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Mu Huaiqian was bleeding from his nose in embarrassment, while cursing himself in his heart that he was too calm. At the same time, his eyes couldn't help but look at the little princess Peach Blossom. Last summer, the little princess Peach Blossom was not yet in her hair. She had a slender and light body, and there was only a slight ups and downs on her chest. After a year, her figure was still as slim as a willow, but the curve on her chest seemed to be much more plump.
Uh, it seems that the little princess Peach Blossom has been nourishing for more than half a year. Well, I have gained so much weight.
"Mu Huaiqian, where are your eyes looking?" Ji Zishan is not blind, and she turned a blind eye to a passionate young man. How could she ignore it? Ji Zishan raised her eyebrows and angrily, while folding her hands on her chest, posing as if she had been killed by a big gangster. "Dengtuzi, where did you learn bad habits? Why do you specifically stare at the girl's chest?!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Huaiqian almost choked by his saliva: "Fan, listen to my explanation, I..."
"What are you explaining? Didn't you stare at my chest just now? I'll give me a disciple!" Ji Zishan blurted out Mu Huaiqian's explanation.
Mu Huaiqian was a little crying. His little princess, ancestor, can you stop 'staring at the chest' and 'drunk' again? He said like a beast in clothes: "I just want to see if you have grown taller and gained weight..." Seeing Ji Zishan's expression turned suspicious, Mu Huaiqian praised his wit, and then continued to explain in depth, "Fan, you have always loved beauty and hate gaining weight the most. I didn't have time to take a closer look just now. Now I just took a look at your changes. We haven't seen each other for half a year..."
"So, I'm treating your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs?" Ji Zishan's eyes turned and she suddenly said with a smile.
Mu Huaiqian said with a shameless face: "It's true, I just see what changes you have..." In short, he would never admit that he was indeed staring at the little princess Taohua's chest just now. Uh, if the beautiful little wife knows, then how much he would despise him. When Mu Huaiqian was doing ideological work for himself, he suddenly saw the little princess Taohua approaching him with a bright smile, and said softly, "Then tell me, have I grown taller, have I gained weight? If I get fat, where is it..."
The girl Youxiang moved her nose to her, and Mu Huaiqian felt her throat tight and her breathing was not smooth: "You have grown taller again, but you haven't become fat at all. She is still thin and beautiful..." Well, the little princess of Peach Blossom likes him to praise her for being thin and beautiful.
"Has I really not become fat?" Ji Zishan looked up at Mu Huaiqian, her eyes were clear and watery.
Mu Huaiqian pinched his pie with one hand and clenched his fists slightly with the other hand: "Well, I really haven't become fat." Except for the flesh on your chest.
Ji Zishan blinked with a smile: "Hey, have you wiped your nose? If you still bleeding, why don't I go and call an imperial doctor for you to take a look? Your fire is too serious..."
Mu Huaiqian quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, it's no longer flowing." As he said that, he wiped his nose and fingers cleaned. Given that the handkerchief was already stained with blood, Mu Huaiqian could not just return it, and it was not easy to throw it in the room. So he lowered his head and stuffed it into his arms. Well, he had to take it home to deal with it by himself. He hid the blood-covered silk handkerchief. As soon as Mu Huaiqian looked up, he saw the little princess peach blossom biting her lips and laughing, "Mu Huaiqian, I miss you so much, let's hug you again."
I didn't dare to hug me again, what if my nosebleeds again, Mu Huaiqian smiled dryly: "The windows in this room are not closed, it's not good to let people see it, so don't hug me. We haven't seen each other for so long, so let's talk..."
"I'll go and close it now." Without waiting for Mu Huaiqian to change the topic, Ji Zishan quickly ran to put the gauze curtain like a rabbit.
Seeing this, Mu Huaiqian subconsciously touched his nose: "..." Brother Nose, be a little angry, but don't embarrass him again.
Mu Huaiqian's nose really lived up to expectations. When Ji Zishan threw it into his arms again, he did not have any more trouble. However, his body was still very tense. The little princess Peach Blossom has always been lively and active. Even if she sticks to him, she twisted it from time to time. Mu Huaiqian felt that the blood in her body was getting hot, and she wished... Mu Huaiqian took a deep breath and maintained her rationality with difficulty: "Fan, have you been hugging enough?" She couldn't hold her anymore, she was about to turn into a beast.
"No, I still want to hug you." Ji Zishan groaned in a low voice while rubbing her strong body.
Mu Huaiqian suddenly had a headache. The ancestor of the little princess, do you know that he is very furious now. His body is wrapped in his arms, and his body is soft and fragrant. Mu Huaiqian is actually reluctant to let go, but if he holds it, something will really happen: "Fan, my wound has not healed yet, your head is moving around on it, it hurts a little..." In fact, he has not been healthy, and he is in the prime of his recovery. After the initial dangerous period, his recovery is very good. He has this saying now, but he just wants to trick the little princess Taohua not to stick to him like this.
If you say important things three times, something will happen, something will happen, something will happen, it will really happen.
"Ah, I forgot..." Ji Zishan was just teasing Mu Huaiqian, and forgot to ask how his injuries were. After evacuating Mu Huaiqian's arms, Ji Zishan asked with concern, "How is your wound? Show me." It's all because Mu Huaiqian appeared so suddenly and acted so naturally and unobstructed that she forgot that Mu Huaiqian was still a big injury, "Hurry up, show me your wound."
Facing the little princess of Peach Blossom with a burning gaze, Mu Huaiqian also wanted to fold his arms and cover his chest: "...fan, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know, I want to see your wound." Ji Zishan repeated in unquestionable tone.
Mu Huaiqian almost died of sweat. His wound was in the heart and lungs, and he didn't just lift his sleeves on his elbow. He needed to strip his upper body naked. Can he show him casually: "Fan, don't mess around, my wound is on the chest, how can I show you..." Seeing the little princess Taohua looking at him with a thumping look, Mu Huaiqian coaxed in a soft tone, "Don't worry, my wound has healed, but I can't move vigorously yet, and I need to rest for a while."
"But, I really want to see it." Ji Zishan looked at her finger pitifully, as if she had suffered some great grievances.
Mu Huaiqian replied patiently: "I really can't show it to you..."
"Just want to see it." Ji Zishan insisted without discouragement.
Mu Huaiqian was extremely helpless and could only say vaguely and perfunctorily: "I really can't show it to you now..."
"I can't watch it now, so when can I watch it?" Ji Zishan asked with the opportunity.
Mu Huaiqian replied casually: "After getting married, you can...uh..." By the way, he and the little princess Taohua have been engaged for more than a year. When will they really get married? Dear Emperor, can you give me a correct word? His beautiful little wife is clamoring to see the wound. Before she gets married, why should he show her?
Ji Zishan sighed in disappointment: "Get married? I want to see you now. You insist that I wait for another two or three years, and the daylily will be cold."
Have to wait another two or three years? Mu Huaiqian couldn't help but light wax for himself and murmured in a low voice: "I want to show you now--" Unfortunately, the empress dowager's mother-in-law and his elder brother-in-law didn't give him face and insisted that he be a bachelor for a few more years. He reached out to stroke the cheek of the little princess Peach Blossom. Mu Huaiqian said warmly, "Fan, you want to see my wound, you just want to know if my injury is serious. It was indeed serious at the beginning, and it is almost healed, don't worry."
Ji Zishan lowered her head in a depressed state.
Mu Huaiqian sighed lightly, and then opened his arms and wrapped around his little peach blossom princess: "...Then hug it for a while?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will press your wound?" Ji Zishan asked in a low voice.
Mu Huaiqian chuckled softly: "Actually, it doesn't hurt too much."
As soon as Ji Zishan returned to the palace from Prince Kang's mansion, she went to ask His Majesty Ji Ziqing and Empress Dowager Hui'an to apply: "Mu Huaiqian has returned. During the period when he was recuperating, I want to meet him once every five days. Please ask my mother and the emperor to agree to me."
Empress Dowager Hui'an knew that Mu Huaiqian had returned, but she didn't know how he recovered. She said, "Fan, don't let it be a mess. Huaiqian suffered such a serious injury. He must have to take a good rest. If the disease is rooted, it will be bad."
His Majesty Ji Ziqing lowered his eyebrows and drank tea, not wanting to pay attention to the little thing that had forgotten his brother when he had a man.
"It's okay, I've asked carefully. He needs to rest, but he doesn't have to lie down all day, so he can take appropriate walks." Ji Zishan shook Empress Dowager Hui'an's arm and begged softly, "Will I make a joke about Mu Huaiqian's body? He is so happy to see me and feels comfortable, which is more conducive to restoring health. If he can't see me, he will not have to have some lovesickness or something."
After seeing the two people's numb letters, His Majesty Ji Ziqing did not react much, but Empress Dowager Hui'an couldn't help but frown and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense? What are you missing? Are you a girl? Is this what should you say at home?"
Ji Zishan immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and her eyes became timid: "Then I just think in my heart, just say it without saying it."
Empress Dowager Hui'an was speechless, then looked up at the emperor's eldest son: "Qing'er, what do you think?"
His Majesty Ji Ziqing wiped his mouth with a veil and looked elegant: "It's just that the mother is the master, I... have no objection." Shui Lingling's little cabbage sister rushed to Gongzhu. What can he do? She can only indulge in the fulfillment.
No objection means tacit approval. The emperor's son has made it acquiesce. Why should Empress Dowager Hui'an disobey her little daughter's wishes? She doesn't want to see her little daughter fall in love again. It's so pitiful that it makes people feel distressed. So, with the permission of both mother and brother, Ji Zishan went to Kang's mansion again five days later, and brought a can of carefully cooked big tonic soup. Facing the little princess of peach blossom who wanted to nourish his body, Mu Huaiqian was almost crying.
Since returning home, my brother and sister-in-law have been able to nourish him. Now, the little princess of Peach Blossom is also extremely enthusiastic about nourishing him.
Chapter completed!