Acai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 Extra 056 I'm old, and I have back pain and so on
A gentle breeze blew across my face, and a faint smell of grass entered my nose, making me involuntarily take a deep breath...
Feng Qingchen took the Ninth Prince and walked around for a while. Finally, they picked a pleasing piece of slope and sat down. The two of them leaned against each other, as if they were the only two people in the world.
The secret guard followed and saw the backs of the two people leaning against each other from afar. He couldn't help but slow down his pace and said "hush" to his companion: Don't disturb them.
Yes, don't disturb the master; don't ruin this beautiful picture.
"Go and tell Young Master Zhou that he doesn't need to wait for the master." Dark Guard A is the one who can best understand the master's thoughts at critical moments.
Xiu Ye stepped forward first, responded and left, shocking the others: "When did Xiu Ye become so proactive?" This was so unlike Xiu Ye.
"Master Xiu is stimulated." A certain secret guard smiled meaningfully, but it made the others even more confused: "What stimulated him?"
"Si Jiao, what else?" Dark Guard A was the most honest and didn't hold anything back when speaking.
Once these words were spoken, everyone understood clearly that the master was so loving, and how could they, a group of single subordinates, not be stimulated!
It's really annoying. The master has been so bored all the way and doesn't know how to restrain himself, making these single subordinates unable to sit still...
Of course, they could only say this in private. In front of the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen, they dared not mention a word...
The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were unaware of the secret guard's thoughts. The two of them sat on the grass together. Feng Qingchen rested her head on the Ninth Prince's shoulder at first, but later, when she was tired, she simply lay in the Ninth Prince's arms, occasionally saying "milky baby" and sometimes "cute baby"...
"In the blink of an eye, our children have grown up." Feng Qingchen let out a long sigh.
When she first woke up in this world, she never thought that this day would come, and she never thought that she would have both a son and a daughter.
At that time, she just wanted to survive; at that time, she didn't dare to think about getting married, she just wanted to have a child to accompany her in the future so that she wouldn't have to be lonely for the rest of her life.
Now, all the things that I never dared to imagine before have become reality.
"I have been living alone since I was young, and others think I'm used to it. In fact, I hate being alone the most, facing the deserted room, and the indescribable loneliness. So, no matter what time it is, please don't leave me." Feng Qingchen lay on the Ninth Uncle's legs. His voice was a little muffled and he spoke unclearly, but the Ninth Uncle still heard it.
The hand that was patting Feng Qingchen's back froze for a moment, then he responded as if nothing had happened: "Yeah."
They are all the same. They grew up alone since childhood. They are used to being alone, but when they find someone in their life who is willing to join hands with them, they don't want to live that kind of life anymore.
It’s so hard to be alone!
"At that time, you said that if you were going to die, you would kill me first. I wasn't afraid at all. Living alone is too hard. If I could die with you by my side, it wouldn't seem so scary."
Being alone is really too lonely, especially after enjoying that happiness, she can't accept living alone.
"I will die later than you." You won't be left alone.
"It's settled then!"
…
The two of them sat on the grass and talked all night, talking about irrelevant things, the past, the present, the future, whatever they thought of...
At some point, Feng Qingchen fell asleep while talking, and the Ninth Prince?
He glanced at the person in his arms, with no intention of moving at all. He held the person tightly in his arms and covered Feng Qingchen with his coat. He sat like this until dawn, until Feng Qingchen came...
"Hey, why did I sleep here?" Feng Qingchen, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. It took him a long time to remember what happened last night.
Well……
"I actually fell asleep, why didn't you call me?" Feng Qingchen felt embarrassed.
"It's warm, nothing's wrong." The Ninth Prince stood up and stretched his stiff limbs.
I was really tired from maintaining the same posture for the whole night. My limbs were sore, especially my waist...
Well, you can't say his waist is bad, he is still young!
"It's not warm at all. There's a big temperature difference between morning and evening here. It's very cool at night..." Feng Qingchen snorted as soon as he finished speaking.
"You didn't really catch a cold, did you?" Feng Qingchen touched his forehead and found that it was indeed a bit cold. He pulled the Ninth Prince and ran back: "Hurry back and drink some hot soup."
“Don’t be so nervous.” The Ninth Prince had no choice but to follow Feng Qingchen.
"We have to be nervous. If we catch a cold, it will be very troublesome." Feng Qingchen pulled the Ninth Prince into the tent and asked the secret guard to boil some ginger soup.
They are no longer like teenage girls or boys. Their recovery ability is not as good. If they catch a cold, they might really get sick.
really……
Good things didn't work, but bad things did. Even though Feng Qingchen had made preparations, they both caught a cold in the end.
To be exact, Feng Qingchen caught a cold first, and then the Ninth Prince took care of her, and was also infected. So both of them caught a cold and recuperated in the tent. Even when the local government sent people to come, the Ninth Prince ignored them and threw them to the secret guards to deal with...
"How come I caught a cold after just one night of wind? Is it really that we are too old?" Feng Qingchen found that she really couldn't deny her age.
The young guy had been running around with the Ninth Prince all night long without any problem, but after just one night outside, he caught a cold. It was simply...
It's so hurtful.
"The temperature difference between morning and night is huge, and it has nothing to do with age." The Ninth Prince still refused to admit that he was old, even though...
After coming back that day, he did feel that his legs and feet were very sore from sitting outside all night.
"It's possible." Feng Qingchen accepted this explanation, but also thought: "This kind of romantic thing is really not suitable for us to do."
How does this have anything to do with romance?
The Ninth Prince was puzzled, but women's brains are always like this, all they think about are things that are incomprehensible.
The Ninth Prince felt dizzy and didn't want to talk at all. He simply closed his eyes and rested, hoping to recover soon, but...
Illness comes and goes like a thread, and comes like a mountain. The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were usually in good health, and never got sick once a year, not even a minor cold. Although this time it was not serious, it kept coming back...
This time, the two of them were ill for seven or eight days. During the illness, under the strong request of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen was strictly forbidden to go out, let alone ride a horse...
Feng Qingchen had been on the grassland for nearly ten days, but he hadn't even touched a horse's hair. If he said he wasn't depressed, he would be lying. On the day when the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen recovered from their illness, the local herdsman sent a message saying that Zhou Xing and Zhan Yan had returned...
Now Feng Qingchen couldn’t go out again and could only wait in the tent for Zhou Xing and his wife to come back!
A note to readers: I had a tooth pulled today, and it was not finished until after 11 o'clock. It hurts a little when I come back, so after writing this chapter, I'm going to take a nap and come back in the afternoon.
If you are in a hurry, please do it before 8 o'clock in the evening. I will try to get it done before 8 o'clock.