Chapter 823 Get up, little master.

Chapter 823 Get up, little master.

Liangjing, the government of Zhen Guo.

Dugu Xuejiao finished her dinner in a hurry, and then went back to her yard. She just got a pet, and it was a fresh time.

She sat on the bed, stretched out her hand and embraced the king who was sleeping in the nest at the corner of the bed, and stroked him a few times.

"My lord, do you still like the new nest I made for you?"

Dawang looked as if he was not awake, barely opened his eyes, stretched out his little tongue and licked her fingers a few times.

Dugu Xuejiao liked it more and more, smiled and stroked it a few times, and after a long meeting, she reluctantly sent it back.

She lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

Not long after, she felt something moving on her face, and she unconsciously raised her hand to hit it.

"Don't make trouble, let me sleep a little longer."

It seemed like she was dreaming, and she was back in a trance when she was just married, and someone always made trouble with her like this.

Obviously sleeping soundly, an arm climbed up his back, and then a warm kiss fell down.

"Get up, little master."

She was lying on her side, but her breathing was disordered, her heart was pounding like a deer, she held back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Immediately got up from the bed, turned around, and looked at the culprit angrily.

But as soon as he saw that Yuxiu's prosperous face, he swallowed all his angry words, stretched his two bare arms around his neck, and pressed his body against his neck, like a little milk cat, hugging his face. rubbed on.

"You're making trouble with me again, and you dared to carry out a sneak attack. You tossed and tossed him so hard last night, and you're still sore now."

The man's long hair is scattered like a waterfall, like a soft cloud on his shoulders, and his slightly raised eyes are full of infinite love.

He stretched out his hand to hug the little man in his arms tightly, and then pulled up the quilt, covering him tightly, for fear of catching a cold and catching the cold.

"It's not a sneak attack, it's a routine. I'm going to court early, and I can't bear you."

As soon as she heard the routine, she blushed immediately, and the corners of her eyes were rouge, as if dyed the color of peach blossoms.

Immediately turned over, pressed the person under him, lay on his chest, squinted his half-awake glass eyes, and proudly raised his beautiful little chin towards him.

"Hmph, you can coax me with sweet words."

The man looked at her shy little appearance, his eyes flickered with light, his thin lips curled up, and he lowered his head and bit her cheek lightly.

"I didn't coax you. I really don't want to part with you. I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Her face became hot in an instant, and even the roots of her ears were red. She covered her little face and kicked her feet in the air under the quilt.

"I'm going to be late for the court, so hurry up, or I'll really be a beauty."

The man held her face in his arms, and kissed her gently on her full forehead, like a dragonfly passing by the tip of a small lotus, so gentle that it made your heart beat faster.

"Guy Qingqing, you sleep a little longer, I'm leaving."

She felt the warm touch on the top of her head, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it. She was smiling, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Dugu Xuejiao woke up from her sleep, with one hand still on her forehead, a little dazed, could it be a dream?

At this moment, I suddenly noticed the sound of breathing next to my ear, and when I turned my head, there was a figure in front of the bed!
She was taken aback for a moment, and was about to speak when someone blocked her mouth.

She was held in his arms, one hand wrapped around her with a quilt, and the other held the back of her head.

The red lips were warm and soft, and a low and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"Qingqing."

When Dugu Xuejiao was let go, her little face was still red, and she took a few quick breaths of air.

For a while, I thought I was in a dream, but for a while, I returned to reality. Whether it was a dream or reality, it was the face in front of me.

"Brother Qingchen, why are you here? Are you still engaging in night raids? Are you a flower picker?"

Looking at her flushed little face, Jun Qingchen thought it was cute, and couldn't help but reach out and pin her messy hair behind her ear.

"Qingqing, I can't sleep without you by my side."

When he said this, there was a trace of grievance, like a child.

Dugu Xuejiao's heart softened instantly. When the two of them first got married, she realized that it was difficult for Jun Qingchen to fall asleep alone. Even if she was with her, she had to hug her tightly. An expression of insecurity.

Even if she falls asleep with her in his arms, he will occasionally wake up from nightmares, and it is precisely because of the words he occasionally leaks during nightmares that she knows that Jun Qingchen's insomnia is related to Concubine Xiao.

Xiao Guifei's concubine, Jun Qingchen's mother, committed suicide by jumping into a lake when he was still young.

No one knew why, and she didn't know much more than the others, so she didn't know how to comfort him.

The only thing she can do is to hold him to sleep, cling to him tightly, and give him a sense of security.

When I was talking to Li Gen before, I got a side note from her, and only then did I know that in the four years since I left, he never seemed to have had a good night's sleep. Many Eagle Guards saw him sitting in the study all night without sleep.

Dugu Xuejiao felt sorry for him more and more, thinking of the sweet time in her dream just now, she immediately hugged him back.

"Brother Qingchen, don't be afraid, I'm here."

In fact, she was also very curious about what happened back then and why Concubine Xiao Gui committed suicide by jumping into the lake. What is certain is that there must be some unknown secret hidden in it.

Even on the day she died that year, Jun Qingchen's being caught by someone was probably related to Concubine Xiao's death.

Because she knows Jun Qingchen better than anyone else, there are only two people who can make him mess up, one is herself, and the other is Concubine Xiao Gui.

But she also knew that if she asked now, he would definitely not say it, and she had been waiting for him to speak.

Maybe when he took the initiative to tell himself what happened back then, he would be able to break free from the nightmare, let go of the past, and let himself go.

"Brother Qingchen, no matter what happened in the past, don't think about it anymore, okay? Let yourself go, don't let the past torture you anymore.

In the past, when you were young, I couldn't be with you, but I will be by your side every day in the future. Whenever you turn around, you can see me. "

Jun Qingchen's heart felt sour, and the corners of his eyes sparkled. He buried his head on her shoulder and did not speak.

The two hugged like this for a while, and Dugu Xuejiao remembered that she seemed to see a bloodstain in the corner of his eye, next to the tear mole.

Every time she sees Jun Qingchen, she is always attracted by the tear mole, and subconsciously looks twice more.

She withdrew her hands from his waist, turned to hold his face, and stared at it seriously for a while.

"What's the matter with the scar on the corner of your eye? It looks like a new wound. Who hurt you?"

Jun Qingchen met her eyes, smelled each other's breath, and his eyes flashed.

"If someone really hurt me, will Qingqing avenge me?"

Dugu Xuejiao was taken aback, she didn't expect him to ask such a question, she looked at him suspiciously, she always felt that this matter was not simple, but she still asked.

"Who is so bold?"

(End of this chapter)

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