Chapter 31 Be Good
Qi Yue: "Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly!"
Murong Heli could only bite his lower lip fiercely, trying to use the pain to relieve the itchiness on his body.
Blood gradually flowed out from the corner of his lips.
Not hearing any answer, Qi Yue quickly got off the bed to check and saw that he had bitten his lip.
She frowned and quickly took the antidote from the table.
Qi Yue pinched his cheeks hard and fed him the antidote with difficulty.
After swallowing the antidote, the tormenting itch slowly faded away.
Murong Heli laughed softly and licked the blood on his lips, "The princess is still not cruel enough."
She shook his face off and stood up.
She said in a cold tone: "Let your secret guard take you back to your room. A palace maid will bring you medicine later. Don't come out and bother me if you have nothing to do."
"I know there are people around you who are protecting you, don't pretend."
After saying that, Qi Yue ignored him and left the bedroom.
Murong Heli fell to the ground, his pair of peach blossom eyes filled with darkness.
When the bedroom was completely quiet, he said in a cold voice: "Yue Xing."
Someone appeared in front of him in an instant and untied the rope for him.
Yue Xing knelt down and said respectfully, "Your Highness."
Murong Heli: "Take me back to my room."
Yue Xing: "Yes, Your Highness."
Qi Yue originally wanted to go directly to Duchen Temple to find Yibai, but after thinking about it, he turned back to Yueqing Pool to bathe and wash up again.
She changed into a fiery red dress and asked He Xiang to re-do her hair and makeup before going to Duchen Temple with satisfaction.
When they arrived at the place, they were received by a little Taoist boy from the temple.
The little Taoist boy bowed and said, "Greetings, Princess. The Imperial Master has been waiting for a long time."
Qi Yue praised: "The national teacher is really amazing. He even calculated this."
The little Taoist boy stepped aside and said, "Princess, please come this way."
He led the two of them around and around until they reached the innermost Taoist room. After opening the door, he made a gesture to Qi Yue to invite him in.
Qi Yue nodded, asked He Xiang to guard the door, walked in, and then the door was closed again.
The room was covered with several layers of gauze curtains, and a lonely figure was sitting cross-legged on the couch at the innermost corner.
A cold and indifferent voice came from it: "Princess, please take a seat."
Qi Yue glanced at the cushion at his feet and did not sit down as he said.
Instead, she slowly lifted the veil and walked towards him in a leisurely manner.
Qi Yue: "Why put so many curtains in this room? They prevent me from appreciating the imperial master's beauty."
Yi Bai: "Princess, please stop."
After he finished speaking, Qi Yue paused for a moment, then deliberately quickened his pace.
She walked right up to him and said jokingly, "Oh, it's too late. I'm already in front of you. What should I do?"
Yi Bai's eyes were still closed, his silver hair was scattered at his side, and the rosary in his hand was moving slowly.
Qi Yue continued, "Since the Imperial Master could predict that I would come to look for you today, could you have predicted why I would come?"
Yi Bai: "Princess, just follow your heart. God will guide you to make the most correct choice."
"Is this what you mean by following fate?" Qi Yue sat down beside him and reached out to touch his cheek.
He continued to ask, "Has the Imperial Master also calculated his destiny?"
The cool and delicate fingertips touched her cheek, her white eyelashes trembled, and the rosary in her hand paused.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and Qi Yue's fiery figure was reflected in his red eyes.
Those eyes seemed to be able to see through their past and present lives, with an imperceptible sadness in the loneliness.
He opened his lips and warned in a calm voice: "Princess, don't forget what I said before."
Qi Yue was stunned for only a moment, then returned to normal.
Ignoring the coldness in his words, she sat beside him, pressing his rosary with one hand and stroking his profile with the other.
She said jokingly, "Master Imperial Master is so cold and fierce. This palace will be sad."
Yi Bai: "Princess, if you do this again, I will take action."
Qi Yue asked curiously, "How does the Imperial Master want to do it?"
Yi Bai: ...
Then, her fingertips slid to his jaw and Adam's apple.
He seems still indifferent as usual.
Qi Yue couldn't help but wonder: "Is the Imperial Master a eunuch?"
As she spoke, a cunning look flashed in her eyes. Yi Bai frowned slightly and quickly grabbed her hand.
The next second, Qi Yue leaned sideways to kiss his lips, but he dodged with his face turned sideways.
The red lips brushed past the corner of his lips and imprinted on his cheek.
Yi Bai stretched out his other hand and pinched her jaw, saying coldly: "Princess, you know that the Taoism I practice is not Buddhism..."
Before Qi Yue could react to his meaning, the world spun around her the next second.
Yi Bai looked at her with a cold face.
The rosary in his hand fell into her palm, and was as cold as he was.
He gently pinched Qi Yue's chin, his red eyes remained indifferent, and even his expression did not change at all.
"Princess, you will suffer for being too naughty."
Qi Yue chuckled and poked the back of his hand with her fingertips.
She tilted her head to meet his gaze and chuckled, "I have never suffered any hardship in my life, so the taste of hardship is new to me."
As she spoke, she raised her face and gave him a light kiss on his thin lips.
Then, he said with a little dissatisfaction: "The Imperial Master is really cold-hearted, too boring..."
"Boring?" Yi Baichi narrowed his eyes slightly.
After saying that, Yi Bai kissed her fiercely.
The cold red pupils seemed to be tinged with a hint of undercurrent. The expression was still as indifferent as before, but everything had changed.
It was unknown how long it took before Yibai slowly let her go.
Qi Yue smiled teasingly, "Master Imperial Master, are you moved?"
Yi Bai's breathing was slightly heavy. He turned his face to the side, closed his eyes and did not look at her. Only a "hmm" rolled out from his throat.
After a rustling sound.
He leaned close to her face and whispered in her ear, "Princess, you are my destiny."
After the words fell, the rosary beads scattered all over the floor...
When He Xiang heard the voice, a smile appeared on her face.
He sensibly retreated and went to find the little Taoist boy to prepare some hot water...
When Qi Yue woke up again, the first thing he saw was a white chest.
Strands of silver threads fell on the chest and marks on the shoulders.
She looked up, and that delicate and cold face came into view, with long eyelashes casting a shadow.
Only then did I realize that his eyelashes were also the color of snow.
His sleeping face was very nice, and his expression was much less indifferent than when he had his eyes open.
The man was holding her in his arms and she was still asleep. Her nose could smell his unique cool fragrance.
Qi Yue stretched out his hand and traced his face carefully.
Although Yi Bai closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and he reached out to grab her restless hand and put it back into the quilt.
He rubbed her head with his chin again, with a hint of satisfaction in his voice: "Princess, be good and sleep a little longer..."
Qi Yue tapped her fingertips lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, then sleep a little longer."
Then, Yibai opened his eyes helplessly again, pulled her hands out, and pressed them to both sides, "Princess, stop making trouble and be good."
Feeling that her body was dry, Qi Yue pecked the corner of his lips and said with a curved lip: "Master Imperial Master is really considerate."
Yi Bai held his breathing and exhaled deeply.
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