Green tea sick beauty after whitening

Chapter 69

Qu Changcheng suddenly punched, and threw it towards the stone pillar beside him.

His expression was very different from before, and the others naturally saw it for all to see, and they all felt flustered without knowing why.

Xiao Duan and Xiao Wu almost trotted along beside Qu Chang negative, full of anxiety and worry, and didn't know how to stop and persuade them.

They have been with Qu Changcheng for many years, they have never seen him like this, almost all panicked.

Just when Qu Changnegative's fist was about to hit the pillar, a hand was stretched out from the slanting stab to cushion it in time, and then wrapped Qu Changnegative's hand in his palm.

Qu Chang negatively used a lot of strength, Jing Qian Jiangsheng was hit, but he didn't even hum.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw people surrounded by Qu Changcheng not far away, and he ran over in a hurry, his voice was still slightly panting, and his anxiety was obvious.

Jing Qianjiang asked: "What's wrong?"

No one can answer him, Qu Chang negative also? Did not speak.

Jing Qianjiang touched Qu Chang's hair tentatively, slowly raised his hand, and put it to his lips for a kiss.

He asked softly again: "I'm worried. Tell me what happened, okay?"

Seeing Jing Qianjiang's actions, Xiaoduan and Xiaowu's eyes widened at the same time, almost thinking that they had seen a ghost.

Xiao Duan's hand was already on the hilt of his sword, but look? Qu Changying didn't respond, his fingers clenched the sword tightly, and finally he didn't pull it out.

Qu Changlu closed his eyes, and after a while, he took his hand out of Jing Qianjiang's hand, and said calmly: "It's just a little old thing, I heard it suddenly, and lost my composure for a while."

His demeanor seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, but it seemed to be a little colder than before, and he told Xiao Duan, Xiao Wu and others: "It's all right, let's go down."

Both of them hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Qu Chang's expression was not good, and Jing Qianjiang was by his side, they could only salute and retreat with a little bit of uneasiness.

As soon as the irrelevant people around left, the tension in Qu Chang's heart let out.

He was already physically weak, and he was furiously walking in the cold wind, and his mind was even more severely impacted. At this moment, he only felt his inner breath recoil, and his heart and lungs seemed to be on fire.

Thinking about how this illness came about, the severe pain intensified, and the pain made people want to bang their heads against the wall.

Qu Changcheng has always been able to bear it. Seeing his pale face, Jing Qianjiang could imagine how uncomfortable the other party was, and he was so distressed that he wished to replace him with his own body.

Jing Qianjiang didn't care to ask what happened, he supported Qu Changcheng, picked him up, and put him back on the bed in the bedroom.

There was warmth in the room, and Qu Chang coughed for a long time before he recovered.

Jing Qianjiang poured him a cup of hot water, slowly stroked his back, and persuaded him: "There is a solution to everything, please calm down first, don't worry."

He put one arm on Qu Chang's shoulder, and held Qu Chang's hand with the other. The palm was dry and warm, and his tone was soft. In this winter night's bedroom, he gave people an indescribably warm feeling. .

After pouring hot water down, my body warmed up, and the sadness and anxiety in my heart melted away a little bit.

Qu Changlu collected himself, and suddenly said without thinking: "Yeah? I don't know how long I can live in this life."

He whispered: "The theory can be longer than the previous life."

What about Jing Qianjiang? I have never seen Qu Chang negative like this. I was worried and pity at the same time in my heart, and I really wanted to know what happened.

Unexpectedly, when he regained his strength, he said such an ominous sentence, and his heart jumped.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Jing Qianjiang wanted to reprimand but was reluctant: "You still have work, don't keep talking about ominous words."

"What is ominous, you still believe this."

Qu Chang smiled: "Then do you believe in fate?"

Jing Qianjiang exhaled slowly, and answered him after a moment of silence: "I believe that everything depends on human effort."

Qu Chang said: "I used to believe in destiny. Everyone is distinguished as high or low when they are born. What God bestows and what is lacking are all personal destiny. But I just don't believe in it, so I always I want to fight for it, but no matter how conceited and clever I am, and I have tried my best, there are still some things that cannot be expected.”

"The reason why my body is getting worse day by day is that Qu Xiao poisoned the soup."

At this time, Qu Chang negative had recovered his usual calmness and self-control. His tone was very steady and his voice was very low, but it surprised Jing Qianjiang.

He hurriedly said: "There must be a misunderstanding..."

Qu Chang said: "Just now Song Yan told me that he heard the conversation between Qu Xiao and his subordinates when he was a child, at least the content... Song Yan couldn't make up."

He closed his eyes: "In fact, even if he didn't say anything, I have had a lot of doubts in my heart since I was a child, but I just couldn't and didn't want to think about it."

Qu Changcheng slowly said what Song Yan said before, and Jing Qianjiang heard the cool tone in his ears, but he felt terrified and unbelievable.

Thinking about it carefully, this is a very scary thing.

For so many years of father-son relationship, getting along day and night, I thought it was Qu Xiao's eagerness to please the prince during the war that caused the rift between father and son that could no longer be repaired.

Who would have expected that when he was a child full of warm memories, his biological father secretly planned how to put him to death without leaving any traces.

"Actually, the older I get, the more I know that Qu Xiao doesn't like me in his heart, and he even has some inexplicable fears, but I have never been able to figure out the reason for this. My mother had a good relationship with him before she was alive... ..."

Jing Qianjiang originally wanted to ask whether he had considered that Song Wan was also killed by Qu Xiao, but as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he realized that it was too cruel for Qu Changcheng, so he didn't say it.

Qu Chang negative is very smart, and has completely calmed down at the fastest speed.

He glanced at Jing Qianjiang and said, "Are you trying to say that you doubt the cause of my mother's death? This should not be the case."

"Because my whereabouts were unknown in the rebellious army, and my mother became seriously ill later on, my grandfather's family was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so the female family members of the Song family took turns to come to accompany me every day."

"It's very risky for Qu Xiao to do something wrong, and the gain outweighs the gain. Besides, the Song family is powerful and stronger than Changding's palace. There is no need for him to do so. Even if he wanted to kill me, he stopped halfway. It means that there is no reason why I must die..."

When Qu Chang negative said this, he coughed and stopped talking.

Listening to him calmly analyzing the possibility of his father killing his wife and son, Jing Qianjiang felt chills all over his body.

And Qu Chang's suppressed emotions seemed to spread to his heart as the two of them held hands together, bringing waves of dull pain.

Jing Qianjiang suddenly opened his arms, hugged him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Don't think about it, don't say it, huh?"

He said eagerly and painfully: "The past is all over, you can go to the present, it is already very good, you don't care about them anymore, with me by your side, I will never betray you!"

Jing Qianjiang closed her eyes, resisting the burst of tears, turned her head and kissed Qu Changying's side face: "You live and you die, you die and I die, I will always... be with you."

Qu Chang negative originally disliked being so close to people, and wanted to push Jing Qianjiang away, but when he heard his last words, he suddenly remembered the cause of Jing Qianjiang's death in his previous life.

He could just let others say it, but every word that Jing Qianjiang uttered was actually done by him, risking his life, heart, and blood.

He thought of the tears that fell from the corners of each other's eyes when the two reunited, every time they went through life and death, they accompanied each other thousands of miles away, and he remembered the kisses of sincerity hidden in the venting and lingering...

The heart that had been frozen just now seemed to be soaked in warm water and slowly melted away. The water wave spread like tenderness, and also dissipated all the sharpness and strength.

Qu Changcheng finally relaxed his body slowly, allowing the other party to hug him even tighter.

He raised his arms and wrapped them around Jing Qianjiang's waist. He looked out of the window through his shoulders.

The solid ice turned into water, as if something was about to overflow violently from his chest.

But cruelty and tenderness, unbelief and belief are intertwined in his life in this way, as unreal as water waves and phantoms.

At this moment, he suddenly wants to let the desire that is enough to make people forget everything engulf him, and defeat all the rationality and calculations that have almost become instinct.

In life, there must be such a sliver of love that is true?Otherwise, wouldn't it be too sad, too sad.

Jing Qianjiang kissed his side face, but Qu Changlu turned his head and bit his lip.

After Jing Qianjiang was stunned for a short time, his breathing immediately became rapid. It was not the first time the two kissed, but he could feel that there was a different heat between Qu Chang's lips and teeth than usual.

And he has never been able to resist the person in his arms.

"Don't provoke me." During the kiss, Jing Qianjiang used all his strength to hold Qu Chang's shoulder, and separated from him slightly.

He murmured, "My self-control may not be as good as you imagine."

The moonlight fell on his face, slightly blurring the handsome outline, making it impossible to tell whether it was his current appearance or the boy who had depended on him for life.

Only a pair of eyes are clear and bright, in which you can see your own shadow.

Qu Changlu suddenly laughed, and said in Jing Qianjiang's ear, "Look? You are a novice."

His tone was teasing and frivolous, and Jing Qianjiang turned his face to the side, stared at Qu Chang negative for a moment, and said, "Aren't you?"

Qu Changcheng chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Annoyed, I want to invite you to go crazy with me, come?"

Jing Qianjiang seemed to be frozen.

Then he said softly: "Okay, as you wish. But look? Well, I'm Jing Qianjiang, not someone you just find when you need to relieve your boredom."

He raised Qu Chang's chin and said seriously: "My life is yours, and soon, you will be mine too. In front of me, you no longer need any indifferent pretense."

Just as Qu Chang negative wanted to say that he was talking too much nonsense, Jing Qianjiang kissed him deeply, and directly melted the words that he hadn't had time to say between the two of them when he opened his mouth.

The storm-like attack swept over, and the two of them fell on the soft bed, the moonlight and the shadow of the window were constantly rotating and shaking, as if they had been shattered, spilling all over the bed.

In the sinking of desire, Jing Qianjiang lowered his head and carefully captured Qu Changnegative's expression.

See? His indifferent brows and eyes are smudged with vivid tenderness; see? his pale face is filled with rosy clouds, his brows are frowning, and his eyes are full of waves; see? You can only hold yourself tightly...

In this obsession, it seems that all the painful past, so many worries and fears, have been forgotten for a moment.

In this world, good and evil, joys and sorrows, joys, all disappeared, only them, only the two of them.

Jing Qianjiang warned himself to restrain himself, but he clearly realized that he could no longer extricate himself.

Because since Qu Chang's death, the happy and unrestrained Jing Qianjiang in the past has disappeared.

He is more like a dead bone of obsession covered in human skin, his mind is only chasing and getting.

Even Jing Qianjiang himself can feel it, the burning desire in his heart is so strong, they are imprisoned by the fear of losing, once released, they may never come back.

He was worried about Qu Changying's body, and was frightened by his madness.

The two have been entangled for a long time. They have never had a moment of intimacy before, but it is strange that everything fits so well and naturally.

It seems as long as half a lifetime has passed, but the sky is still bright.

Jing Qianjiang finally stopped, kissed Qu Changcheng lightly and comfortingly, and retreated slowly.

Qu Chang's brows just relaxed, and they frowned again because of Jing Qianjiang's actions.

Although his body was exhausted, that trembling feeling spread again. His fingers couldn't help but clenched tightly, and then stretched out.

Jing Qianjiang was obsessed with him and felt sorry for him, so she couldn't help brushing off Qu's sweaty forehead hair and kissing the center of his brow.

He said softly, "Are you okay? I'll go get some hot water and wash you off."

Qu Chang's breathing was still very rapid, and after a while he felt his numb waist and legs regain consciousness, so he slowly turned over with support, and lay down on his side with his back on his back.

His voice was hoarse and he was still panting: "I'll take a break."

But even with his back to Jing Qianjiang, the opponent's breath was still everywhere, surrounding him.

Just when he was almost in a daze, those scattered and entangled fragments surged up again.

This feeling of completely relaxing the body and mind, and accepting another person's invasion, is really too unfamiliar to Qu Changying.

He was stimulated and impulsive, but he never expected that Jing Qianjiang would be so strong and... fierce.

This is completely different from Qu Changsheng's previous understanding of him, so he felt a strange sense of disobedience? It seemed that this Jing Qianjiang needed to get to know him anew.

"That's all." Qu Changlu raised his sore arms, pressed his temples on both sides, and said in his heart, "I'm tired, so what can I do?... Just treat me as if I married a shrew. "

Because of his many illnesses, he was thin and thin, but because of his cold temperament and tall and straight figure, he always made people feel awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

But now she was lying lazily and powerlessly on the bed with her shawl thrown out like this, her long eyelashes were covered, and the end of her eyes was still a little red, but it was indescribably pitiful.

Seeing him rubbing his temples, Jing Qianjiang hurriedly said, "I'll do it."

He sat up, let Qu Changcheng lean on his lap, and gently massaged him.

The two were on the same bed, snuggling closely.

Jing Qianjiang kneaded for a while, then lay down, stretched his arms and hugged Qu Chang from behind, and put his chin on the other's shoulder.

He suddenly thought, maybe if he could die at this moment, then it would be the happiest moment in his life.

Qi Zhan didn't know that Qu Changshou had brought Song Yan back in such a short period of time. He had been confined for many days before, and although he could secretly ventilate with the outside, it was inconvenient.

Now that he has finally regained his freedom, there are naturally many things to be busy with.

Li Shang secretly met him in a restaurant, and mentioned it to Su Xuan after returning home.

"The king of Wei seems to be paying attention to the affairs of Nanrong recently." Li Shang said, "It's just that the situation in Nanrong has changed overnight, but I don't know how the relationship with the country of Ying will develop in the future."

Su Xuan said: "What do you want, Your Highness?"

Li Shang smiled and said: "At present, this matter has nothing to do with me. Besides, He Lianyao's sudden rise to power, Nanrong's internal problems need time to be resolved. I See? It’s not going to work in the short term.”

When Li Chang was speaking, Su Xuan kept observing his expression, and when Li Chang finished speaking, he turned his eyes back, and Su Xuan also lowered his eyes immediately.

"That's right." He said unhurriedly, "The most important thing right now is that His Highness can return to China as soon as possible to take over the throne, and the rest has nothing to do with us."

It wasn't until he came out of the proton mansion that Su Xuan's brows showed a look of worry uncontrollably.

He Lianyao's superior position not only changed the situation in the previous life, but also made people feel that everything was out of control? The old grievances between the other party and Qu Changshou are even more worthy of vigilance.

Qu Chang was ill a while ago, Su Xuan went to visit him twice during his illness, each time he restrained his emotions and didn't stay for too long.

But now, he couldn't help thinking about this person again.

I came to Li Chang's Proton Mansion early in the morning. It was mid-morning at this time. Su Xuan took a look at the sky and thought that Qu Changshou should be getting up, so he couldn't help turning to the other courtyard of the Xiangfu.

This time, I went there to discuss things with Nanrong, so I went back and forth more often...it shouldn't be too much.

He didn't expect that when he visited at this time, Qu Changlu was still asleep.