Chapter 481 I will be very good!
Luo Qinghan savored the kiss just now, which tasted a little sweet.
"What kind of dessert did you eat just now?"
Xiao Xixi felt a burning pain on her lips and her head was dizzy.
She answered automatically, "I had some snacks."
Luo Qinghan: "Did I ask someone to bring you some snacks?"
"Um."
Thinking of the two boxes of Suxiangtang snacks, Xiao Xixi's mind became a little clearer.
She asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly think of buying food for me?"
Luo Qinghan: "Don't you like to eat? I bought this for you on the way. If you are good, I will buy you other delicious food in the future."
Xiao Xixi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I'll be good!"
Seeing that the wound on her lip was no longer bleeding, Luo Qinghan let her go and wanted to ask someone to get some ointment. But when he turned around, he found that there was no one else in the room except the two of them.
Just now when he hugged Xiao Xixi, Baoqin had already quietly led the others out, leaving the space in the room for the two of them.
Luo Qinghan did not call anyone in to serve him. He personally found the medicine box and took out the ointment.
He picked up Xiao Xixi and put her on the table, telling her to sit still and not move.
He held Xiao Xixi's chin with one hand, and with the other hand, he dipped the ointment on his fingertips and carefully applied it to her lips.
It hurt a little when the ointment touched the wound.
Xiao Xixi shrank back subconsciously.
Luo Qinghan frowned: "Don't move."
After applying the medicine, he washed his hands and carried Xiao Xixi down.
Baoqin put dinner on the table and respectfully invited the Crown Prince and Concubine Xiao to take a seat.
Today, Xiao Xixi is much better. At least she can hold the bowl and chopsticks and doesn't need others to feed her.
Luo Qinghan felt quite regretful when he saw her holding the bowl and chopsticks steadily.
In fact, it feels good to take care of Xiao Xixi personally, and I even have a small sense of accomplishment.
After eating and drinking, Luo Qinghan went to take a bath.
Xiao Xixi lay on the bed and teased the little turtle.
Luo Qinghan finished taking a shower and walked over in his pajamas, with a slight dampness on his body.
He reached out and took the turtle away, put it on the ground, then lifted the quilt and lay down, holding Xiao Xixi in his arms.
Xiao Xixi consciously adjusted her posture and leaned comfortably in his arms.
When he was falling into a deep sleep, Luo Qinghan vaguely heard someone calling him.
"Osamu..."
He opened his eyes and saw a woman standing not far away.
The woman was wearing a white dress, with long black hair that reached down to her waist, and her face was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see clearly.
She extended her hand toward Luo Qinghan.
"Xiaohan, come here."
Luo Qinghan got up from the bed and walked towards her.
The woman's voice became happy as she saw him approaching her.
"Xiaohan, I missed you so much."
Luo Qinghan stood in front of the woman.
He asked in a daze, "Who are you?"
Because of his words, the woman's originally joyful mood suddenly turned into sadness, and her voice was extremely sad.
"I am your mother, don't you even remember me?"
Luo Qinghan subconsciously murmured: "Mother..."
Woman: "Xiao Han, come with me. I will take you out of this quagmire."
She stretched her hand in front of Luo Qinghan again, silently urging him to put his hand up.
Some vague images emerged in Luo Qinghan's mind. It was a scene of his mother and him together, with a warm atmosphere.
He knew that all this was false, but he still couldn't help but raise his right hand.
He wanted to hold her hand and wonder if her hand was as warm as he remembered.
At this moment, his clothes were suddenly pulled down from behind.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
As the voice rang out, the woman in white in front of him disappeared instantly, and his confused mind became clear.
He turned around and saw Xiao Xixi standing behind him, looking at him curiously.
Xiao Xixi just wanted to get up to relieve herself, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the prince in the room. He was talking to himself in the air, looking weird and quite scary.
She called him twice, but seeing that he didn't respond, she got out of bed, walked to his side, and pulled down the hem of his clothes.
Xiao Xixi looked at the prince in a trance and asked tentatively, "Are you sleepwalking?"
Luo Qinghan hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke: "I just had a dream."
His voice was very hoarse, with a hint of indescribable fatigue.
Xiao Xixi blinked: "What did you dream about?"
Luo Qinghan: "I dreamed of my mother."
Xiao Xixi: "Chen Zhaoyi?"
"Um."
Xiao Xixi didn't understand. A normal person would be filled with nostalgia and melancholy when dreaming about his or her deceased mother, but the prince didn't seem to have these emotions. He seemed more confused now.
She asked cautiously, "What did Shen Zhaoyi say to you in your dream?"
Luo Qinghan: "She said she missed me very much and wanted to take me with her."
Xiao Xixi was stunned.
She remembered that the prince had just stretched out his hand towards the air, and her heart suddenly tightened.
"You want to go with her?"
He even stretched out his hand, and it seemed that he really intended to go with Shen Zhaoyi.
But Shen Zhaoyi is already dead. If he leaves with her, won’t he have to die with her?
Luo Qinghan lowered his eyes, looked at his own clean white fingers, and said lightly: "I don't want to go with her, I just... just want to touch her, I have forgotten what she looks like, I don't remember what it feels like when she holds my hand..."
His words were a bit confusing, but Xiao Xixi already understood what he wanted to express.
She took the initiative to hold his hand and said seriously.
"The dead cannot be resurrected. You were just dreaming. Everything in the dream is fake. Don't be fooled by the illusion you created. If you really miss Chen Zhaoyi, you can touch my hand. After all, we are all women, and the feel should be similar."
Luo Qinghan: “…”
He curled his lips and sneered: "Do you want me to treat you as my mother?"
Xiao Xixi immediately became timid and quickly retracted her claws, saying angrily, "I just wanted to comfort you, why do you have to be so serious?"
Luo Qinghan looked at her, his eyes falling on her lips.
The wound on her lip was still there, looking a bit glaring.
Luo Qinghan whispered: "If you want to comfort me, you can use other methods."
Xiao Xixi: "What method?"
Luo Qinghan: "Come here and give me a kiss."
Xiao Xixi: “…”
Why does this person never forget to take advantage of others?
Forget it, for the sake of those two boxes of Suxiangtang dim sum, she would reluctantly let him take advantage of her.
Xiao Xixi stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss him, but found that due to her height, she couldn't kiss his mouth and could only barely kiss his chin.
Luo Qinghan lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers.
Xiao Xixi felt particularly proud.
Hey, even if you are tall, so what? You still have to bow down to me in the end.
(End of this chapter)
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