Just pouting Mouth, eyes watery, silent protest.


    After a while, Wei Qingcang loosened Su Nuo.


    "Climb aside and go to sleep."


    "OK."


    Su Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. Her back was injured. It was very uncomfortable to only use this position. She had to be strangled. She felt even more uncomfortable.


    Su Nuo climbed to one side and lay on the bed. Shui Lingling''s eyes flashed at Wei Qingcang on one side.


    Seeing his frown and handsome face, he seemed to be holding back something.


    Su Nuo swallowed his saliva and thought, if Grandpa Liu warned himself today, don''t annoy his majesty.


    Su Nuo is quiet again Mi''s stretched out a small hand towards Wei Qingcang and pulled it on his clothes.


    "Your Majesty ~"


    "Yes."


    Wei Qingcang closed his eyes and answered.


    "When I''m well, I''ll wait on you."


    Su Nuo flattered again.


    After saying that, the black and white eyes stared at Wei Qingcang again.


    Well, I''ve already said so. Didn''t I offend him too much.


    I can still stay here, eat and drink spicy.


    Listening to Su Nuo''s words, Wei Qingcang, who endured his hard work, opened his eyes again. He glanced at Su Nuo obliquely.


    Lazily asked, "serve close?"


    "Right."


    Su Nuo nodded heavily.


    "OK, alone and waiting for your close service."


    After Wei Qingcang finished, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.


    I just didn''t know what he was thinking, and the roots of his ears began to turn red.


    "OK."


    Su Nuo simply responded. His sweet voice was like a gurgling stream.


    Probably just had enough. At this time, Su Nuo was not sleepy. She lay over there and looked around with her small head.


    After the curtain on the side was put down, I felt it was a long square coffin.


    Su Nuo sighed low. His clear eyes looked at Wei Qingcang.


    "Your Majesty."


    "Say."


    "This... This dark bed, can you change it? Now it feels more like sleeping in a coffin."


    Su Nuo said and leaned in the direction of Wei Qingcang.


    When Wei Qingcang heard this, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.


    "It''s not good to be buried with an orphan?"


    Su Nuo:


    What should I do? After listening to him, I was even more afraid.


    "Gu is the son of the real dragon. No evil can get close to him. Go to sleep."


    Looking at Su Nuo''s fear, Wei Qingcang said again.


    Suddenly, listening to what he said, Su Nuo felt very relieved.


    Under her body, there was a quilt, and the quilt was full of the breath of Wei Qingcang.


    That kind of, very reassuring feeling.


    About so!


    Su Nuo held the quilt in his hands. After a while, he fell asleep.


    Soon, Wei Qingcang had heard her shallow breathing.


    Wei Qingcang, who was sleeping straight, leaned over again, propped his cheek with one hand and looked at Su Nuo sleeping here.


    Su Nuo''s soft white face is squeezed and deformed. It''s meat, but it''s not cute.


    The slender eyelashes are overlapped together, which makes the eyelashes particularly slender.


    Pink lips The petal is also like a doodle here.


    Wei Qingcang looked at it like this for a while. The more he looked, the more he liked it and the more he looked, the more he felt cute.


    He involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently touched Su Nuo''s lips with his fingertips Flap.


    His fingertips were cool. As soon as he touched them, she muttered twice and gave way.


    Slender eyebrows, still tightly wrinkled together.


    Seeing this, Wei Qingcang put down his hand and continued to look at Su Nuo.


    I don''t know how long it took. Wei Qingcang was not tired at all. He didn''t sleep until the morning.


    Wei Qingcang took another look at Su Nuo and got out of bed.


    After su Nuo woke up, it was daybreak, but Wei Qingcang''s bedroom was basically dark and couldn''t see it at all.


    Su Nuo opened her eyes. She sat up and noticed that the wound on her back didn''t seem to hurt as much as last night.


    As soon as she moved here, a voice sounded outside the curtain.


    "Is Miss Su awake?"


    Zhao female doctor lifted the curtain, smiled gently and looked at Su Nuo with eyes.


    "Do you want to change your dressing now?"


    Su Nuo asked.


    "Yes."


    Zhao female doctor nodded and helped Su Nuo untie her outer clothes.


    After a general look at the wound on Su Nuo''s back, Zhao female doctor nodded again: "Miss Su, you are a flesh wound this time. Our wound medicine is excellent. Your Majesty was poked dozens of holes in his body in the past two months, just a month."


    "Dozens!!"


    Su Nuo looked at her in surprise, her eyes wide open.


    "Yes."


    The female doctor Zhao thought that she had accidentally talked disorderly and closed her mouth immediately Ba, don''t say a word.


    In the palace, the most taboo is to be talkative.


    Su Nuo blinked and looked at Zhao nvyi. Seeing that she was silent, he didn''t ask much.


    Waiting for the medicine to be changed, doctor Zhao left.


    Soon, a little maid came in and waited on her to wash and eat.


    When all this was done, Su Nuo yawned again and continued to lie down on the bed.


    I slept for a while. When I woke up, I suddenly found that it seemed bright in front of me.


    Su Nuo looked around. The curtains were replaced. They were embroidered with dragon patterns in light color.


    Hee hee, it has been replaced.


    Su Nuo took another look at Wei Qingcang, who was sleeping beside her. He didn''t know when he also fell asleep.


    Su Nuo sat up quietly, his big apricot eyes flickering at him.


    After Wei Qingcang fell asleep, he seemed to look better.


    Su Nuo''s small white and tender hand couldn''t help touching Wei Qingcang''s nose.


    Wei Qingcang didn''t wake up.


    Su Nuo''s eyes suddenly moved down again.


    Today, doctor Zhao said that dozens of holes in his body must hurt.


    I''m just a skin injury. I feel terrible pain.


    He has dozens of holes.


    What a pity.


    Su Nuo looked at Wei Qingcang''s line of sight and suddenly took some heartache.


    From the time that doctor Zhao said, his injury has only recovered for two months.


    Last night, she was fighting with people so fiercely that she could smell the blood on him.


    I don''t know if the wound has cracked.


    Thinking, Su Nuo looked at him again. He just touched his nose and didn''t wake up.


    Now take a look at his wound. It should be all right.


    So Su Nuo came up to him again, and his white soft little hand touched Wei Qingcang''s waist.


    Trying to get his belt off.


    But... She hasn''t opened it for a long time.


    "Shall I help you?"


    Wei Qing''s bleak voice suddenly rang overhead.