my guard

Chapter 122

The princess felt dizzy, she must be too obsessed with Qin Jing's current expression.

The princess put down the empty glass, "I still want to drink water."

Qin Jing poured her another cup.

But the princess didn't answer, the corners of her lips turned up, "Feed me a drink."

Qin Jing's eyelids slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were straightened.

The green grass is lush, and it burns away from the fire.

Without saying a word, Qin Jing drank the glass of water, bowed his head, and kissed the princess.

The princess only remembered Qin Jing's bowed figure in the lights, his slender and long eyelashes, his dark and deep eyes, and his warm and astringent lips.

The princess grabbed his hand, frowned, and looked like she was about to cry, "Qin Jing, I'm so dizzy."

All charming thoughts disappeared immediately, and Qin Jing's heart was grabbed by the princess.

The princess looked at him, and asked cautiously, "Is the cup you're holding the one that's been on the table all afternoon?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Jing acquiesced.

The princess wanted to cry but had no tears, she put sweat medicine in that cup!Although there was a rush later, she was afraid that Qin Jing would find out, so she only rushed once secretly, and wanted to wait until Qin Jing was away tomorrow.At that time, she was preoccupied with how to deal with Qin Jing, and poured down a whole pack of medicine, which was enough to stun a cow.

Qin Jing was confused, and saw the princess fainted under him.Qin Jing was shocked, "Princess?"

Qin Jing probed her breath, breathing calmly, and pressed her wrist, her pulse was normal, not like being poisoned.Is that... being kissed and fainted by him?Qin Jing fell into self-doubt, his skills have fallen to this point?He obviously pays attention to controlling his strength... Qin Jing looked at his rising lower body and rubbed his forehead.

Every time this kind of thing, he couldn't do it later, he was almost used to it.

Qin Jing got up and decided to go out and take a cold shower.But the moment he got up, he was keenly aware that his body strength was losing strength, and his head began to dizzy.This feeling of lack of effort made him fall down again, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.Qin Jing used his internal strength to hold on for a while, but he still couldn't resist, and fainted next to the princess.

He is a martial arts practitioner, and his tolerance is stronger than that of the princess, but that's all.The princess poured all the Mongolian sweat medicine she brought out into it. If Qin Jing didn't faint, he could only say that the medicine was fake.There are two kinds of medicines that the princess must have when going out, spring medicine and Mongolian sweat medicine, neither of which is fake.

The two of them just passed out on the bed together. Three hours later, Qin Jing woke up from the coma and became vigilant.He first covered the princess with a quilt, then carefully took the cup and studied it.

He and the princess were drugged, Qin Jing knew it very well.But who gave the medicine?
Qin Jing tightened his grip on the cup: Have the people who followed him and the princess come nearby?Then why not just take them away while they are unconscious?Qin Jing couldn't figure it out.

No, this place cannot stay!
After the princess woke up, Qin Jing told the princess about his analysis and suggested that they leave immediately.The princess was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Qin Jing and kept her head down.But because she didn't cover the quilt last night, she caught a cold and kept her head down without speaking. Qin Jing also thought that she was not feeling well.

"You, you decide." The princess didn't dare to say that she was going to drug him, she was afraid that she would scare Qin Jing.

Qin Jing kept frowning, and said again, "Let's leave after the princess recovers." He was still wondering why he didn't come to the door directly if his whereabouts were discovered?

The princess said in a muffled voice, "...as long as you are happy."

Qin Jing raised his brows and was very surprised: How can a princess who is so perfect be so talkative?
He felt even more pity for the princess: it must be because of her illness, which made her feel unwell, and she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

(End of this chapter)