After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 68
The next morning.

Yan Qi managed to put on the cumbersome and complicated dress, but was stumped by the headgear.

She didn't bring any green branches, and she didn't even learn a little bit about combing hair.

Yan Qi looked at the beautiful headgear on the dressing table with a heartbroken expression. If he doesn't know how to wear hairpins, he won't be able to wear a good-looking Bu Yao.

What a pity.

She bitterly took out a lavender headband with a white half-moon embroidered at the end from the small box, tied up her hair, and loosely bound her hair around her waist.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Qi's cold voice appeared outside the door.

"Open the door."

Yan Qi took a final picture of himself in front of the bronze mirror before getting up to open the door for Jiang Qi.

"Wow, breakfast!"

Yan Qi couldn't help being amazed when he saw what Jiang Qi was holding in his hand, she never thought that Jiang Qi would be such a caring person.

He actually delivered the meals to her room in person.

And the rose cakes bought in Shuiyunjian yesterday were all prepared for her, and he didn't eat any of them.

Jiang Qi raised his eyes and glanced at her, and when he was about to enter the room, he paused slightly: "Why is your face so ugly?"

He glanced at her half-loose hair again: "And your hair..."

Jiang Qi frowned and looked at her bloodless face, her hair was covered with black hair, and she looked sickly.

The whole person looked fragile and fragile.

Hearing this, Yan Qi held his face and rubbed it carefully, and said embarrassingly, "Maybe I accidentally applied too much powder."

She was also frightened by her pale face just now, she really had no blood at all.

She was in a hurry to fight with the clothes, and she didn't have time to apply a little lipstick to enhance her color.

"After breakfast later, just add some mouth fat."

"As for this hair," Yan Xi put down his hands in frustration, "...I don't know how to comb my hair."

lie.

Jiang Qi gave her a cool look, and walked sideways into the room.

He is not blind yet, can he not see if there is any makeup on his face?
"Come over for breakfast first." Jiang Qi went to the table and set up breakfast, calling Yan Qi.

With his back turned to him, Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head

Turn around and walk to the table.

Jiang Qi drank the white rice porridge on his own, and glanced at Yue Huan, who seemed hard to swallow, from time to time.

She lazily peeled the shell of the egg in her hand, only picked out the egg whites to eat, occasionally had a sip of rice porridge, and that was all.

"no appetite?"

"Ah? Oh, maybe it's because I ate too much last night." Yan Qi glanced at the man opposite and put down the spoon in his hand.

"..."

Seeing that she didn't want to tell the truth, Jiang Qi didn't say much.

That face is nothing like the ugly complexion caused by simply not sleeping well.

He got up and walked to the bronze mirror, looked sideways at Yue Huan, "Come here, let me comb your hair."

"Huh?" Yan Qi stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, "You still have hairpins?"

"... Comb or not?" Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's shocked face with an unnatural expression.

Yan Qi suddenly became interested, "Comb! Of course!"

She immediately ran over and sat down in front of the bronze mirror, happily playing with the pearl and jade headdress on the table.

He murmured, "Now put on your hairpins one by one, so you don't have to keep the empty box alone."

Jiang Qi glanced at her in the mirror, lowered his eyes to untie the lavender hair band on her head, and stroked the half of the white moon with his fingertips.

Wrapped around his wrist.

Jiang Qi combed her black hair carefully with a wooden comb, only a simple bun on the top of her head, and the rest was scattered on her shoulders.

"What headgear do you want to use?" Jiang Qi looked at the various beads and bracelets in front of her, and asked her which style she liked.

Yan Qi casually handed him two long strings of purple jade tassels, "This one, you can pick the others."

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes but didn't object, took it and put the hairpin on for her.

Tassels hang down naturally along the blue silk, and there is a small peony-shaped pearl flower on the back, and a light purple jade chain on the forehead, which is simple but brilliant.

He took the lipstick and faced her, looking at her thin lips, "Open your mouth."

Yan Qi looked at the face of the man who was close at hand, and obediently obeyed in a dizzy way, until a strange tactile sensation came from his lips.

Only then did she suddenly come to her senses, reaching out her hand to grab the lip balm: "...I will do it myself."

The man grabbed her wrist, looked deeply at her lips with his phoenix eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

The temperature on the wrist was scorching to the bone, Yan Qi stared blankly into his eyes, falling into his deep sea-like pupils.

Was she delusional?

How could she feel that Jiang Qi's eyes were filled with hot tenderness at this moment.

It was so hot that she panicked.

"Are you ready?" She moved her lips unnaturally.

Jiang Qi glanced at her pinkish ear tips, and let go of her wrist.

He coughed lightly and stood up: "Okay."

Yan Qi looked straight at himself in the mirror, not daring to look into the man's eyes, and praised dryly: "Then what, I didn't expect you to be as dexterous as Lu Zhi."

Jiang Qi put down the saliva in his hand, and said in a neutral manner: "You are stupid."

Then he said: "How is today's itinerary arranged? Do you want to stay another night?"

She was obviously in poor health, and if she was in a hurry, she might not be able to bear it.

"Why do you want to stay for one night? Do you have something to attend to?" Yan Qi finally dared to look up at him and asked doubtfully.

Jiang Qi stared at her deeply, "Your body can bear such a continuous journey?"

"Where is Gusu at any time, can he escape?"

It turned out that she was worried about her body.

Yan Qi's heart trembled slightly, her brows and eyes curved: "I'm fine, but you are the one on the road, how tired can you be sitting in the carriage?"

"As for Gusu City, if you go late, you might really run away."

Beauty and beauty are waiting for no one.

Murong Lingfan didn't sleep well the whole night, her expression was gloomy, and she didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast.

She didn't pay attention to when Emperor Ming went to the morning court.

All night long, Yue Huan was on her mind, and she would be awakened every time she fell asleep.

The first time Yue Huan went out, there was no caring person around her, so how could she feel at ease?
Jiang Qi is also a dangerous existence, and there is always a coldness in his deep-minded eyes.

How could Yue Huan beat him?
If, if he caught a glimpse of Yue Huan and sneaked back to Da Zhou, what would happen to Yue Huan's illness?
Whenever Murong Lingwen thinks of this possibility, he breaks out in a cold sweat.

Emperor Ming, who had returned from the court, stood beside her and called softly, "Lingwen?"

Murong Ling was slightly startled, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, has Huaner returned?"

Emperor Ming: "..."

He held the queen's hand and put it in his palm, looking straight at her: "Huan'er...she didn't come back."

"Lingfan doesn't need to worry, I have arranged for Huan'er to protect her overnight, so nothing will happen."

"And I have already sent a letter to Yue Jue, asking him to go to find Yue Huan after he has finished handling the affairs of East Pole."

"So you can rest assured?"

The worry in the queen's eyes did not dissipate, "The external cause can be resolved, so what about Huan'er's illness? What if the Prince of Great Zhou leaves Huan'er alone?"

Emperor Ming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said coldly: "He can't leave, and he can't escape."

Whether it's New Year's Eve or Lantern Festival lanterns.

He had already ordered that if Jiang Qi had any unruly intentions towards Yue Huan, he would try to escape back to Da Zhou.

--punish!

(End of this chapter)