Chapter 107 Chapter 107 One...
A particularly bittersweet speech was so clear amidst the sound of rain falling all over the sky.
Chen Qing's movements stopped instantly, and the burning pain in his palms caused by friction turned into a tingling tingle, as if thousands of poisonous insects were drilling into his skin along his palms and flowing into his limbs and bones through his blood.
She felt her whole body go numb when she heard the word "master" called out, and miraculously felt the joy of dog training.
Chen Qing stopped wiping her hands and instead put one arm around his neck and the other hand under his chin. She tilted her head to look him straight in the eye, her eyes revealing an undisguised excitement.
"What did you say?" She heard it and just wanted to hear him say it again.
"Master, the dog is obedient." He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice light and straightforward.
Chen Qing's eyes widened in excitement, and she moved her hand, which was hooked under his chin, to caress his face.
He cooperated very well by tilting his head to find her palm, like a large dog seeking pleasure in the hands of its owner.
Seeing the once arrogant and unruly person now bow down to him, willing to fall, was so satisfying. Chen Qing felt his blood boiling, and his mind was filled with joy.
She finally experienced the joy of love.
No wonder all the infatuated men and women in the world want to make the other party bow down, and they will use all means to do so, even if it means paying any price. Even Shen Ling wants to find this love Gu to control Zhang Miaoyin's brother as a stepping stone to enter Xuanji Pavilion.
The word "love" is so wonderful. It can make two strangers become deeply in love with each other, respect each other like guests, or be filled with love and hate, and be entangled in life and death.
It can also make people who were once cautious let down their guard and offer their whole heart.
Chen Qing wanted to know how much of Li Daoxuan's "true love" he could offer her with the blessing of the love Gu. And how obedient could this "dog" be?
She gave her first order.
"You're too slow."
Hearing this, he immediately tensed his muscles, then jumped up, stood on the rafters and ran quickly, occasionally jumping to the roof of another house. Even though he was holding an umbrella and carrying someone on his back, he was still steady.
The speed is indeed much faster.
This scene is so familiar, except that there is rain and an umbrella now.
Chen Qing stared blankly at the lush green of the umbrella, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the back of the umbrella, and a strange sense of security inexplicably surged in his heart.
She tentatively stretched out a hand to catch a handful of rain, but just as she withdrew her hand, she saw the rain evaporate from her hand in an instant, turning into mist and dissipating.
"You are not in good health. Rain is cold, so don't touch it."
Chen Qing chuckled, "It's amazing that you still remember." She thought that the love poison would only turn him into a horny person, but she never thought that he had such a considerate side.
But her temperament was destined to make her restless.
She stretched out her hand again to catch the rain, and this time she didn't pull it back.
Most of the girl's delicate and pale wrist was exposed outside the umbrella. Raindrops dripped on her wrist and gathered together, like clear and transparent streams in the snow, flowing down in large numbers.
Chen Qing counted the streams on his wrist, but couldn't figure out why.
The raindrops finally gathered into a small stream, but when it was halfway through, it was cut off by another string of raindrops and merged into a new string, repeating over and over again until they dripped down her wrist.
There were no such leisurely and comfortable moments in the past. Even if there were, he would be stopped by his serious-looking senior brother, or pulled back by Cui Ya, who looked worried.
So she was having so much fun that she didn't notice Qiu Ren climbing up her arm.
It wasn't until she saw a hint of extreme black mixed in with the dazzling white that she noticed Qiu Ren.
Chen Qing tapped Qiu Ren's nose and said in surprise, "Oh, so Qiu Ren wants to play too!"
She turned to Li Daoxuan and asked, "Good Ah Man, do you want to play with me?" She scooped up the rain and put it to his nose.
Li Daoxuan just pursed his lips to evaporate the rain in her hands, and said: "I don't want to play, childish."
Chen Qing looked at Qiu Ren, who was now excitedly spitting out his snake tongue, ready to play with her, and said leisurely: "I don't want to play, childish——"
His expression became more determined, "Childish."
Chen Qing suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Is it not childish for five-year-old Li A'man to play in the rain?"
He seemed to choke, and just ran wildly on the roof with his head down, not saying anything more.
Chen Qing suddenly felt bored and withdrew his hand, then turned around and started playing with Qiu Ren.
Soon a warm internal force was transmitted from her knees to her limbs and bones. Li Daoxuan did not stop her from playing in the rain, but silently drove away the cold for her and ensured that she would not get sick when she returned home this time.
Chen Qing's hand lingered for a moment, then continued to play as if nothing had happened. Qiu Ren entangled his hand in hers, opened his mouth and bit towards the sky, biting the rain into pieces.
When a complete stream of water finally flows down from Chen Qing's wrist, Chen Qing will smile and praise: "Qiu Ren is awesome!"
Qiu Ren worked harder, and the girl would praise him again:
"Akihito is the best!"
Obviously, they were all the same, but Li Daoxuan felt a sense of imbalance in his heart. He wished Qiu Ren was not there at this moment. It would be great if she was happy because of him.
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have let Qiu Ren go out to see her.
He quickened his pace.
In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them returned to the palace.
After entering the house, Li Daoxuan threw down his umbrella and unceremoniously threw the snake hanging on her wrist back into the sword.
Chen Qing felt a little unsatisfied, but he dragged her to sit on the bed. He untied the hairband on her head, found a bath towel, and patiently wiped the places that were wet by the rain.
She asked curiously, "Why don't you use your inner energy to dry me?"
He said, "I've been carrying you all the way and I don't have enough internal energy." Those were all lies. In fact, he just wanted to touch her more and be closer to her.
Chen Qing was no longer confused, but asked, “There is no servant left in this courtyard?”
Li Daoxuan said unhappily: "Yes, but I won't appear in front of you. I don't want others to disturb us."
"Where did Cui Ya go?"
"I specially arranged for people to serve her and provide her with delicious food and drink."
Chen Qing looked back at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "So you mean, you're going to stop Cui Ya and I from meeting each other for the rest of my life?"
Li Daoxuan paused, "No."
"No, then when do you want to release Cuiya?"
“…”
He simply stopped talking.
"You want to stay with me forever?"
"yes."
"Then we'll stay together forever, okay?"
He was completely frozen. The huge surprise suddenly hit him, making him dizzy and speechless for a while. He could only say "um" in response.
Seeing that he only hummed, Chen Qing couldn't tell his emotions and thought that there was something wrong with the love Gu. But when she turned around, she saw that the corners of his lips were raised and he was staring at her with shining eyes.
She said, "Not happy?"
The young man shook his head violently, then hugged her and threw her onto the bed.
Chen Qing frowned and pressed his head, which was about to get closer, and said with difficulty: "The premise is that you must be obedient! Otherwise, I don't want you anymore! Bad dog!"
Hearing Chen Qing say that she didn't want him, he immediately stood up at a loss.
Chen Qing finally caught his breath and held his forehead, saying, "Whatever I say is what it is. Now, get out of here immediately."
He did as he was told and stood up straight, but he couldn't hide the restlessness in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, Chen Qing knew that these three months might not be that simple.
You can neither ask him to rush over, nor push him away.
Her mood at this moment was no different from that of this rainy day, with heavy rain and no hope of clearing up the sky.
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Since the beginning of autumn, rainy days in Chang'an have become almost obsessive.
In previous years, at this time of year, there were only a few gentle autumn rains, which served as a few cleansings for Chang'an. But this year was completely different. The drizzle seemed endless, hanging all day long, soaking the cobblestones of Suzaku Street.
The rain curtain under the eaves became a common sight. Whenever Chen Qing opened the window, he could see the rain curtain flowing, blurring the view in the courtyard.
Li Daoxuan was originally planning to build another swing, but the autumn rain showed no sign of stopping and instead got heavier. Therefore, the plan had to be shelved again.
His attention turned to how to climb onto the bed.
Originally, after nightfall, Chen Qing finally allowed him to go to bed. Although they were covered with two quilts, it was enough to make him excited.
He even forgot what Chen Qing said, "Don't get close to her, don't kiss her, and don't take the opportunity to do anything inappropriate." One time, he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, stared at Chen Qing, and liked her more and more. As a result, he accidentally bit her.
After waking up, Chen Qing covered her face with her hands, looking panicked and angry, and finally kicked him off the bed.
From then on, Li Daoxuan happily slept at the foot of the bed.
To prevent him from leaving, she tied the magic weapon, the Silver Soul Silk, to their hands while they slept, ensuring they were never too far away. She also set up a formation to isolate him, preventing him from suddenly going crazy like he did that night.
Chen Qing slept well, but Li Daoxuan couldn't sleep every night, and his energy during the day became increasingly listless.
He actually felt that this kind of deep emotion was good, as it could reduce his exhausting energy and make him feel relaxed.
The two of them stayed like this "inseparable" for about a month. It was so smooth that it gave Chen Qing the illusion that the days would continue like this until the end of the three-month period.
And this autumn rain lasted for nearly a month.
The puddles on the streets reflected the gray sky, shimmering and rippling, with occasional passing carriages sending up large splashes of water. The rain seemed to uproot the already dwindling heat that had accumulated in Chang'an over the summer, completely driving it away. One could not help but sigh that the intensity of this downpour was a world apart from previous years.
At the same time, news came from the palace: the saint fell ill.
This means that Li Daoxuan, as a prince, must enter the palace to show his loyalty and filial piety.
When the news came, Chen Qing was a little annoyed. She had endured all the inconveniences and frictions in life. It was only two months away, but an accident happened at this critical juncture!
She sat in the messy bedding and rubbed her messy head.
Li Daoxuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her gently.
This is the norm for the two of them in their daily interactions.
For some reason, as time went by, Chen Qing's mood became more and more depressed, even to the point of being extremely nervous.
Just like now.
Li Daoxuan glanced at her messy head, and just as he stood up and took a small step, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He knew without lowering his head that she was holding the silver soul thread as thin as a hair with a vigilant look on her face, as if she was weighing whether he should leave or do something else next.
Her eyes were fierce, like a cat with its fur standing on end, and she asked with a breath, "Where are you going?"
Li Daoxuan leaned over to pick up the nanmu comb on the low cabinet, ignored the pain in his wrist and turned back, climbed onto the bed naturally, took her in his arms, and smoothed her long hair.
The girl really put away her thorns, lay down docilely in her arms, and let him stroke her fur.
Li Daoxuan forcibly suppressed the desire hidden deep inside. His blood was rushing back and he was almost trembling with excitement. Because he found that only at this time was she docile and thornless.
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