Chapter 167 This is not the first time that Prince Xiao secretly visits the boy at night

The bed curtains covered the young man on the couch, but Xiao Jiwu could hear his steady breathing.

After making sure that Yun Qingshi was not awake, Xiao Jiwu gently lifted the bed curtain.

There was a light on in the inner room, so Xiao Jiwu could see things. The young man's sleeping appearance caught his eye.

The young man was fast asleep, his brows relaxed, his eyelashes long and slender, his soft hands resting on his abdomen. Around his wrists were two circles of giant clam Buddhist beads. The snow-white beads only made the young man's wrists look even whiter and more slender...

This was not the first time that Prince Xiao had secretly visited the young man at night, but his mood was completely different from before.

Before coming here, he was even feeling uneasy.

At this moment, he just stared at Yun Qingshi steadily, without any movement or words.

It seems that just this can comfort the longing in my heart.

Yes, just watching him sleep quietly, Xiao Jiwu felt happy.

No one knew how tormented he had been during these past two days.

He now understood what it meant to feel like every day was a year.

After a long time, Xiao Jiwu sat down beside the couch. He could no longer hold back and stretched out his hand to touch the boy.

However, his hand was stretched out for a long time, but he still couldn't touch Yun Qingshi.

He just vaguely made a few caressing movements from a distance...

Yun Qingshi, who was sleeping at this time, seemed to feel something and couldn't help but turn over with a groan.

He still didn't wake up, but the movement caused the quilt to slide down.

Prince Xiao couldn't help but look worried when he saw this, and then he covered Yun Qingshi with the quilt without thinking.

He was worried about who would cover him with a blanket at night when he was away...

Yun Qingshi hugged the quilt and continued to sleep, still showing no intention of waking up.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiwu couldn't help but smile, then reached out and gently touched the boy's eyebrows.

His eleven, his shadow eleven...

How could he be so obsessed with her...

Is it because I didn’t sleep well last night that I slept so deeply tonight?

Is it really as Zhao Mingde said, that he didn't sleep well last night because he missed him...

Xiao Jiwu was a little bit unconvinced...

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For the next two days, Yun Qingshi continued to live a comfortable life.

You can eat whatever you want, do whatever you want, and no one will disturb you.

However, even though he lived a comfortable life, he was still a little worried.

He was worried that if the opportunity to escape never came, the net he had prepared might be in danger of being damaged.

After all, if time is too long, those things will be weathered away.

Then he's been working in vain...

But even though he was worried, there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do now was to wait.

It was afternoon and Yun Qingshi had just gotten up from the couch after a nap. He was now writing and drawing behind the desk to pass the time.

After all, it would be tiring to read too many storybooks, so it would be nice to do something else.

He first casually drew some flowers, plants and trees to pass the time, and also drew a sports car.

Come to think of it, he really missed his car and the feeling of driving it.

The feeling of speeding against the wind is really great.

Although he now knows Qinggong and can still run fast in the wind, the feeling is obviously different.

Even if a person's legs are broken, it is impossible for him to be as fast as a car.

It's a pity that he will never have the chance to see his beloved car again in this life.

His brother just bought him a limited edition Pagani, but he didn’t even have time to drive it for a few days. It’s so infuriating just thinking about it!

Yun Qingshi became more and more sad the more he thought about it, so he decisively put the piece of paper with the car drawn on it at the bottom.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Don’t think about it anymore, just continue painting.

Yun Qingshi drew a few more pictures casually. He drew Bai Ze, two little tits, Jing Lei and Mo Qilin.

But as he was drawing, somehow, a cute Q-version character appeared under his pen...

The little man was sitting on a small carved couch, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in one hand and resting his head with the other hand.

There is also an exquisite small incense burner on the small table next to it.

I see that this little guy is not Prince Xiao, who else could it be...

Yun Qingshi was also confused at the moment when he looked at the drawing of Xiao Jiwu on the paper.

The painting still depicts the first time he met Xiao Jiwu.

But you know what, he draws really well and even makes the villain Xiao look so cute.

All mothers in the world are the same. When he was a child, his mother forced him to learn this and that, so Yun Qingshi also has some knowledge of painting.

Although not very professional, the painting is pretty good.

Looking at Xiao Jiwu on the paper, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but shook his head helplessly. After thinking about it, he also pressed the Q version portrait of Xiao Jiwu underneath.

After hiding the painting, he no longer wanted to paint, so he leaned his head back and began to daydream.

It was not until Changshun brought him some water and asked him to take medicine that Yun Qingshi came to his senses.

Yun Qingshi was still very efficient when taking the medicine this time. After finishing the medicine, he handed a menu he had just written to Changshun: "This is what I want to eat tonight. Please help me take it to the kitchen. Oh, and if you have honeydew melon, please bring some back for me."

Changshun naturally agreed: "Okay, I'll put the medicine away and go right away."

"Yeah." Yun Qingshi nodded in response.

After Changshun closed the door and went out, Yun Qingshi lay on the table and continued to be in a daze.

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On the other side, after carefully putting away the medicine, the director took Yun Qingshi's order menu and walked out of the West Garden towards the kitchen.

At the same time, Yuzhu, who was hiding in the dark, immediately hid herself.

She had discovered in the past two days that Changshun would leave Xiyuan for a while every afternoon, and she had finally waited for him.

After Changshun walked away, Yuzhu hurried into the West Garden and knocked on the door.

Yun Qingshi heard the sound in the room and thought that Changshun had returned again, so he went over and opened the door without thinking.

Then he was caught off guard and came face to face with Yuzhu.

Seeing that it was Yuzhu, Yun Qingshi frowned instantly, and then asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

It's easy to tell with your toes that this guy has no good intentions.

Yuzhu raised her head, her face full of arrogance, and she said, "It's like this, our master is ill. He has been suffering from a cold for a long time and it has become more serious these days—"

Yun Qingshi was in no mood to listen to Yuzhu's nagging, so he interrupted her: "Just tell me what you want to do, don't waste your words."

Yuzhu was interrupted mid-sentence and held her breath. Upon hearing the voice, she frowned and continued, "The doctor said that our young master's medicine requires human heart blood as a guide. The first person I thought of was you, sir. After all, you are in good health, so I believe your heart blood will have the best effect."

Yun Qingshi: ...

Yun Qingshi suddenly laughed speechlessly.