Chapter 161 Light
The cold wind outside the window blew on the twisted branches, fast and slow, back and forth, swaying and trembling.
Inside the room, the two figures were reflected on the hanging curtains, overlapping and swaying until the moon rose above the treetops.
Rong Que was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time. He finally got a bite of meat and pinched Su Qingqing's waist with endless desire.
People who usually appear gentle or cold, in this small world, become as fierce as a storm.
Su Qingqing endured this fiery entanglement, and the tone of the voice in her throat gradually changed. She was not crying, nor was she gasping for breath. Instead, the sound of her breathing floated into people's ears and eyes, making Rong Que's scalp numb and unable to control himself.
Sweat soaked the sheets under him until the person in his arms curled up into a ball, his knees trembling. Rong Que sighed, hugged the person tightly, his nose pressed against the person's hair, and whispered, "I will never let go of you in my life."
Su Qingqing didn't have the strength to speak. In this hot embrace, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't even lift them up.
In the past, when I was marching and fighting, running day and night for several days, I was not as sore as I am now.
Her eyelids closed heavily, and she had no dreams all night. When she opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon.
Looking at the sunlight coming through the large window, Su Qingqing was stunned. Has she slept for so long?
The seat next to the bed was empty. Su Qingqing turned over and tried to get dressed and get out of bed, but as soon as she moved her body, her limbs became limp as if someone had pulled a muscle.
"Tsk~ General Su, you don't have enough physical strength."
Su Qingqing laughed at herself and fell back onto the bed.
In her previous life, she served in the army and fought in battles. In this life, she was plotting revenge. She had not slept as soundly as she had last night in both lives combined.
"woke up?"
A faint voice came from outside, and footsteps and the question came into the inner room. Through the gauze curtain, Su Qingqing saw Rong Que's tall and straight body.
Broad shoulders, long legs, and smiling eyes.
Su Qingqing wanted to push aside the veil to answer him, but her arms were too weak to do so. She just lay there with a smile on her lips and brows, and hummed softly.
Her voice still had a lingering hoarseness from yesterday, but it was so charming and blushing the moment it rang out.
Rong Que came over with a cup of honey water, pulled aside the veil and sat beside the bed, "Would you like some water?"
He said so, but as he looked at the person in front of him, the gaze in his eyes deepened inch by inch.
There were patches of light pink on Su Qingqing's fair neck, and he knew better than anyone how this pink color got there.
The man was lying on his side, with slightly red eyes, glancing at him lazily, causing Rong Que's hand holding the water cup to tremble slightly.
How to say it.
This look carried a bit of tiredness and coquettishness from physical discomfort, a bit of laziness and casualness after the interest had passed, and the rest was like the events of yesterday were crushed and smashed, leaking out from her eyes bit by bit.
Rong Que's Adam's apple slipped and he took a big sip of the honey water in his hand.
Su Qingqing laughed and said, "You said it was for me, but you..."
The words were blocked before they were uttered.
Someone bent down and passed the sweet honey water in his mouth to her.
Su Qingqing's already weak waist suddenly felt sore again. Rong Que put his warm palm on her and fed her a mouthful of water. He supported his body with his palm and slightly distanced himself from Su Qingqing, looking down at her, "What did you just swallow?"
What did you swallow?
Honey water and...
Su Qingqing's cheeks flushed, "Why are you so rude?"
Rong Que leaned over and kissed her, his teeth rubbing against her earlobe. He whispered, "Did you give me the Hehuan Powder?"
An hour later, Su Qingqing was carried into the bathroom by Rong Que in a daze.
The huge wooden barrel was more than enough to accommodate two people.
Su Qingqing didn't know how long this man had been suppressing his emotions. She closed her eyes and leaned on Rong Que's chest, counting unhappily in her heart. How many times in total?
"Hmm~"
…
It took me two hours to take a bath, and the whole bathroom was filled with mist like a fairyland.
When Rong Que wrapped her up in a large quilt and carried her back to the bed, Su Qingqing fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She was still half conscious before falling asleep, "Get out of here."
The hoarse voice spoke these fierce words, causing Rong Que to grab her clasped fingers and kiss the fingertips.
"Dry your hair before going to bed, or you'll get sick."
Su Qingqing didn't move at all, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Rong Que had a smile on his face, doting and reluctant. He stood up, got a clean towel, wiped her wet hair dry bit by bit, and then hugged her and fell asleep together.
When Su Qingqing opened her eyes again, it was already dark again.
She was awakened by hunger.
She struggled to get up from Rong Que's arms. Rong Que closed his eyes and circled her with his arms, as if he was circling a doll. He easily pulled her back into his arms after she had just moved away a little, and said, "Sleep a little longer."
Su Qingqing wanted to kick him, but she couldn't lift her leg, so she could only bite Rong Que's arm fiercely.
Rong Que chuckled and rubbed the back of her head with his nose, sucking it twice as if he was sucking the soul, "Are you hungry?"
"Nonsense, aren't you hungry?"
Rong Que hugged her and chuckled, "I got up this morning and had breakfast."
As he spoke, as if he knew what the person in his arms would do next, he suddenly sat up from the bed, leaving Su Qingqing's elbow empty.
"Since you can't get up, I'll go get you some food. I've already asked someone to prepare it."
Rong Que turned over and got up, dressed vigorously and walked out.
Su Qingqing also wanted to get off the ground, but as soon as she sat up, she instinctively lay down again, "You bastard."
I'm afraid she won't be able to get up .
Rong Que had a small table placed on the bed, put a large soft pillow on it and helped Su Qingqing sit up.
There were seven or eight small bowls on the small table. None of them had much in them, but they were of many varieties, all of which were Su Qingqing's favorites.
Just looking at the dishes, Su Qingqing looked at Rong Que with resentment, "Why is it either porridge or soup, and the stir-fried dishes are all vegetarian? I want to eat spicy..."
Before she could finish her words, Rong Que scooped a spoonful of steamed egg and put it into her mouth, "You can eat the spicy food after four or five days."
Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows.
Rong Que chuckled, "It's a little swollen, it needs to go down."
Su Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant by swollen. As a great general who had lived two lives, his face turned red.
"roll!"
Rong Que responded to her coquettish anger with a smile, "Be good, drink some pigeon soup."
Su Qingqing glared at Rong Que for a moment, then resigned herself to her fate and took a big sip of the soup.
She was really hungry.
From yesterday noon till now, I have only drunk a sip of honey water.
After the meal, Rong Que brought over a few tangerines and peeled them delicately with his slender fingers. After peeling them, he looked at the orange segments and said, "I heard people say that an orange segment is sweeter when shared between two people."
Su Qingqing glared at him angrily, "Go to the study!"
Rong Que laughed out loud and changed the subject, "I passed the message to He Chao."
Su Qingqing rolled her eyes and was about to speak when a propitious voice suddenly sounded outside, "Master, someone is coming from Shanxi."
