Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 180 Is it really possible to start over? 4
Hong'er was sitting on a chair, Xue Qingcheng was squatting on the ground, carefully applying medicine to her, and treating her wound. I have to say that such a scene really moved a woman.

No matter how vigorous her love for Nangongyan was, she couldn't do such a small thing for herself. When she was saddest and most painful, he was not there, he was always absent. Although the person in front of her was fickle, she loved But he is very warm.

"What are you thinking?" Xue Qingcheng raised her head suddenly, and met her flickering eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled wickedly, "What? You like me?"

"..." Hong'er didn't know how to answer, so she could only remain silent. Facing this person's provocation, she always had no way to deal with it.

"Acquiescence?" Xue Qingcheng was a little happy in her heart, but she didn't show her joy. Instead, she frowned, "What should I do? This king already has 18 wives and concubines, so I'll let you be the 19th."

"Dream!" Hong'er couldn't bear it any longer, she was clearly laughing at herself, who would want to be his room 19?sky! 18, he can really do it!

Hong'er suddenly stretched out her feet, and didn't want him to touch them again. Even if he touched her, she felt insulted.

"Yoyoyo, are you angry?" Xue Qingcheng smiled faintly, stood up suddenly, and held her shoulders with both hands, "You don't want to be a husband and wife with this king, but you don't become a husband and wife, do you?"

"What? What's in your head? Who likes you, you narcissist." Hong'er broke free from him, limped, and walked to the side.

"But, the king likes you, what should I do?"

After finishing speaking, Hong'er was startled in place, a little unbelievable, is this a confession?
Then there were more hands around his waist, hugging him tenderly, and his faint exhalation was still lingering in his ears.

"What do you want me to do?" The low-pitched boy rubbed against his ear, and Hong'er's heart skipped a beat. Is this a heartbeat?Hong'er blushed, not knowing what to say.

"What? Does this king feel comfortable holding her?" Xue Qingcheng smiled evilly, and even rubbed her waist with her fingers.

Goosebumps all over Hong'er's body when she was about to die, what did this Xue Qingcheng want to do?
But this feeling is very comfortable, she has to admit.

"Do you really like me?" Hong'er said this for some reason, and felt a little embarrassed after she finished speaking, she could say such words herself.

"What do you think?" Xue Qingcheng turned her body so that she was facing him, her eyes met.

His hot flames burned her, and she felt a little breathless, and she didn't dare to look at him without opening her eyes.

"But, I no longer believe in love." Hong'er said lightly, she was heartbroken by Nangong Yan, and she couldn't let go of her wounded heart to accept another person's love, because everything was so unknown Oh, how scared I am, being hurt again.

"You don't have to believe in love." Xue Qingcheng looked down into her tear-filled eyes, "You just have to believe in me."

You don't have to believe in love, you just have to believe in me.These words have been lingering in her mind, warming her heart for a long time.Maybe I should try to find a not so loving, but very warm relationship for myself. It's nice to have a feeling of personal care.

However, what she still can't let go of is Nangong Yan, the person she once loved deeply and was deeply hurt by.Knowing his news, knowing that he is doing well, maybe I can really open my heart to another person.

"Nangong Yan, is there no news?" Hong'er asked lightly.

(End of this chapter)