236. Chapter 236 Cherish this moment, this moment


Chapter 236 Cherish this moment, at this moment

Xiangying stared blankly at the blood jade round jade pendant.

Extremely pure deep red color without any impurities.

It is engraved with Qilin chasing the sun, which can be seen to be extraordinary.

Such a precious thing and such an important meaning, Xiangying shook her head without even thinking about it.

"I don't want it, you keep it yourself."

"Take it."

Xie Chen didn't talk nonsense to her. He directly held Xiangying's wrist with his big palm and put the blood jade away. into her palm.

He did not let go, but tightened his grip on Xiangying's fingertips with his well-jointed palms.

The body temperature that was hot due to fever was like a blazing fire, gently wrapping her around.

Xiangying raised her eyebrows faintly, and her tone calmed down, with a hint of displeasure.

"Xie Chen, are you entrusting a relic? You don't believe that I can cure you, do you?"

Xie Chen was stunned, laughed, and coughed twice. .

He looked at her, his thin eyes dark and serious: "Where are you thinking? This jade symbolizes my identity. My father also has an exact same one."

"I am I’m afraid that if I lose this jade one day as my illness gets worse, someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble. I’ll be most at ease if I leave it to you.”

After hearing what he said, Xiangying agreed to help keep it.

With just a touch of her hand, the blood-red jade pendant was naturally put into the space for storage.

Xie Chen felt relieved and took a long breath.

Xiangying took out a body supplement from the space.

She clasped Xie Chen's chin, raised her knees to the couch, and sat in front of him: "Open your mouth."

Jie Chen's eyes were deep and his thin lips were slightly open, allowing Xiang Ying to pour the unknown liquid.

His expression was as if even if Xiangying was fed poison, he would still drink it.

Xiangying gave him medicine and asked him to change his clothes.

She took out another set of thick bedding from the space and placed it at the end of the bed.

Jie Chen glanced lightly with his thin eyes: "Are you sleeping here too?"

Xiangying tilted her head: "What else? Do you want me to lie on the ground?"

Jie Chen pursed his lips and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Shall we sleep together?"

Xiang Ying raised her eyebrows, and Xie Chen said again: "I remember that you can pull out a canopy bed out of thin air from the Qiankun bag. "

"What's wrong with sleeping in the same bed with me? Are you still afraid that I will take advantage of you?" Xiangying folded her arms and leaned against the end of the bed, with bright eyes and a hint of dissatisfaction on her expression.

Jie Chen looked at her and said without hesitation: "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that I can't control myself."

Xiangying's eyes widened slightly.

In the past, whenever Xie Chen talked about this kind of issue, he would definitely look away with burning ears.

But at this moment, their eyes were facing each other, and Jie Chen did not avoid her eyes, but looked straight at her, like a deep abyss of fire, quietly waiting for her to step into it.

Xiang Ying rubbed her body along the couch, raised her back slightly, and raised her hand to hook Jie Chen's chin.

"What are you thinking about? Xie Chen, you are sick and can't do it."

"Isn't it okay to just hug?" Xie Chen asked, like a child begging for sweet candy bit by bit.

Xiang Ying laughed out loud, and Jie Chen's muscles tensed up. He explained hoarsely: "If it causes trouble to you, just think I'm crazy and don't respond."

Jie Chen didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Xiangying had already kissed her on the lips.

Her body was always lingering with the refreshing fragrance of soap locust, and it seemed to carry the breath of snow. It was refreshing and cold, enough to give him a moment of respite when his whole body was burning like hot iron.

A kiss was like a flood. Their emotions were released like falling snowflakes, and no one could hold them back.

Until the last moment, Jie Chen suddenly propped himself up, his thin eyes filled with fiery emotion.

"Is it still the same requirement? After leaving this door, you are you and I am me?" he asked.

Xiangying's lips were gleaming, her hair was disheveled, and an embroidered flower fell on the ground, which was gracefully red.

She put her arms around Jie Chen's neck and smiled softly: "Can you stop thinking so much? Why are you still thinking about asking these questions when you are so sick? What if we can't get out of this door? ?”

Of course Xiangying was scaring him, and Jie Chen also knew it. However, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and followed her words: "Then cherish this moment, this moment."

Xiang Ying felt that Bu Feng was quite a particular person. , the bed that was carried for them actually had a curtain.

To a certain extent, the bed curtain swayed down on its own, wrapping them in a separate little world.

For a moment, Xiangying really thought that she and Jie Chen were the only ones in the world.

What surprised her even more was that Xie Chen still had so much energy despite being ill.

In the sweltering granary, the mist was as charming as the dense mist, which melted a bit of snow on the roof and turned into droplets of crystal water, falling along the eaves.

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Just as Xiangying guessed, although Bufeng had agreed when he left, he would send someone to deliver meals every day.

But since they were locked up in the granary, no one has ever asked a question.

For three consecutive days, Xiangying and Xiechen took medicine, ate, and then closed the curtain to discuss life.

If Xiangying hadn’t had space, I’m afraid they would have starved to death here together.

On the night of the fourth day.

After Xiangying and Xiechen were imprisoned, the atmosphere in the exile team was so cold that it was about to freeze.

Not only did the Sixth Prince deprive them of their food, but two days ago he also found a reason to beat up the thin monkey and the sour scholar, and let all the soldiers and prisoners watch, as if he was killing the chicken to scare the monkey. .

Everyone knew in their hearts that the Sixth Prince did this because he knew that Xie Chen had contracted the epidemic. Now that Xiang Ying was locked up with him again, the two of them would probably not recover.

Xiang Qianqian even directly snatched away the supplies that Taoxue and the others had hoarded, and with the support of the Sixth Prince, took them for themselves.

Qi Fengyi was also tied up and beaten because of his resistance.

Perhaps for this reason, Aren disappeared two days ago.

Everyone said that Jin ran away when he saw no one to rely on.

Fortunately, before Xiangying left, he buried food in the snow and left it for Taoxue and the children.

Otherwise, they will only starve to death.

At night, the Sixth Prince's people were responsible for serving food, and everyone only had half a cold, hard steamed bun.

After Xiang Rongrong quietly led her, she got into Taoxue's house.

They had secretly discussed it before. They all saved some food together, and Xiang Rongrong quietly sent it to Xiang Ying.

At this moment, Taoxue took out the various cakes and pickle dumplings she had saved, as well as the seven steamed buns that Xiangli and Lin Lingxiang had sent before, and gave them to Xiang Rongrong.

"Seventh Princess, be careful, don't be seen."

Xiang Rongrong nodded: "Don't worry, I have a good relationship with Li Fengcheng Supervisor, he has already helped me find a way The path will cover me to the granary."

She tied the food bag on her back and Taoxue walked her out the door.

A dark shadow was waiting nearby, it was Li Fengcheng.

Xiang Rongrong smiled knowingly and walked over quickly.

Three little ones were sitting next to them, blinking their big eyes.

Xiang Xiuxiu looked at Taoxue and Qi Fengyi standing at the door with worried expressions, and the little guy sighed silently.

"My mother can really conjure up food, why don't they believe it?"

The weather is freezing and the night is dark.

Xiang Rongrong was wearing a thin skirt and walking in the snow.

Suddenly, she stepped on a stone in the snow and leaned her whole body to the side.

"Be careful!" Li Fengcheng reached out in time and grabbed her.

His palms were hot, not as cold as hers.

Xiang Rongrong's face turned red. She looked up and saw Li Fengcheng's upright and handsome face. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Supervisor Li."

"You're welcome. I'm helping you to help the deputy general. But we have to go back quickly and not be discovered."

"Okay." Xiang Rongrong nodded and was about to follow him quickly to the forward.

At this moment, a cold scolding came from behind them.

“Stop!”

Xiang Rongrong froze and looked back.

Xiang Qianqian, wearing a brocade-purple cloak, pursued him with his maids and guards, holding torches.

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