The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 481 I will be good!

  Luo Qinghan recalled the kiss just now, with a little sweetness.

   "What sweets did you have just now?"

  Xiao Xixi feels her lips are hot and painful, and her mind is dizzy.

  She replied subconsciously: "I had some snacks."

  Luo Qinghan: "Is it the dim sum delivered to you by a lonely person?"

"Um."

   Thinking of the two boxes of Suxiangtang's desserts, Xiao Xixi's mind was a little clearer.

  She asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly think of buying food for your concubine?"

  Luo Qinghan: "Don't you like to eat? Gushundao bought it for you. If you are good, I will buy you other delicious food in the future."

  Xiao Xixi's eyes lit up all at once.

   "I will be good!"

  Luo Qinghan saw that the wound on her lips was no longer bleeding out, so he let her go, wanted someone to get the ointment, and turned his head to look, but found that there was no one else in the house except for the two of them.

   Just now when he hugged Xiao Xixi, Baoqin had quietly taken the other people back out, leaving the space in the house for both of them.

  Luo Qinghan did not ask anyone to come in and wait on him. He personally found the medicine box and took out the ointment from it.

  He picked Xiao Xixi up and put it on the table, telling her to sit still.

  He clasped Xiao Xixi's chin with one hand, and put the ointment on the tip of his finger, and carefully applied it to her lips.

  It hurts when the ointment gets on the wound.

  Xiao Xixi shrank back subconsciously.

   Luo Qinghan frowned: "Don't move."

  After applying the medicine, he washed his hands and hugged Xiao Xixi.

  Baoqin put the dinner on the table, and respectfully invited the prince and concubine Xiao to sit down.

  Today's Xiao Xixi is much better, at least he can hold the tableware and does not need others to feed her hand in hand.

  Luo Qinghan felt quite regretful when she saw her holding the bowl and chopsticks steadily.

  In fact, it’s not bad to take care of Xiao Xixi with your own hands, and even a little sense of accomplishment.

  After eating and drinking enough, Luo Qinghan went to take a bath.

  Xiao Xixi lay on the bed and teased the little turtle.

  Luo Qinghan took a shower and walked over in his bedclothes, still carrying a touch of water vapor.

  He stretched out his hand and took the tortoise away, put it on the ground, then opened the quilt, lay down, and embraced Xiao Xixi in his arms.

  Xiao Xixi consciously adjusted her posture and leaned in his arms comfortably.

  When she was groggy, Luo Qinghan vaguely heard someone calling him.

   "Osamu..."

  He opened his eyes and saw a woman standing not far away.

  Women are wearing white dresses, with long black hair hanging down to their waists, her face hidden in the darkness, making people look at them.

  She reached out to Luo Qinghan.

   "Osa, come here."

  Luo Qinghan got up and got out of bed and walked towards her.

  The woman looked at him close to her, her voice became cheerful.

   "Osa, I miss you so much."

  Luo Qinghan stood still in front of the woman.

  He asked in a daze, "Who are you?"

  Because of his words, the woman's originally excited mood suddenly became sad, and her voice was extremely sad.

   "I'm your mother, don't you even remember your mother?"

   Luo Qinghan subconsciously murmured: "Mother..."

  Woman: "Xiaohan, go with my mother, my mother will take you out of this quagmire."

   Her hand stretched out in front of Luo Qinghan again, and silently urged him to put it up.

  Some vague pictures appeared in Luo Qinghan's mind. It was the scene of his mother and his concubine together, with a warm breath.

  He knew that all of this was false, but he couldn't help raising his right hand.

  He wanted to shake her hand, wondering if her hand was as warm as he remembered?

  At this moment, the hem of his clothes was suddenly pulled off from behind.

   "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

  With the sound of this voice, the woman in white in front of her disappeared instantly, and his chaotic mind became sober.

  He turned his head and saw Xiao Xixi standing behind him, looking at him curiously.

  Xiao Xixi just wanted to get up to relieve her hand. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the prince in the room. He was talking to himself in the air. It seemed so nagging and quite scary.

  She called him twice, but seeing that he did not respond, she simply got out of bed and walked to him, pulling down his clothes.

  Xiao Xixi looked at the prince in a daze, and asked tentatively: "Are you sleepwalking?"

   Luo Qinghan hesitated, then slowly said, "Gu just had a dream."

  His voice is very low and hoarse, with a bit of indescribable fatigue.

  Xiao Xixi blinked: "What did you dream of?"

  Luo Qinghan: "I just dreamed of my mother and concubine."

  Xiao Xixi: "Shen Zhaoyi?"

"Um."

  Xiao Xixi didn’t understand. Normal people dream of their dead mother. It should be full of nostalgia and melancholy. But the prince does not seem to have these emotions. He seems to be more at a loss now.

  She asked carefully: "What did Shen Zhaoyi say to you in the dream?"

  Luo Qinghan: "She told her that she missed loneliness and wanted to take her with her."

  Xiao Xixi was taken aback.

  She remembered that the prince stretched out her hand into the air just now, her heart tightened suddenly.

   "Do you want to go with her?"

  He even reached out his hand, and it seemed that he was really planning to go with Shen Zhaoyi.

  But Shen Zhaoyi is already dead, if he walks with her, wouldn't he want to die with her?

Luo Qinghan lowered his eyes, looked at his plain and clean fingers, and said lightly: "I don't want to go with her, I just... just want to touch her, I have forgotten what she looks like, I don't remember being held by her. What does it feel like..."

  He said this a bit conversely, but Xiao Xixi already understood what he wanted to express.

  She took the initiative to hold his hand and said seriously.

"People can't come back from death. You were dreaming just now. Everything in your dreams is false. Don't be confused by the illusion you have imagined. If you really miss Shen Zhaoyi, you can touch my hand, anyway. Woman, the hand feels almost the same."

  Luo Qinghan: "..."

   He curled his lips and sneered: "Do you want Gu to treat you as a mother?"

  Xiao Xixi immediately counseled, and quickly retracted her paw, and said angrily: "I just want to comfort you, why are you so serious?"

  Luo Qinghan looked at her, his eyes fell on her lips.

  The wound on her lips is still there, looking a bit dazzling.

  Luo Qinghan whispered: "If you want to comfort Gu, you can use other methods."

  Xiao Xixi: "What method?"

  Luo Qinghan: "Come and kiss the lonely person."

  Xiao Xixi: "..."

  Why doesn’t this person forget to take advantage all the time?

   Forget it, for the two boxes of Su Xiangtang dim sum, she reluctantly let him take advantage of it.

  Xiao Xixi stood on tiptoe to kiss him, but found that due to her height, she could not kiss his mouth and could only barely kiss his chin.

  Luo Qinghan actively lowered his head and pressed his lips to her lips.

  Xiao Xixi was particularly proud.

  Hey, what can you do even if you grow taller? In the end, it's not about bowing to me.

  (End of this chapter)