After a while, Nangong Rui noticed something was wrong. There was no sound at all. He then opened the quilt and found that Qi Siyun had her eyes closed tightly and her face was full of tears. She looked extremely pitiful.
Nangong Rui shouted twice outside, but there was no one there. He checked hurriedly again, as if he had fainted from pain.
His messy clothes were also loose and his hands were shaking again and again, "Qi Siyun, don't worry."
In one final breath, all of Qi Siyun's clothes were taken off, revealing in front of him her skin as white as jade, her smooth waist and the area below her shoulders.
Her bellyband was also ripped off by him.
Nangong Rui suddenly felt his blood boiling, and his lower body seemed to be reacting. His reason still restrained all emotions: "Qi Siyun, even if you want to make peace with me, you must get better and make peace again, otherwise I will not be able to explain to Zhou Guo... …”
At this time, he easily turned her over to block all the spring light in front of her. Just the touch of his fingers already made him think a lot.
At the same time, he also saw how heavy the plate on her back was. He quickly rummaged through the medicine box and poured the golden sore medicine on the wound.
His bodyguards were all strong soldiers trained in the military camp. How could a weak woman bear such a heavy board?
Qi Siyun probably felt the coldness on her back, which made her frown suddenly relax.
Seeing her like this, all the jealousy and anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he was filled with self-blame: "Nangong Rui, Nangong Rui, what's wrong with you? You would do such a heavy hand to her, even if you don't love her. …”
He asked himself repeatedly: "Don't you love her? Then why are you angry and furious because of her and other men?"
Her eyebrows were picturesque, and her thick and curled eyelashes were still stained with tears.
It turns out that Qi Siyun's facial features are also very delicate.
Nangong Rui suddenly stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. The heat coming from his fingertips made him distracted.
Nangong Rui suddenly kissed her eyelashes out of nowhere. Suddenly, he felt his heartbeat speeding up, and his face and ears were dyed cherry color, like an ignorant boy who was just beginning to have a love interest.
In an instant, he jumped up and wanted to run away, far away.
But when he saw the breakfast on the table, he was like a deflated rubber ball and stopped instantly.
He glanced at Qi Siyun and murmured: "Is this really the last time you cook for me? Is that why you cook so exquisitely? Is it because you want to please me and then escape from me?"
Nangong Rui didn't feel hungry at first, but now her appetite was aroused, but after eating the meal she cooked, she would wake up and leave openly.
His heart couldn't bear the thought of her leaving. In the past few years, every time he saw her, she would always stand in front of him with a plate of delicious food, without asking for anything in return. This life had lasted too long. It has become a habit.
At this time, Nangong Rui took a bite of the food in each bowl. It was so delicious that he couldn't help but take a second bite. He stopped when he took the third bite.
So, there was a scene where he slowly and carefully smoothed each bowl of breakfast with a spoon. When he was ensuring that it was restored to its original appearance, he said: "It shouldn't be obvious from this, I didn't touch a bite."
At this moment, Guard Mo knocked on the door cautiously: "Your Highness, there is something urgent. Do you want to deal with it now?"
