Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 203 The most affectionate

"Second miss?" Xiaofeng looked at Tan Su in front of him with a cold gaze, knowing in his heart that he was the national teacher of Xiyue, but it was impossible for Tan Su to appear so quietly not far from the two of them. It was by chance that Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Yin Qingge, seeing her dazed look, he couldn't help frowning, and called out tentatively.

Yin Qingge lowered his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and after a while, he calmly walked towards Tan Su in front, and at the same time said lightly: "You go down first."

"Second miss, the national teacher's martial arts are unfathomable, you can't easily pass by." Xiao Feng's face turned serious, and he immediately stopped in front of Yin Qingge, saying disapprovingly.

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, looked at Xiaofeng's worried look, and said lightly: "Don't worry, he won't do anything, you go down first."

"Second miss?"

"Go down!"

Yin Qingge suddenly turned his voice cold, raised his eyes and looked at Xiaofeng deeply, with a hint of coercion in his voice, said in a deep voice: "Xiaofeng, don't make me say it again!"

Xiao Feng was stunned, seeing Yin Qingge's persistence, he could only grit his teeth and say in a deep voice, "Yes."

After waiting for the mocking wind to recede, Yin Qingge continued walking towards Tan Su, stopped slowly beside him, and said lightly, "Long time no see."

Tan Su turned his head to look over, looked at Yin Qingge with calm eyes, and said lightly, "Yes, long time no see."

Yin Qingge leaned lightly on the tree, looked at Tan Su who was exuding loneliness all over his body, suddenly sighed softly, and said in a very soft voice: "Tan Su, have we met before?"

Tan Su couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and slightly lifted his lips, which didn't make people feel the slightest smile, but felt terrifying, and said lightly: "How about seeing it, how about not seeing it?" how?"

Yin Qingge smiled lightly, and said softly: "Indeed, there is nothing to do, just Tan Su, you are here today, is it by chance?"

Tan Su calmly looked at the unknown distance, raised his hand to catch the falling green leaves, and said indifferently: "Of course not, I am here today because I want to see you."

"What's the matter?" Yin Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Tan Su's well-articulated fingers, which were as pale as white jade, and the green leaves set them off, making them look even more beautiful.

Tan Su nodded, stood in front of Yin Qingge, raised his hand and gently brushed the broken hair on Yin Qingge's cheek behind his ear, and said lightly: "Something happened to the Ninth Prince, are you very worried?"

Yin Qingge nodded, and said with a slight smile, "The Ninth Prince is my future husband, so I'm naturally worried."

"Really?" Tan Su looked at Yin Qingge with dark eyes, and after hearing this answer, the aura around him suddenly became awe-inspiring, and said lightly: "Then I can help you."

"How can I help? I'm going to look for evidence to prove the innocence of the Ninth Prince, what do you know?" Yin Qingge's eyes flashed, he looked at Tan Su firmly, and asked in a deep voice.

Tan Su's face was calm, and he said lightly: "After you go to the border to find the evidence, you will know what I can help you with. You don't need to know now."

"Then why did you help me?" Yin Qingge looked at Tan Su calmly and asked again.

Tan Su raised his hand to caress Yin Qingge's cheek, but he withdrew the moment he was about to meet him, pinching catkins in his hand, and said flatly: "I am the national teacher of Xiyue, and I should protect the peace of Xiyue. The prince has paid a lot for Xiyue, so I should naturally help."

Yin Qingge nodded, and subconsciously believed Tan Su's words in his heart, as if it came from a kind of trust deep in his heart. By the time she recovered from this emotion, Tan Su's figure had already disappeared in the distance Come.

Yin Qingge calmed down, thinking about the next thing, and walked quickly towards the palace gate. After waiting to leave the palace, Yin Qingge didn't go back directly to the Shangshu Mansion, but rushed directly to the outside of Beijing , led by Xiaofeng, escaped the guards and entered the temple where Fu Jinchen was imprisoned.

Fu Jinchen hadn't recovered from his serious injury. Although he had recuperated a little these days, he still couldn't do strenuous activities. After Yin Qingge arrived at the temple, he went directly to Fu Jinchen's room.

Yin Qingge sat down on the side of the bed, looked at Fu Jinchen's sleeping state, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to describe Fu Jinchen's eyebrows and eyes. When his fingers stopped beside Fu Jinchen's cheek, Yin Qingge suddenly pinched the flesh on Fu Jinchen's cheek and twisted it. There was something in his eyes A trace of shame and annoyance.

Fu Jinchen opened his eyes suddenly, felt the insignificant pain coming from his cheek, couldn't help but smiled softly, and raised his hand to close Yin Qingge's lips.

Yin Qingge snorted coldly, dodged arrogantly, pinched the other side and began to rub it, feigning anger and said, "Well, you Fu Jinchen, how dare you lie to me by pretending to be asleep?"

Fu Jinchen laughed, and directly raised his hand to hug Yin Qingge into his arms. Yin Qingge lay on Fu Jinchen's body. Before he recovered, Fu Jinchen suddenly turned over and pressed Yin Qingge under him, and buried his head on Yin Qingge's neck. He said in a hoarse voice, "Ma'am..."

Yin Qingge's cheeks were stained with two red clouds very quickly, and she was also very excited when Fu Jinchen's hoarse voice called her. Just thinking of Fu Jinchen's injury, she didn't care about being shy, and carefully reached out to push Fu Jinchen, shouting anxiously. Said: "Get up quickly, your injury hasn't healed yet, what are you fussing about?"

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen's face suddenly sank, and he raised his head from Yin Qingge's neck, looked at Yin Qingge with a dark face, suddenly lowered his head and bit Yin Qingge's neck lightly, and said in a deep voice: "My husband's injury was taken by the imperial physician." After reading it, it is already much better, and the stitches have been removed from the wound in the past few days, and it is no longer a problem."

Yin Qingge stretched out his hand to push him, with a hint of worry in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "You still made trouble after the thread was removed, why don't you lie down and lie down obediently for me!"

However, Fu Jinchen didn't listen to Yin Qingge's words, and directly took Yin Qingge's hand and stuffed it into his lapel, and put her hand on his injured waist and abdomen, and within reach was the scabbed bump.

Yin Qingge caressed the scar lightly, with pity in his eyes, and a hint of comfort in his movements, he said softly: "Be careful in the future, this scar is so long, will it still hurt now?"

Caressed by Yin Qingge's cool little hand, Fu Jinchen's breathing suddenly became hot. Looking down at Yin Qingge's moving lips, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him, his movements were tender and lingering.

Yin Qingge was taken aback by Fu Jinchen's sudden action. Feeling the scorching heat from Fu Jinchen's body, his cheeks turned even redder. He was about to raise his hand to push, but fell into Fu Jinchen's gentle movements again. The outstretched arm slowly climbed onto Fu Jinchen's neck.

The temperature in the room rose little by little, and Yin Qingge's red lips suddenly let out a soft and soft moan. This sound made Fu Jinchen's body stiff, and it made Yin Qingge blush, and his eyes immediately became clear. After coming over, he stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Jinchen away, and was about to turn over in a panic.

Fu Jinchen was caught off guard and pushed away by Yin Qingge, and when he was in a daze, seeing Yin Qingge's flustered movements, he couldn't help but smiled faintly, raised his hand and pulled Yin Qingge back into his arms again, holding Yin Qingge tightly with both arms, Resting his chin on Yin Qingge's hair, he said softly, "Madam, don't move."

Yin Qingge's movements froze, and the blush on his face hadn't dissipated. Thinking of the actions of the two of them just now, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes, and he couldn't help biting his lips lightly. Speak again.

Fu Jinchen naturally also felt Yin Qingge's awkwardness, and immediately lay down with her in his arms, hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "My husband heard that you haven't slept well these days, and there is still some time now, so my husband also I'm a little sleepy, you can sleep quietly for a while."

Yin Qingge's cheeks were very red, and his small head was leaning against Fu Jinchen's chest. He could hear Fu Jinchen's powerful and steady heartbeat. Yin Qingge felt a sense of peace in his heart. He couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Fu Jinchen's skirt, and looked up at Fu Jinchen who had closed his eyes. , I also felt sleepy bit by bit, and slowly fell asleep.

Waiting for Yin Qingge's breathing to gradually become shallow and long, Fu Jinchen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the girl who was sleeping peacefully against his chest, with tenderness in his heart, he moved gently on Yin Qingge's forehead Dropping a kiss, he carefully hugged Yin Qingge a little tighter.

When Yin Qingge woke up again, it was already an hour later. Looking at the empty room, Yin Qingge couldn't help getting up while leaning on the bed rail, walked to a dressing table in the room, and combed his hair with a comb. Come.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Fu Jinchen walked in with some snacks and a light fruit porridge. Seeing the tenderness in Yin Qingge's eyes, he strode up behind Yin Qingge and took the The comb in her hand combed for her.

Yin Qingge looked at Fu Jinchen's skillful movements in the mirror when he was holding his hair, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "The Ninth Prince's skill is really good."

"If Madam likes it, I will do your makeup for you every day in the future." Fu Jinchen gently combed Yin Qingge's hair, and put it into a neat but not heavy bun, and said in a gentle tone.

"From then on, there will be the Ninth Prince Lao." Yin Qingge smiled, raised his hand to caress his hair, turned his head to look at Fu Jinchen and said with a smile.

Fu Jinchen nodded, looked at Yin Qingge's eyes full of doting, took her hand and brought her to the table to sit down, and said warmly: "The things here are good, you can try it."

Yin Qingge nodded, took a sip of porridge with a spoon, and tasted a piece of pastry, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "It's really good, where did you find the cook?"

Fu Jinchen smiled, looked at the innocent smile on Yin Qingge's face, and all the deep thought and anxiety in his eyes dissipated, he couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe the crumbs from the corner of Yin Qingge's mouth, and said lightly: "If you like it, I will I will make it for you to eat every day."

Yin Qingge paused, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes very quickly, and he said in disbelief, "You actually did this?"

Fu Jinchen nodded, his eyes were calm, as if he didn't think there was anything strange about doing these things, and said lightly: "I've been bored in this mountain all day, thinking you like it, so I tried some things, do you like it?"

Yin Qingge nodded, smiled and said, "I like it, I like it very much."

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(End of this chapter)