Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 304
Accompanied by the last move to live.

Shen Qianqiao exhaled foul breath, her whole body was sticky and very uncomfortable.

She raised her hand and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeve. Looking at the darkened sky, she raised her sword and planned to go back.

Just after taking two steps, there was a movement behind her, her heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to turn around.

With a pain in the back of her head, her body went limp, and she soon fell into the darkness.

In the evening, the wind blew up, and the shadows of the trees swayed and made whirling sounds.

Xia Houjing walked to the door and pushed it open.

"You're back." Chen Jinfu quickly poured another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth.

Looking at the mess on the table, Xia Houjing frowned, with impatience in his eyes.

Chen Jinfu saw the unsteadiness in his expression, quickly put down the chopsticks, stood up, and smiled dryly: "Don't be angry, although I don't have the ability to persuade your mother and concubine, but the master also has something in his heart. Yours, no, master knows that you haven't slept well these days, so he brought you a big gift, you will definitely like it!"

He raised his hand to stroke his beard, and looked at the apprentice who was sullen and expressionless all the time.

"This spring night is worth a thousand gold, so Master won't bother you anymore."

After speaking, he quickly picked up the jug on the table, strode out, and closed the door behind him.

Xia Houjing's handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed a suppressed irritability.

He looked at one place with his dark and deep eyes, and walked over.

Opening the bamboo curtain, one can see a person lying on the bed at a glance.

It's not like this happened once or twice.

He promised Qian Qiao that he would not let other women touch him, but now people sleep in his bed every day.

Xia Houjing pursed his lips tightly, with a stern look in his eyes, and walked over.

The fingers hanging by his side were clenched into fists, and a killing intent flashed in his dark eyes.

It's just that when he walked to the bed and touched the person who was not sleeping soundly, his head froze for a moment, and he stared at the person on the bed, fearing that this was just a dream, and that she would disappear when he woke up from the dream. .

"Qian Qiao," Xia Houjing said softly, his eyes swept away the haze, like a fragile child.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand until he touched the warmth of her face, his eyes gradually cleared up.

This is his house, Qian Qiao is now sleeping on his bed, within his reach.

Xia Houjing was agitated, and quickly sat on the bed. He was a little cautious, and wanted to reach out again, but he was worried that the girl would find out. He knew that Qian Qiao was still angry with him.

"Hot..." In the quiet room, the girl moaned like a cat overflowing little by little.

Xia Houjing was stunned for a moment, facing the girl's flushed face, the thin sweat on her forehead...

He stood up and fetched a copper basin, fetched cold water, soaked it with a cloth towel and dried it, and wiped it off for her.

The person on the bed never woke up, shouting 'hot' all the time.

Xia Houjing was a little at a loss, the towel was hot to the touch, so he went to take it off.

Suddenly a hand pressed back the hand he was going to take back.

Xia Houjing felt a little happy when she realized her dependence on him.

"Qian Qiao—"

The person on the bed rolled their eyelids and slowly opened their eyes.

Shen Qianqiao seemed to be roasted by fire at this time, her body was hot and her throat was thirsty.

When she saw the person in front of her clearly, her eyes were a little dazed: "Ah Jing?"

(End of this chapter)