"Sixth Princess has even forgotten her own date of birth?" Zhang Hean asked, his dark eyes seeming to be inquiring.
Li Qingxun is not someone who backs down easily. Her eyes were as fiery as fire, and she cast them on Zhang Hean wantonly: "If Master Zhang is willing to sleep with me tonight, I might be so happy that I will tell you my birth date."
Zhang Hean said: "Princess, please respect yourself."
Li Qingxun joked, "A man and a woman alone in the same room, eh, could it be that Lord Zhang doesn't know how to do this? Or is it that he can't do this?"
The glow of the bonfire in the cave was bright red, making Li Qingxun's face look particularly red.
Zhang Hean didn't answer.
After a few teasings, Li Qingxun felt sleepy and lay back down in the haystack, covered with Zhang Hean's red official robe, and fell into a sound sleep.
Zhang Hean couldn't sleep, so he got up, put on his clothes and walked out of the cave. The sky was dotted with stars and dark clouds gradually covered the distance. He looked up and observed the stars in the sky.
The celestial phenomena are very bad.
Chaos is about to break out.
Zhang Hean thought of Li Qingxun.
An unfavored, frail princess whose temperament changes drastically after a serious illness, will she be the big shot who stirs up the world?
But no matter what, Zhang Hean couldn't take his eyes off her.
...
Li Qingxun couldn't sit still and couldn't be idle, but Zhang Hean was unwilling to sacrifice himself to let her have some fun. Li Qingxun just felt that the days of recuperation were extremely boring.
She was so bored that she started banging her head against the cave wall.
Finally she took up her charcoal and wrote on the rough parchment to pass the time.
She kept a diary and she drew diagrams of weapon construction.
Two months passed in a blink of an eye. The herbs dug by Zhang Hean were very effective. Li Qingxun's leg injury had scabbed over and was not as painful anymore. She bent down and sniffed her collar; it smelled sour.
She called Zhang Hean over and said, "Carry me to the river."
Zhang Hean: "What?"
Li Qingxun: "Take a shower."
Not far from the cave there is a quiet river with slowly flowing water and green grass.
The stream was formed by the melting snow from the mountains. Li Qingxun walked barefoot in the water, which was very cold. Fortunately, the weather was hot, which offset the cold and made the day suitable for bathing.
Li Qingxun stood in the stream and extended an olive branch to Zhang Hean: "Would you like to help me bathe?"
Zhang Hean put the dry clothes by the river and turned to leave.
Li Qingxun clicked his tongue.
Hypocritical.
Her right leg was still painful, so she limped to the big rock by the river and slowly took off her dirty clothes.
I rubbed my skin with soap nuts and found a thick layer of dirt. Li Qingxun washed for a full half hour, almost rubbing off a layer of skin on his body, washing from head to toe, and then he was ready to change into dry clothes.
The stream flowed slowly and the pebbles were slippery. She rolled her dark eyes and deliberately stepped on a mossy pebble.
"oops--"
Li Qingxun screamed deliberately.
As expected, Zhang Hean showed up like a ghost. Li Qingxun sat slumped in the stream and said, "I fell down, Master Zhang, please help me."
Her skin was rubbed until it was white and rosy.
His wet black hair fell on his shoulders, sticking to his smooth skin, like a mountain monster that grew out of the mountains.
Zhang Hean's dark pupils froze. He walked over the water and silently picked up the "fallen" Li Qingxun.
Put dry clothes on her.
A bonfire was lit in the cave. Li Qingxun, wearing loose oversized clothes, was combing his wet hair by the bonfire. She has a lot of hair and it has trouble drying once it gets wet.
The hair was tangled too.
Li Qingxun didn't have a comb, so she said to Zhang Hean, "Bring me the kitchen knife, I'll cut my hair."
Zhang Hean didn't go to get the kitchen knife.
He personally combed Li Qingxun's tangled hair.
Li Qingxun's hair is thick and black, and its texture is not soft, just like her. Zhang Hean combed her hair patiently, his eyes falling on the thin inner garment on Li Qingxun.
The inner garment is white.
This is Zhang Hean’s inner garment.
Li Qingxun was petite, and wearing his inner garment, her slender, fair neck was exposed, and her skin was rubbed red.
The two of them were close to each other, and Zhang Hean smelled a faint fragrance. I don’t know if it was intentional on Li Qingxun’s part, but she wore her collar very low, and from Zhang Hean’s perspective, he could almost see her hidden beauty.
She was not wearing shoes.
Barefoot, perhaps because the river water was too cold, her toes were a light pink and round.
Very tempting.
The cave was warm and cozy. Li Qingxun enjoyed Zhang Hean's care. She leaned back with her back against Zhang Hean's clothes.
She said slowly, "Zhang Hean, were you hiding by the river just now, secretly watching me?"
Zhang Hean remained silent.
Li Qingxun became more and more unscrupulous, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are such a high-class flower, actually peeping at a girl bathing. If it gets out, your reputation will be ruined."
Zhang Hean rubbed out his tangled black hair.
Li Qingxun was a chatterbox who never gave up even when he was right. He kept on talking: "When the post station was attacked by bandits, you came to save me on purpose, right? You are a person who can hold up the sky even if it falls. If you keep talking stubbornly, my interest in you will slowly disappear."
Zhang Hean paused in his combing motion.
Li Qingxun raised the corners of her eyes slightly, turned back and looked at Zhang Hean, and continued to talk nonsense: "The old emperor wants to send me to marry. Alas, I haven't seen the prince of Yue yet. If he looks better than you, I'm willing to marry him--"
Zhang Hean let go of her black hair, grabbed Li Qingxun's wrist, and possessed her.
An unbearable kiss came down like a violent storm.
Everything that happens next is out of control.
The bonfire in the cave was burning brightly, and the sun outside the cave was slowly setting until the dark night enveloped the mountains.
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