77 Boy
◎We've already kissed, why are you still shy?◎
The warm light of the candlelight flowed, and the large red curtains around the bed were half-closed, making the soft light cast into the tent have a sticky red color.
Wei Che placed his hands loosely on the girl's slender waist and back, and his nose was filled with the cool fragrance of plum blossoms from her body.
He closed his eyes tightly, his Adam's apple rose and fell again, and what flashed before his eyes was her red and slightly swollen lips after he kissed her several times before.
He finally let her go resignedly, lowered his head to meet her dark, clear eyes, bent down slightly, and rested his forehead against hers.
His eyes swept across her lips, then looked into her eyes again, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I kiss you?"
Xu Qinghe always remembered that Wei Che's fingers were long and white, and they were the second most beautiful pair of hands she had ever seen.
Right now, the man in front of her was using his beautiful hands to gently hold her cheeks, begging, "Don't prick me with the hairpin this time."
Xu Qinghe's heart moved slightly, and the sound of her rapid heartbeat rang out. She lowered her eyelashes and said, "You can see clearly that I am not wearing that hairpin."
These words sounded like tacit consent, making Wei Che overjoyed. Finally, as he wished, he moved his hand inch by inch to the back of her neck, and then hooked it with force, bringing the two of them closer.
Wei Che lowered his head and slowly moved closer, their breaths entwined closer and closer until their lips touched.
The girl's lips are so soft and sweet.
He tried his best to hold back and not suck forcefully, but just carefully traced the shape of her lips.
The man's hot and soft tongue brushed gently across her lips again and again, but it also seemed to brush against her heart, making Xu Qinghe's heart tremble, and even her body was so weak that she could hardly stand.
"Um……"
Her legs went weak, and Wei Che noticed it, so he took her arms and lifted her up sideways, striding towards the bed. However, his mouth did not stop moving at all, and he even increased his strength and began to suck on her lips.
Xu Qinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes half closed, his hands tightly grasping Wei Che's clothes, and the shameful sound that was about to come out was swallowed into his stomach.
However, business was more important, so Wei Che didn't do much. He just gave her a hard kiss and then put her on the bed.
He lowered his eyes and finally saw that the girl's lips had been made into what he imagined, slightly swollen and with an alluring blush.
"It's late, you go to sleep first, and you'll be able to see me early tomorrow morning." Wei Che raised his thumb and gently wiped away the remaining moisture at the corner of her lips.
I don't know if that thing is hers or his.
Not only were Xu Qinghe's lips swollen, but her cheeks were also already slightly red.
This time his kiss was neither heavy nor deep, but it still caused a mist in her eyes.
His slightly rough thumb wiped away the water marks on her lips. When she thought of the scene of their breath entangled together just now, her cheeks became hot, so she quickly lowered her head to avoid his hesitant and admiring gaze on her face.
She whispered stubbornly: "...No one wants to wait for you."
The little princess of the Nan'an Palace is the one who is least willing to tell the truth. She always likes to raise her chin and say "I don't want it", but in fact she really wants it.
Wei Che, who was familiar with her habits, automatically transformed these words into: I'll wait for you.
He smiled and kissed her between the eyebrows, then touched her red earlobe, and finally left in the night.
Xu Qinghe lay alone in bed, feeling that the summer night was getting hotter and hotter.
She raised her hand and looked at her bare, empty wrist, the corners of her upturned mouth slightly pursed.
But later, she slowly curled up the corners of her mouth and pressed the place where she used to wear the bracelet close to her chest, showing some of her former willfulness.
"Xie Qi, I have already found another lover as you wished, so please don't be angry."
**
The next day at dawn, Wei Che had not returned yet.
Xu Qinghe was getting anxious waiting, but then he remembered that he was only one person, while there were as many as fifteen disaster victims in Yuzhou. They were just ordinary people and did not know how to fight.
If the Wei family really wanted to attack the victims first, Wei Che would have to resist the killers and protect everyone else at the same time, which would be difficult even for a god to do.
After thinking for a long time, she suddenly stood up, went to the stable to get a horse, and left the house through the corner gate.
An hour later, Nanzhi was already waiting at the door, but seeing that the princess had not gotten up yet, he hesitated and was about to push the door open to take a look when the carved wooden door was suddenly opened from the inside.
"Princess...you..." She slowly opened her eyes.
Xu Qinghe raised the back of his hand to wipe the dirt off his cheek and said to her, "Prepare some water for a bath."
Nanzhi nodded: "Yes."
Another hour passed, and the Golden Crow was already half-rising. After changing his clothes, Xu Qinghe entered the studio, but his hands and feet were cold in the hot summer.
Wei Che hasn't come back yet.
She put down the paintbrush in her hand, crumpled up the drawing paper that was ultimately ruined because of the ink stains, and threw it on the ground.
The ball of paper hit the ground with a thud, and there seemed to be a movement at the same place.
Xu Qinghe's ears moved slightly. The sound seemed to come from the dormitory, and it seemed to be from the direction of the back window.
She quickly stood up, lifted her skirt and ran to the bedroom without caring about her manners. She saw two little maids who were suspiciously trying to go in to take a look. They were obviously attracted by the noise just now.
"Wait!" Xu Qinghe stopped the two men with a stern face.
The princess was born cold and aloof, and she usually never smiled in front of them. Compared to the prince who always had a smile on his face, the maids in the yard were more afraid of this princess.
The two maids immediately hunched their shoulders and saluted her.
Xu Qinghe maintained her demeanor and looked dignified.
She nodded, without asking if they had heard anything, and simply said, "I'm going to take a nap. Tell everyone in the yard to go to the front yard and not to disturb me. Also, call Nanzhi over and have her massage my scalp."
"yes."
Only after she was sure that the two had gone far away did she step into the room.
A strong smell of blood hit my face.
Xu Qinghe's heart tightened, and he quickly followed the smell to the inner room.
"Someone is here." A strange male voice suddenly sounded.
"It's okay, she's my wife."
Wei Che sat cross-legged on the bed. He was still neatly dressed when he left last night, but today, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and there was a cut on his back made by a sharp weapon like a sword. Blood was now oozing out of it, and the rolled up flesh inside was clearly visible.
There was a dark layer on his back, not wet with summer sweat, but completely soaked with blood.
Xu Qinghe had seen many serious injuries caused by swords and knives since she was a child, but when she saw it with her own eyes on Wei Che, she couldn't hide the tears in her eyes.
"Isn't it said that one man can defeat a thousand troops? Why did you get yourself into this state? Is all you can do is talk big?"
She pretended to be calm, but Wei Che could still hear the trembling in her voice.
His lips had turned white by now, and his face was also very pale, but he still gave her a soothing smile, his tone light and cheerful: "Isn't it true that people make mistakes and horses stumble? I'm seriously injured, let Zong Ying bandage me, you go out and wait first, okay?"
Xu Qinghe then turned his gaze to the young man standing aside. The young man was wearing a black shirt and shorts. His body was also stained with blood, but there was no visible wound. It was obvious that the blood was all from Wei Che.
He was holding a pair of scissors in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to cut open the clothes behind Wei Che.
There was so much blood on his back that it stuck his clothes together.
"Not good." Xu Qinghe took the scissors from the young man and said in a very firm manner: "I will cut his clothes open. If you need any specific preparations, please tell my maid to do it."
She had never bandaged anyone's wound before, so she naturally didn't dare to be careless, but at least she could free up the hands of this capable young man.
Fu Zongying didn't dare to snatch it from her. After looking at Wei Che, she left the inner room and told Nanzhi, who was guarding the side room, to prepare some dry and soft cotton cloth.
Wei Che raised his head, closed his eyes, and staggered. Xu Qinghe quickly supported him.
"The injury is too severe. I'm afraid it will scare you. Just be obedient, okay?"
Xu Qinghe glared at him: "Do you think I'm your cat or dog? Why should I listen to you?"
Wei Che remained silent, not daring to speak, but unwilling to compromise, and even grabbed her clothes to prevent her from moving.
Xu Qinghe saw blood still gushing from his back. His face was even paler than the drawing paper she had just thrown away, but he still refused to cooperate. She couldn't help but get angry and her eyes turned red: "We've already kissed, why are you still being so shy now!"
If it were normal, Wei Che would of course be happy if this girl was willing to fall in love with him.
But at this moment, he really couldn't let her see it, especially the part on his shoulder.
When Fu Zongying walked into the inner room carrying a tray, the two were still in a stalemate.
Wei Che raised his pale face, grasped Xu Qinghe's hand that was resting on his collar, and pleaded, "This wound is too ugly. It was caused by a large knife. Firstly, I'm afraid it will scare you, and secondly... it will be awkward when applying the medicine. Please consider my poor man's dignity and stop looking at it, okay?"
His hands were usually warm, but now in this hot June day, they were cold.
Xu Qinghe didn't dare to argue anymore. He just snorted coldly and left.
Wei Che breathed a sigh of relief and cooperated by undressing.
Fu Zongying took out the bottles and jars he had brought with him, glanced at the relieved look on the person on the bed, and was a little surprised: "Your princess isn't that delicate, is she? How come she can't even take a look at him?"
The medicine in his hand was a fine product from Yufeng Pavilion and was extremely effective, but it would cause a burning pain the moment it was applied to the wound.
Fu Zongying was a man who was used to spending money lavishly in the underworld. He didn't care about priorities when applying the medicine. He just poured the medicine on Wei Che's wound, which had been wiped clean, as if it were free, and then picked up a dry and soft cotton cloth to wrap it around his body.
Wei Che was about to answer him when he felt a strong burning pain on his back, which made his vision go black. Then, there were flashes of white light, and he almost fell directly onto the bed. The words he couldn't say turned into a muffled groan of pain.
"You kid... couldn't you be gentler? I got hurt saving you after all..."
Fu Zongying disagreed: "You saved my life, and I sent you home and gave you medicine. Isn't this even?"
Wei Che was still breathing heavily, his body was so numb that he didn't respond even when Fu Zongying bandaged him. It took him several breaths to finally calm down.
He closed his eyes tightly, his throat dry. "Quickly take the dagger and cut my shoulder."
Fu Zongying: “Ah?”
Wei Che gritted his teeth and said, "I have a burn on my shoulder from when I was a child. She knows about it."
In order to sneak into the Wei family, he deliberately moved the real Wei Che away safely and set a fire in his residence. He then pretended to be choked by smoke and dust and waited for the Wei family to rescue him.
In order to avoid being discovered, he tried to replace all the marks of Xie Qi on his body with Wei Che's, except for a burn on his shoulder. Because the original Wei Che also had such a wound on his shoulder, and the shape was not much different, he did not change it.
"Since this wound originally belonged to Wei Che, why are you still feeling guilty?" Although Fu Zongying asked this, he still pulled out the dagger and cut the long scar on his shoulder.
Wei Che groaned and only said, "Just in case."
Fu Zongying bandaged the newly inflicted wound, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong: "Haven't you been married for a month? Why are you only thinking of covering it up now..."
"Wait... could it be that..."
He looked at Wei Che's face in disbelief. Although it was pale, it looked gloomy.
"Could it be that... after a month of marriage, you're still the same virgin boy you were back then???"
Seeing Wei Che's face turn pale, blue, and then black, Fu Zongying couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Prince Wei, ah, Prince Wei, you are really good, hahahahahahaha!"
【Author’s words】
Corrected the typo, thanks to the little angel for catching bugs~
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Bug fixing, plot modification
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