Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 38 Wake Up
When the first ray of sunlight poured into the room through the window, Fu Jinchen, who had been in a coma all night, finally woke up. Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was a little different from before, his eyes instantly became fierce, and he turned his head to look suddenly, but it was I froze in place.

Yin Qingge was lying on the side of the bed with his eyes closed, his long black hair scattered on his shoulders and cheeks, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was a little uncomfortable sleeping, his face without makeup was faintly tired, and he was breathing evenly. Hit him on the back of the hand.

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge with slightly dark eyes, the gloom in his eyes slowly dissipated, and turned into a little puzzled, slightly raised his hand to touch Yin Qingge's tender cheek, but stopped when he was an inch away from her cheek Although Fu Jinchen didn't understand why he wanted to do this, he was never willing to wrong himself, but after hesitating for a moment, he decisively stroked Yin Qingge's cheek.

Rough fingers slid across Yin Qingge's white and tender cheeks. Yin Qingge frowned uncomfortably, then slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that Fu Jinchen had woken up, he said softly, "You're awake, do you feel better?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Jinchen to answer, he stretched out his hand to touch Fu Jinchen's forehead, and found that the heat had dropped before he felt relieved, and said lightly, "Drink two more medicines in a while, and everything will be fine."

The soft and slippery little hand touched Fu Jinchen's forehead lightly, causing Fu Jinchen's body to freeze involuntarily. The eyes that looked at Yin Qingge suddenly became darker, and a different emotion flashed in the depths of the eyes very quickly.

Seeing that Fu Jinchen kept silent, Yin Qingge couldn't help but feel a little strange. He thought that Fu Jinchen was not feeling well, and was about to shout out the mocking wind to come in, but when he noticed that it was already dawn, Yin Qingge immediately stood up in a hurry, but didn't want to sit all night. His legs were completely numb, Yin Qingge's feet went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.

Fu Jinchen, who was half-sitting on the bed, shrank his eyes, and quickly pulled Yin Qingge back. Yin Qingge turned around, rushed towards Fu Jinchen, and pressed on Fu Jinchen.

Fu Jinchen raised his eyes to look at her. Yin Qingge's slightly panicked expression at the moment couldn't help but make him feel happy. The tip of his nose was full of a woman's quiet body fragrance. Fu Jinchen buried his head on Yin Qingge's shoulder, sniffed lightly, and his whole body relaxed.

Yin Qingge's body froze the moment Fu Jinchen approached, and then his face suddenly turned cold. When Fu Jinchen was completely relaxed, he stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and then quickly stepped back a few steps to the side. Fu Jinchen was pushed away unexpectedly. Open, the injury on the shoulder hit the bed suddenly, Fu Jinchen's face turned pale, and he let out a low cry.

Yin Qingge was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't move forward. He quickly walked to the door and opened it, and said to the mocking wind standing in front of the door: "Hurry up and send me back!"

Xiaofeng knew that it was getting late, and if he delayed for a while, Yin Qingge's yard would be rioting, so he nodded immediately, and was about to pick her up and carry her on his shoulders, but Fu Jinchen walked out of the room regardless of her injuries. Stepping out, he cast a cold glance at the mocking wind, then stretched out his hand to pull Yin Qingge into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you back."

Yin Qingge waved his hands quickly when he heard the words, shook his head and said, "No, the Ninth Prince is inconvenient, let him take me back..." Before he could say anything, Fu Jinchen glanced at Yin Qingge coldly, Yin Qingge's heart trembled, and he stopped immediately down.

Fu Jinchen glanced coldly at the wind again, then held Yin Qingge in his arms and left the place without refusal. Yin Qingge was worried about Zhuangzi's situation, and was afraid that if he spoke, he would offend the uncertain Fu Jinchen, and then leave himself behind. So I didn't speak any more along the way, and when I got to the yard and found that no one had come, I was relieved, turned to Fu Jinchen and said, "Thank you, Ninth Prince, for sending me away. The Ninth Prince is still in good health, so hurry up." Go back and rest."

"Do you want the mocking wind to send you back?" Fu Jinchen looked straight at Yin Qingge, his deep eyes filled with a dangerous glint, as if Yin Qingge would immediately reach out and strangle Yin Qingge to death if he said a word yes. Like the wind of death.

"Ah?" Yin Qingge was going to see how Fen Rong was doing, but he didn't want to hear such an inexplicable question from Fu Jinchen. Yin Qingge replied in a daze, raised his eyes to meet Fu Jinchen's cold gaze, and froze suddenly. Dazed: "Who is Xiaofeng?"

Hearing what Yin Qingge said, the stagnation in Fu Jinchen's heart suddenly dissipated, and the icy aura around him disappeared immediately. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he reached out to rub Yin Qingge's hair. Time left here in an instant.

Yin Qingge, who had come to his senses, had surprise in his eyes, looked in the direction Fu Jinchen left for a while, entered the room with a strange expression, changed his clothes, combed his hair, and then went to the side room to wake up Fen Rong. After the two cleaned up, they went to the main hall for dinner.

But Fu Jinchen, who had already returned at this time, cast a cold glance at Xiaofeng, and then let Xiaofeng, who was devoted to the main task, go to work as a coolie. After many years, Xiaofeng often sighed at the sky, regretting that he had offended him. After meeting Yin Qingge and an unscrupulous master, he caused himself to live such a miserable life.

These are things for later, now Yin Qingge had eaten his breakfast and had nothing else to worry about, so he asked Fen Rong to find Akai to lead the way, and then went out for a tour of the mountains and rivers.

When Yin Qingge went out yesterday, he had a lot of things on his mind, but he didn't take a good look at the scenery. Only today did he realize that the autumn scenery of Zhuangzi has a special charm.

"Miss, in front is the creek that Butler Qin mentioned." Fen Rong looked at the surrounding scenery curiously, and said happily.

Yin Qingge smiled and nodded, his eyes were not as cold as usual, but more yearning, followed Fen Rong and continued to walk forward. After turning around a haystack, a clear stream appeared in front of the two of them. In front of the creek is a forest of maple leaves. When the breeze blows, one after another red leaves dance in the air.

Fen Rong smiled happily and stepped forward to dip her hands in the stream. The cool stream flowed through her open fingers. It was obviously just an ordinary thing, but Fen Rong smiled happily. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the stream The fish beside him couldn't help but widen their eyes, retracted their hands and quickly ran back to Yin Qingge's side, saying loudly, "Miss, look quickly, there are fish over there."

Yin Qingge was attracted by the maple leaf forest. At this time, he was looking at the flying maple leaves in the distance calmly. Suddenly, Fen Rong's voice came from his ear. Yin Qingge couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled. He shook his head gently and followed Fen Rong away. Looked by the stream.

Sure enough, a few fish were swimming slowly by the stream, hiding under the stones by the stream from time to time, which looked quite interesting.

"Miss, do you want to go to the Maple Leaf Forest across the creek?" Akai on the side saw Yin Qingge's previous actions with keen eyesight, and asked respectfully.

Yin Qingge nodded with a light smile, "That's fine."

Hearing this, Akai immediately led Yin Qingge to a tree trunk, and said, "Everyone walks along it on weekdays. Besides, if you walk forward for a quarter of an hour, you can also go around to the opposite side." .”

Yin Qingge's eyes darkened as he looked at the tree trunks straddling the two banks. There was a gurgling stream below, and there were water marks on the wooden stakes, which looked unstable.

But Fen Rong jumped up joyfully, "Miss, let me try to be steady first." After finishing speaking, she walked carefully along the tree trunk towards the opposite side, and soon Fen Rong jumped down from the top , waved at Yin Qingge and said, "Miss, it's safe, you're fine."

Yin Qingge couldn't help smiling, and walked up the tree trunk with his skirt lifted. Looking at the narrow tree trunk and the constantly flowing stream under his feet, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes very quickly, and then he walked away step by step with his lips pursed. past.

The slightly cool autumn wind carried bursts of fruity fragrance, and the bleak maple leaves fluttered in the air like butterflies. Yin Qingge closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the smile on his lips was as delicate as a flower.

Mofu, who was originally studying in the maple forest, immediately hid behind the tree trunk, watching Yin Qingge in a daze.

Seeing other men staring at Yin Qingge in a daze, how could Fu Jinchen bear it? Fu Jinchen, who was half lying down and only dared to go up, sat up straight and looked at Mofu with cold eyes.

Mofu, who was in a daze, had a chill on his back, and subconsciously looked around, but bumped into Fu Jinchen's eyes. Seeing his extremely cold eyes, he couldn't help taking a step back, and stepped heavily on the fallen leaves , making a heavy creaking sound.

"Who?" Yin Qingge's relaxed expression disappeared immediately, and he shouted in a low voice towards the direction of the voice.

There was an interception in front and a chase behind, Mofu thought for a while, and just about to turn around and appear in front of Yin Qingge, Fu Jinchen flashed to his side very quickly, and in his widened eyes, he hooked coldly. Cursing the corners of her lips, she quickly clicked on his sleeping hole.At the same time, he took a stone and hit the two people behind Yin Qingge, but in an instant, the two of them limp and fell to the ground.

Yin Qingge was startled, but his expression did not change at all. Just as he was about to speak again, Fu Jinchen stepped out and embraced her in his arms. At the same time, he whistled at the Dawan horse that Yin Qingge rode yesterday. The horse galloped towards here immediately,

"This is your horse?" Yin Qingge's eyes darkened slightly, thinking about the behavior of the commoner boy before, he was sure that it was because of Fu Jinchen that he could ride this horse.

Fu Jinchen replied very lightly, and watched the horse approach, tiptoed, held Yin Qingge in his arms, and flew into the air, then landed on the horse, pulled the rein of the horse, and ran towards the distance.

"Ninth Prince, where are you taking me?" After seeing that it was Fu Jinchen, Yin Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, but before he recovered, he was forcibly taken away by Fu Jinchen again. Yin Qingge glanced worriedly Fen Rong behind him frowned and asked puzzledly.

However, Fu Jinchen didn't realize it, and didn't answer Yin Qingge. Yin Qingge thought that Fen Rong was still there alone, so he couldn't help being a little impatient, and raised his head to ask: "Ninth Prince..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Qingge's cheeks turned pink suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head, his eyes full of remorse.Fu Jinchen slightly curled the corners of his lips.

It turned out that just now when Yin Qingge raised his head to speak, Fu Jinchen lowered his head and was galloping on horseback. Yin Qingge's lips brushed against Fu Jinchen's chin involuntarily. The sudden intimate movement made Yin Qingge a little embarrassed, feeling the back that he was leaning against. She was also feeling hot, and immediately sat up straight, not daring to lean against Fu Jinchen any more, and didn't speak a word all the way.

(End of this chapter)