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

Although the imperial mausoleum is very large, there are not many places where people can live.

In addition to the outposts specially designed for the imperial guards to live in, only the Yongan Hall and the Jingxin Garden can live there.

Xiao Xixi went to Yong'an Hall first, without seeing anyone, and then went to Jingxin Garden.

The door of the Jingxin Garden was tightly closed.

Xiao Xixi pushed it, but didn't push it away.

The door was locked from the inside, and it seemed that someone was in the room.

Xiao Xixi knocked on the door.

no response.

She knocked a few times.

"His Royal Highness, it's me."

The house was still silent.

Xiao Xixi hesitated whether to force the door and enter.

Just then, with a creak, the door slowly opened.

Luo Qinghan stood inside the house.

He was wearing a snow-blue wide-sleeved long gown with a light-colored jade belt around his waist. The jade crown on his head had been removed, and a strand of broken hair fell down.

The wound on the forehead is no longer bleeding, and the dark red blood scab contrasts sharply with the cold white skin.

Xiao Xixi was still wearing the clothes of a palace concubine. After a fight, the front of her clothes was a little messy. The shawls that were originally hanging on her arms had long since disappeared, and the pearl hairpins on her head had all fallen off.

The bun is loose, and the complexion is pale,

Her right sleeve was scratched, and half of her sleeve was stained red with blood, which looked extremely dazzling.

The two just stood there, looking at each other across a threshold.

One is more embarrassed than the other.

Luo Qinghan: "Your arm is injured?"

Xiao Xixi: "Why is your head broken?"

Both were stunned.

Xiao Xixi sighed: "I was arrested by King Xiling, and in order to escape, I fought with the senior brother."

Luo Qinghan frowned: "Didn't you say that your skills are better than your senior brother?"

Xiao Xixi sneered: "I missed it for a while."

Luo Qinghan: "You can't do it, you're taking advantage of it?"

When he revealed the truth in one sentence, Xiao Xixi became even more uncomfortable, and could only forcefully change the subject: "How did you get this injury?"

Luo Qinghan said nonchalantly, "I was smashed by my father with a paperweight."

Xiao Xixi clicked her tongue: "The emperor is very cruel."

Luo Qinghan: "It's okay."

Xiao Xixi probed into the room for a while, all the windows were closed, no lights were lit, and the room was pitch black.

Luo Qinghan turned to his side and motioned her to go in.

Xiao Xixi said, "Wait a moment."

She ran back to the stable with her skirt on, and took out a small cloth bag from the carriage.

The cloth bag contained the wound medicine and gauze, which were bought in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the city.

She returned to Jingxin Garden with a small cloth bag.

The prince was still standing at the door, his appearance was the same as when she left.

After Xiao Xixi came back, his eyes were fixed on her immediately.

"Where have you been?"

Xiao Xixi shook the small cloth bag in her hand: "Go to the car to get something, go in, I'll bandage your wound."

The two entered the house.

It was really dark in the room, Xiao Xixi accidentally hit the table and almost fell, but fortunately Luo Qinghan grabbed her in time.

Xiao Xixi asked, "Don't you have oil lamps and candles here?"

Luo Qinghan: "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

No one has cared about him since he was sent here.

He's in a bad mood, and he doesn't care about what's in the room at all.

Before Xiao Xixi came, he was sitting alone in the corner, staring at the darkness in a daze, with only coldness and loneliness accompanying him.

He thought a lot.

Thinking of Shen Zhaoyi, who is dying.

He thought of King Ping An who fell in a pool of blood.

I also thought of the way the emperor pointed at him and cursed after being provoked.

He also thought of Xiao Xixi.

Wondering where she is? Wondering if she's safe?

Wondering if I can see her again?

Unexpectedly, when he thought about it, he actually expected people to come.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan involuntarily clenched Xiao Xixi's wrist tighter.

Xiao Xixi: "Oh, take it easy, my wrist is not wood. If you try harder, my wrist will be broken."

The strength of Luo Qinghan's subordinates lightened slightly, but he still held her wrist and did not let go.

She went to open the window, and he followed her to the window.

She sat down beside the bed, and he sat next to the bed.

Xiao Xixi motioned for him to let go.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll treat the wound on your forehead for you."

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, if the wound is not treated properly, it is easy to become infected and inflamed. It may leave scars in the future.

With such a beautiful face of Luo Qinghan, it would be a pity to have a scar.

When he let go of his hand, Xiao Xixi pulled his wrist back and began to carefully treat his wound.

She asked while moving.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo Qinghan looked at her small face that was close at hand, and responded in a low voice.

"pain."

Xiao Xixi blew into his wound: "It's alright, it won't hurt after a whirl."

Luo Qinghan bowed his head slightly, the wound that had been so painful that he lost consciousness now has a strange feeling again.

A little sore and a little itchy.

And a little crispy.

He asked softly, "Why did you come here?"

Xiao Xixi: "I heard that you were sent to the imperial mausoleum. I was worried about you, so I asked Zhao Xian to send me here. We encountered a little trouble when we went out of the city. Fortunately, King Ying and Li Qingyan helped us. That's how we got through."

Luo Qinghan: "You don't actually need to come here."

The conditions here are very simple, and compared with the palace, it is simply the difference between clouds and mud.

He didn't want her to come and suffer.

Xiao Xixi: "Didn't you say it before? You want me to stay by your side all the time, whether you are in the palace or the imperial mausoleum, I will accompany you."

Luo Qinghan felt that his heart was sore.

He couldn't help reaching out and hugging Xiao Xixi into his arms.

Xiao Xixi still maintained the posture of giving him the medicine, and called out, "Hey, don't move around, the medicine hasn't finished yet!"

Luo Qinghan lowered her head and kissed her lips all the way from her forehead.

This time the kiss was very deep.

Seeing the prince's attitude of wanting to swallow her tongue and lips, Xiao Xixi couldn't help but wonder if he was hungry? Mistaking her mouth for sausage gnawing.

Luo Qinghan backed away and looked down at her.

Xiao Xixi breathed lightly: "I still have to take medicine."

Luo Qinghan said hoarsely, "I don't have the pain anymore."

Xiao Xixi insisted: "Then you still have to take medicine."

She pushed the man away, stood up, helped him with good medicine, wrapped his forehead with gauze several times, and finally tied a cute bow.

Luo Qinghan looked at her with a bow on her head.

Xiao Xixi smiled and said, "You are so cute."

Luo Qinghan's eyes fell on her arm.

"Your injury..."

Xiao Xixi: "It's just a flesh wound, it's already bandaged, it's nothing."

At this time, Luo Qinghan was still sitting, while Xiao Xixi was standing. When he tilted his head, he just leaned against her chest.

The soft feeling made him unable to resist rubbing.

Xiao Xixi: "..."