Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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Qingchen's face also changed suddenly, she sneered and withdrew from his embrace, turned over and fell asleep.

Xiao Sheng was startled, a little helpless, he leaned forward and hugged her from behind, Qingchen pulled his hand down forcefully, and buried his whole head in the quilt.Unexpectedly, he would also be buried in the quilt, no matter what, he wanted to hug her.

Qingchen finally couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and bit his shoulder desperately.He endured it silently, without saying a word, until she finally let go, still hugging her tightly and refusing to let go.

Tired of biting, Qingchen still couldn't break free from him, so she could only stare at him angrily, but suddenly found an inconspicuous mark on his shoulder.She was slightly shocked in her heart, she raised her body and followed the mark to look at his back, and she saw the whip marks on his back!The welts were already faded, it should have been a long time ago, but how could he have withstood so many whips?

Qingchen's hand slowly caressed those marks, and his scarred appearance ten years ago flashed in his mind. For a moment, he even forgot that he was still talking about Concubine Jing, just looking at him, his face turned pale: " What's going on with these?"

He leaned close to her face, carefully looked at her expression, and suddenly smiled: "Chen'er, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Qingchen's face didn't change the slightest because he changed the subject, she looked at him with a frown, and said calmly after a long time: "If you don't want to say it, then forget it."

He couldn't help hugging her even tighter, and said with a smile: "Chen'er, it's all in the past, we don't need to mention it again. Don't you hear that 'falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring more, so it's better to take pity on the person in front of you'?" After saying that, His hands had begun to become irregular again.

Qingchen slapped his hand off, and looked at him seriously: "Okay, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about the future. In the future, what should we do?"

He gently held her hand and kissed her lips: "What should I do? Don't you like it here?"

"I like this place." Qingchen said, "But you are the emperor, your world, your subjects, and your palace? After this assassination incident, there must be chaos in the palace. You have never worried about what is going on now ever?"

His hand suddenly reached out to her flat belly again silently, and he said with a smile, "Worry? I'm more worried about how many children you can bear for me..."

"Xiao Sheng!" Qing Chen was finally annoyed, and raised her voice slightly.He always looks so out of shape, and he avoids answering everything she says, which makes her feel panicked for no reason.

He finally sighed softly, intertwined his fingers with her: "This place is so good, don't think about anything, just live here properly, isn't it good?"

How can she be bad?Qingchen bit her lower lip slightly and looked at him, with suspicion in her eyes: "But...do you really not have to think about anything?"

He gently held her steady: "Chen'er, it's been hard for us to be at peace like this, isn't it good?"

Qingchen looked at him, and nodded slowly after a long time: "Okay, of course it's good. I'm just afraid that you—"

He just said half of the words, but he sealed the rest of the words with a kiss and blocked them back.Qingchen responded to him unconsciously, and fell into the new round of heat wave again, but while whispering shallowly, she still remembered to ask him: "Then what is your Wan'er, Amin...... There is Concubine Xu..."

Under his kiss, she couldn't utter a complete sentence, and finally said these people, but he blocked her lips again: "I want Chen'er..."

The days that followed were unexpectedly peaceful and comfortable. He went to the fields every day to ask the old farmers how to farm, and he often helped the Xu family and other families in the village with some work.Half a month later, he opened up his own piece of land and planted some farm vegetables on it.

Every time Qingchen looked at it, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.The former emperor now planted his own piece of land in this isolated place, exposed to the sun every day, and soon became dark and thin, but he himself was still glad that he was still handsome.

Seeing how hard he worked every day, Qingchen also began to learn how to cook from Mrs. Xu, and it was as easy as he learned how to farm, and he was able to cook a table of decent meals very quickly.

With the help of the villagers, they soon had their own house. Although there were only two rooms, it was more than enough for the two of them now.Qingchen occasionally thinks of the child he mentioned, and can't help but think about what will happen after having a child.

It was only then that she realized that the so-called happiness could be so close to her.It's ridiculous that she has always closed herself in that lonely and arrogant world, but now she has a heart-to-heart relationship with him, and only then does she realize that life for her can be so beautiful.

"Is the water temperature okay?" He had been working outside for a day, and now he was soaking in hot water, Qingchen wiped his back for him, looking at the parts of his neck that were peeled off by the sun, he couldn't help but feel distressed. , for fear that the water would be too hot and it would make him hurt even more.

"Very good." He gave a low laugh, dragged her hand, let her get closer to him, and suddenly picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it on her, "You try?"

Qingchen was slightly annoyed, and put the bath towel in his hand on his head: "I'm telling you to play tricks!"

He was naturally unwilling to let it go, dragging her hand and refusing to let go, as if he insisted on pulling her into the tub as well.Qingchen finally couldn't help begging for mercy, and was dragged by him to be frivolous, and then he was free.

However, as soon as he let her go, she took the initiative to hug his neck from behind him again, leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyes kept wandering around those places where the skin had shed, she stretched out her hand to caress it gently, and said in a low voice : "Is it really not hard? Do these places hurt?"

He smiled slightly, and touched her face lightly with his backhand: "It's not hard, it doesn't hurt. Chen'er, I have never felt so happy in all these years."

Qingchen couldn't help but blushed slightly, and hugged him even tighter, her voice was slightly astringent, but she was very satisfied: "Me too."

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