Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 408 Extra Story 1
early spring.

Qingming Residence.

Under the pear tree.

Standing is a snow-colored figure with a pure figure, elegant and dusty, and his hair is also like snow, and he is simply tied behind him with a red hair band.

Covered in pure snow and extremely lonely, the pear blossoms fell lightly, fluttered a few times in the breeze, and landed leisurely on the snow-colored figure.

On hair, on shoulders, on hands, on clothes!

There is a piece of elegant and light fragrance of pear blossoms in the air!

Luo Ning was wearing a pale yellow dress, and walked over from the corner of the corridor, looking at the man in snow under the pear tree, his eyes were complicated.

Seven years ago, the lord came here with His Highness Xingzhi who was seriously injured and unconscious. Not long after Mr. Qingchen came here, the lord left. For seven years, no one knew where he was, and His Highness Xingzhi never woke up. As for this The young master Qingchen has been staying with him all the time.

"My lord!" Luo Ning stood beside Yu Qingchen and said lightly.

Yu Qingchen turned around slowly, and the pale white pear blossoms on her shoulders also fell off. After flying twice in the air, they fell to the ground.

Exquisite and flawless face, eyes as cold as snow, and the whole person has an extraordinary temperament.

"Ning Gu." Even her voice faded from the smell of ice and snow.

"My lord, it's been seven years, Your Highness..." Luo Ning didn't finish his sentence, but the look in his eyes showed everything.

I haven't woken up for seven years, and even my heartbeat and breathing are close to none. Basically, there is no possibility of waking up!

"My lord, you are still young, your whole life is just..." This time, Yu Qingchen interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"He will wake up!" Yu Qingchen's voice was very soft, and every word was biting hard.

Luo Ning remained silent. She had heard such words for seven years.

"Ning Gu, no matter how long it takes, even if it's my whole life, I will wait. Don't say similar things next time!" After speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

About half an hour later, he walked out slowly in snow-clothed jade.

Ruxue's discovery is now as dark as ink, like a waterfall.

Luo Ning sighed softly, "My lord, I'm preparing breakfast, remember to come back early!" In the past seven years, the lord has basically visited His Highness every day, but every time he went, he dyed his snow hair Ufa.

Yu Qingchen nodded slightly.

After a stick of incense.

Yu Qingchen pushed open a delicate room door, looked down at the black hair hanging by her side without a single strand of mottled color, her gaze was a little darker.

Xingzhi didn't know that his hair had turned gray, and he couldn't let him know, he didn't know when he would wake up, so every time he came here he would dye his hair black.

However, for seven years, that person lay there unconsciously with his eyes closed, unable to speak or laugh.

The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, they were lowered, and after walking in, they closed the door again.

In the room, the windows were closed, but it didn't look dark. The warm early sun came in through the screen window, casting a thin layer of shadow on the ground.

Yu Qingchen's gaze fell on the big bed in the center of the room since he came in. The bed was made of cold jade, round in shape, and at this moment, strands of cold air were overflowing.

On the jade bed lay a slender figure.

Still wearing fiery red clothes, picturesque eyebrows, quiet and serene, thin lips slightly raised, apart from his pale face, he looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Yu Qingchen approached slowly, her eyes were charming, full of affection.

Sitting down on the cold jade bed on one side, Yu Qingchen slowly stretched out his hand, his slender fingers like jade carvings lightly touched the eyebrows of Touching Xingzhi, and the fingertips landed on his closed eyes, lightly hooking Cursing her thin lips, she opened her mouth slowly.

"Xingzhi, I haven't seen you for seven days, do you miss me very much?"

"Let me tell you, Qingchi was born two days ago. It's a girl. She looks very good-looking. She is very similar to Yanluo. She is called Yan Shiqing. The name is very nice. It is Shiqing from Kuaixue Shiqing." His voice Has been very calm, slowly narrated.

"Hearing that Qing Chi gave birth to a daughter, Qingyao wanted to ask for a daughter-in-law for her son, and ordered a baby marriage. Yanluo said to Qingyao at that time, counting your son, you have to call my daughter aunt! You I didn't see it, Ziyuehen's face turned blue at that time, after all, this also means that Yanluo is a generation taller than him!" Speaking of this, Yu Qingchen laughed lowly, her voice was clear and bright, which was extremely nice .

"By the way, you don't know the relationship between Qingchi and Ziyuehen, right? Qingchi is the former regent Zilingmo. You must be curious about the reason, but I just don't want to tell you. I'll wait until you wake up. Let me tell you, okay?"

She lowered her head and looked at him seriously, but Ruxue's eyebrows and eyes were deep and complicated, and her emotions were extremely strong, but she smiled and said, "You are so curious, you must really want to know, right? As long as you wake up I'll tell you!"

Jing Xingzhi lay down quietly, his brows were quiet, but he never opened his eyes.

Yu Qingchen stretched out his hand and gently tugged at his sleeve, his voice was soft, with an indescribable deep voice, "Xingzhi, it's been seven years, and you've been asleep for seven years!" He left Qingmingju several times for private matters, and he came to visit Xingzhi almost every day, hoping that when he opened the door to come in, he could see Xingzhi lying lazily on the soft couch, waving and smiling at him.

However, seven years, 550 days and nights, each time I came with hope and returned with disappointment. I don’t know how many times I have experienced such disappointment!
So many... my heart is a little numb!

He reached out to hold Jing Xingzhi's hand, held it up and put it on his lips, and kissed lightly, with an extremely low voice, "Xingzhi, you...wake up, okay?"

"Didn't you never bear to make me sad? But why did you make me sad for so long this time? Are you really willing?" Yu Qingchen's voice seemed to be tainted with a dense mist, a little depressed , a little unwilling, and a deep affection that is so strong that it cannot be melted away.

Looking at Jing Xingzhi who closed his eyes and smiled lightly, stared at him for a long time, then slowly closed his red eye sockets, and said in a low and heavy voice, "Really... so unwilling!" Not reconciled to that Zhang Yang The wanton, fiery man can only lie on the bed unconsciously like this.

After watching him remain silent for a long time, he took a deep breath slowly, leaned down slightly, and his thin lips, as light as ice crystals, were printed on Jing Xingzhi's lips, like feathers brushing gently, and his voice was light and ethereal , "Xingzhi, I love you!"

Then he straightened his clothes, Ruxue's eyes were filled with tenderness, and she whispered in his ear, "I'll come see you tomorrow!" After speaking, she got up and left the room slowly.

The snow-colored figure didn't look back, so he didn't see the man on the bed, the hand in front of him, and the slender fingers moved lightly!
　Will Yumeiren and Xingzhi's little brother stop here or wake up and meet each other and sprinkle sugar? !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)