Chapter 022 sharing joys or suffering
Her hands were caught in the next moment. She raised her head and looked at him with a pair of walnut-like eyes.
Qin Qingxuan pinched the snow-white sleeves in his clothes and pulled off a piece of cloth with a hiss, like a treasure, and carefully wiped the tears on Zhuge Aoshuang's face.
His movements were gentle and his expression was focused. Zhuge Aoshuang looked at him, and the tears in his eyes were miraculously fixed.
It seems that because of his movements and his expression, she forgets all the pain and sufferings she has suffered. At this moment, there is only her and him here.
Maybe, subconsciously, she has lost all her loved ones and needs someone to protect her and take care of her, right?
Maybe she is not independent enough, but she is still too weak.
Why does she have a sense of dependence when she looks at the teenager in front of her?
At this moment, how she hopes that this teenager can accompany her and share joys and sorrows?
Ha ha, what a selfish wish!
Tears had been wiped dry, and Qin Qing's white hand gently stroked her red, swollen and bleeding lips.
"Hist..." Zhuge Aoshuang frowned in pain, and his watery eyes seemed to overflow again.
Qin Qingxuan quickly let go, but his head lowered and gently touched Zhuge Aoshuang's red and swollen lips.
An electric current flowed through the limbs of the two people in an instant, making both of them shake and no longer move.
It seems to have been hit by the current, and it can't move.
Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes widened and her face was shocked, but she did not push it away. To be correct, she forgot to push it away.
His arms are too warm, his movements are too soft, and the feeling of touching each other's lips is too beautiful...
She was really reluctant to push him away.
Even if there is only a moment, she also wants to leave this beautiful moment.
The moment Qin Qingxuan lowered his head and touched her lips, his expression of indifference and gentle smile was broken into nothingness for a moment.
There is shock and puzzlement in the eyes of more than a blink of an eye.
Although such an expression is only a blink of an eye, it is so clear and unreasonable compared with his usual calmness and calmness.
Zhuge Aoshuang naturally did not notice his strangeness, and she only felt that she was not at his disposal.
Looking at the handsome face in front of him, his eyebrows flying diagonally into his temples, his straight nose, and his beautiful phoenix eyes.
These eyes are like a clear spring, clear and transparent.
These eyes also brought all the mind of Zhuge Aoshuang into it.
"Does it still hurt?" Qin Qingxuan's pale pink and sexy lips left her ruddy lips that were no longer bleeding and asked gently.
He raised the corners of his eyes, his thin lips raised, and looked at her with a smile, as if he didn't know what he had done before.
The temperament of his whole body remains unchanged, still as noble as the moon, like a fairy.
In contrast, Zhuge Aoshuang's buns are scattered, her white dress is covered with dust, her eyes are red and swollen, and she looks like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
Zhuge Aoshuang took a deep breath and wanted to calm down what she said, but the tip of her nose was not smooth because she had cried. As soon as her movements came out, her disordered breathing was even more chaotic and she was almost out of breath.
choked twice and resisted the impulse to cough again. Zhuge Aoshuang's face turned red and awkwardly glanced at Qin Qingxuan, who was smiling: "What were you doing just now?"
Qin Qingxuan blinked innocently: "Aren't you in pain?"
Zhuge Aoshuang stroked her forehead and dared to love this teenager because he wiped the blood stains on her lips with cloth and silk. She hurt, so she kissed her just now?!
He was wiping her with his lips, and shamefully, she actually felt electric current because of his gentle touch, and even this feeling has been flowing through her limbs and bones!
How did she feel that way about the teenager in front of her?
This feeling has only appeared in front of Jiang Yi before, but when Jiang Yi kisses her today, her feeling is no longer like and enjoys...
But **naked disgust, hatred, and full of anger.
I even feel that people like Jiang Yi don't deserve to touch her at all.
The teenager in front of him has clear eyes, pure expression, and looks extremely harmless.
However, maybe it's an intuition. Zhuge Aoshuang always feels that such a teenager will never be so innocent and harmless on the surface.
She raised her head and straightened the scattered bun, because maids used to serve her hair. Now the bun is scattered, and she can't coil it up, so she simply scattered a blue silk.
The green silk is scattered in her ears, and there is a chance that it is naughty to cover her jaw, which makes her small face white and delicate, and a pair of dark pupils are as beautiful as one of the purest black jade beads.
Aware that the place where he was sitting was full of dust, he quickly stood up and bounced the hem of the bullet robe.
"It's indecent for a woman to wear her hair." Qin Qingxuan's elegant and mellow voice came into Zhuge Aoshuang's ears, making her clenched the plum hairpin in her hand.
She is really useless. She has reached out to open her mouth from her clothes. She never knows how life should be, and she can't even comb a simple bun.
A small bun embarrassed her and made her feel that it was useless.
"Sure enough, the princess is seriously ill." Qin Qingxuan hooked his thin lips, as if he expected that she would not coil her hair. He took the plum blossom white jade hairpin from her hand and Shi Shiran walked behind her and said, "Although I haven't combed the woman's hair bun, I have seen a lot."
His hands are like dancing, and his movements are gentle and elegant, winding Zhuge Aoshuang's head of green silk on top of his head into a bun.
Zhuge Aoshuang was stunned.
This... is obviously a woman's favorite bun, Ling Xu bun!
This hair style is like a cloud disk, holding it on the top, shaking without falling off.
Ordinary girls rarely have this kind of bun, because this kind of bun is complicated to comb, and if the craftsmanship is not good, it is easy to cause the hair to fall out.
If you want to meticulously comb such a bun and don't let the hair fall off, you can't do it without more than five years of hair skills.
Therefore, only a girl who can have such a bun must be rich and noble.
Ask for a maid or woman with such superb hair skills, which is much more expensive than an ordinary girl.
Just take the maids and maids in Zhuge Mansion as an example, it takes at least ten Zhuge Mansion maids to hire such a skillful woman.
Zhuge Aoshuang can't believe that the man who combed such a complicated bun is actually a man!
And it was also from a young man who said that he had never combed a woman's hair.
"Are you familiar with women's buns?" If the teenager has not bunned, then there is only one possibility, that is, the teenager has never been short of women since he was a child.
And this kind of woman must be a young yellow girl who often has this kind of bun. Oh, no, it's a different type of bun.
"Hmm." Qin Qingxuan hummed gently and said, "The woman's bun is not heavy every day, so I know more or less about it."
As soon as this came out, Zhuge Aoshuang realized the identity of the teenager beside him.
Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of Qin in the northwest.
Yes, he is the emperor and the king of a country.
Three thousand beauties in the harem, what kind of woman do you want? Don't those women think about how to dress up every day to win Qin Qingxuan's different treatment?
If it is not heavy, then Qin Qingxuan has seen thousands and hundreds of these women's buns, right?!
Not to mention his youth claiming the throne, but there was no news of rebellion in the State of Qin. The princes everywhere in the State of Qin handed over all their military power, leaving only dozens of private soldiers.
May I ask how many young emperors who claim to be emperor and have no helplessness can make these many prince's affiliated countries bow down without even the slightest repulsion?
Which young man with such outstanding ability, whether it is a minister, princes and nobles, or the common people, does not want to marry his daughter to this young and capable young man?
But Zhuge Aoshuang will not forget that when she first saw Qin Qingxuan, she escaped from the woodshed and rushed into a carriage carriage at will before she saw him.
At that time, he gave people a feeling that he was cold, not the gentleness at this moment, and not the approachable at this moment.
Some only have a cold feeling like ice and snow.
If she hadn't met him like that, she wouldn't have believed that the smiling teenager in front of her would be the cold snowy young man who refused people thousands of miles away in the carriage.
He gradually became a mystery in her eyes.
She can't see through him, what he thinks, and his actions.
"His Majesty Qin's golden body, the people and women are frightened." Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes were panicked and looked at his eyes deliberately dodge.
Her current strength is still too weak. Not to mention the emperor, she can't even match a family now, let alone an emperor?
No matter what it is, she can't let the young emperor have any exploration of herself.
Because as long as there is a trace of inquiry, her future behavior will be limited.
The weaker she is now, the more beneficial it is to her.
Qin Qingxuan smiled and said, "I can see that you are not a woman who will be afraid when you see the powerful and even the emperor."
Seeing that Zhuge Aoshuang's red lips moved and seemed to want to justify something, Qin Qingxuan suddenly put his upturned nose close to Zhuge Aoshuang's forehead, and his voice was a little low: "Your eyes tell me that you are not afraid of me, and you are not respectful to me."
As soon as the name 'Idi' came out, the distance between the two instantly widened.
Although this is the result that Zhuge Aoshuang originally wanted, she still wants to hear him call himself 'I' at this moment.
Because of such self-proclaiming, she felt that there was no distance between her and him.