Sheep prince shrewd concubine

Chapter 524 Pinch off his peach blossoms [2]

He gently wrapped her around her, and took her deeply into his arms, his voice was a bit blurred: "When I was young, this king grew up watching power and authority, and never took human life seriously.

So I thought, if this king grows up, he will be a bloody gentleman.

But when he gradually grew up, this king was almost lost in the scheming, and gradually became a gentleman without flesh and blood.

It was Qingqing who brought back Hua'er who had gone astray in time..."

"Hua'er, why don't we become emperors?" She heard the exclamation in his words, and asked softly.

This is the entanglement in her heart all the time, she doesn't want him to become a generation of emperors.

"No!" he said firmly.

So she laughed.

Whether to be an emperor or not, in fact, she knew that it was up to them. After all, the common people in the world needed a wise king.

When they get to that point, they may not really be able to let go.

"What's wrong with your hand? Ben Wang, take a look." Gently holding her hand, when he felt a scar on the palm of her hand, he frowned with displeasure on his face.

Opening the palm of her hand, she saw several deep and shallow scars on her palm. Although it was only a superficial wound, it still made him feel extremely distressed.

She is the treasure in his hands, and even the slightest scar makes him reluctant to part with her.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She shook her head and said, not paying much attention.

This was stabbed while pulling the bodyguard who fell into the swamp today. The small wound was not serious.

"This king looks distressed!" But he was fussed and distressed.

Jian Mei frowned.

"It really doesn't hurt..." She smiled, but the feeling of being held in such a painful way is really good.

"Leaving scars is not good, and those branches also have some barbs. If the barbs get into the skin and are not picked out, it will be bad if they grow in the flesh. This king will go out and get you medicine!"

He frowned, turned around and went out to get the medicine.

Lu Qingqing sat hugging on the straw bed, smiling as sweet as honey.

Even a female man hopes to have a man who can pamper and love himself like this, and treat himself as a treasure.

Seeing him so anxious and distressed because of his little injury, full of happiness filled his little red heart.

"Why are you smirking?" As soon as he came in, he saw a woman sitting on the bed and smirking.

"Hua'er, it's great to meet you!" She pouted and said coquettishly.

His eyes were gentle as if filled with honey, so soft and cute that his blood rushed straight up in an instant, and he really wanted to push her down on the bed.

However, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart, and dealt with her wound first.

Wen walked over with a smile, took her injured hand, held a thin silver needle, sterilized it with fire, and then began to carefully pick out the barb for her by the candlelight by the bedside.

This woman can bear the pain very well. Although the wound is not deep, there are many barbs.

If it was an ordinary woman, she would have cried a long time ago. Even if she could bear it, at least crying can cause others to feel distressed!
But this woman, I really don't know how to cultivate her toughness.

She stared at the man who was seriously picking up the barb for her with a smirk, completely looking like she was happy not to be able to find Bei'er.

Baili Fenghua laughed so hard that finally he couldn't take it anymore, put down the silver needle in his hand, pinched her face gently with his fingers, and said helplessly: "Qingqing, don't laugh like that anymore, this king wants to I wonder if you have been hooked!"

(End of this chapter)