indeed some places that are red.

King Xuan said hoarsely: "I will order someone to get the medicine."

After saying this, King Xuan straightened up, but first took off his own robe and put it on Xue Qingyin to prevent her from catching the cold.

Then he turned around and walked to the door, whispering a few words to the outsider.

After a while, someone came to get the medicine.

He had no intention of pretending to be someone else. He flicked the cork of the small medicine bottle with his fingers, then dipped the ointment from it. He leaned over again, pushed aside Xue Qingyin's robe, and applied the medicine on her.

.

It's just that the red areas are delicate.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but want to shrink her legs again.

King Pian Xuan refused to let her shrink.

When she got angry, she wrinkled her nose and said, "It's itchy."

King Xuan had no intention of letting go. He put some force on his fingertips and asked, "Is it still itchy?"

Xue Qingyin still had something to say, she said: "It hurts."

After she said that, she grabbed his hand and rubbed the thin calluses on his fingertips with her soft fingertips.

"This... it hurts." She complained confidently.

In fact, this is a bit exaggerated.

But he pressed her and made her legs weak.

What’s wrong with exaggerating? Xue Qingyin became more confident.

King Xuan let her hold his hand, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Her fingers are slender.

His palm was wide, and her hand was wrapped in his palm whenever he moved.

She struggled for a while but couldn't get free.

But King Xuan seemed a little good-tempered at the moment, and he whispered: "If you don't want to apply it, then don't apply it."

After that, he put her clothes back on.

Oh...it turns out I have no intention of coming again.

But she has the heart of a minion to judge the heart of a gentleman.

Xue Qingyin looked at King Xuan and decided to push further.

She said: "I can't sleep anymore, why don't you, Your Highness, carry me out to watch the stars?"

This has a different meaning from carrying her when welcoming the bride. Perhaps it was just His Highness Xuan's possessiveness that caused him to not want others to carry her.

And today...

Xue Qingyin was a little curious. Would the majestic King Xuan be willing to carry her to see the stars on his back in front of his officials and subordinates just because of her impromptu decision?

This thought just passed through Xue Qingyin's mind.

Then they saw King Xuan put down the medicine bottle in his hand, then leaned over and grabbed her wrist.

His face remained cold and unchanging.

But he opened his thin lips lightly and said: "Kiss me and I will carry you."

Xue Qingyin's eyes widened.

These words... actually came out of King Xuan's mouth?

Is this the same person who just sat silently in the carriage when he met her a few days ago?

"Yin Yin doesn't want to?" He raised his eyelids and asked.

Xue Qingyin blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her hand to hook Prince Xuan's neck.
To be continued...