Chapter 7

Master, your tea. Fugui put the tea bowl on the desk

Smelling the strong fragrance of tea, Xiahou Qin, who had just returned home from the court, was shocked when he was practicing calligraphy in the study.

Yes, go down

Fugui is a little eunuch, capable and smart, and can make good tea. In fact, I don’t know how much better the tea made by the stupid little white rabbit who often takes off the thread.

Xiahou Qin held down his brush and walked to the window with a tea bowl hidden in the rising fog. His face made people unable to see what he was thinking.

By the way, Nanchuxia, why haven’t you come to serve?

He has been in court for most of the day, and he has been sitting here and waiting until now, but he still has no sign of her. It is really worry-free.

Didn’t the master instruct her to go to the warehouse in the mansion to take stock of the gifts before going to court? Fugui, who stood by the threshold, answered respectfully. He probably hasn’t finished the inventory yet, and he is still in the warehouse.

Xiahou Qin walked to the tea table and put down the tea bowl. I will go and see, you don’t need to serve you as a follower.

He swore that he was not going to check it out because he was worried, but wanted to check out what this little fool was doing after not taking it out for so long...

So our prince opened the door with an unhappy look and walked towards the warehouse in the mansion.

Open the door of the warehouse and what catches your eye are rows of neatly arranged storage racks that reach the ceiling.

Xiahou Qin walked in and searched for the petite figure.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in the corner of the northwest side, standing on a wooden ladder, holding paper and pen in one hand and checking the items placed in the treasury box with the other hand

She looked at it very seriously, and didn't even notice someone coming in, but just focused on it.

The little lips were pursed tightly, the corners of the lips were slightly raised, and the soft thin hair was casually wrapped with a hairpin. A goose yellow gauze skirt outlined the beautiful curves

Xiahou Qin's mouth curled up a curve, and walked to the side with his hands crossed his chest, looking at her with strong flames flashing in her eyes.

ah!

Shocked by a spider that suddenly appeared in front of him, Nan Chuxia screamed suddenly, and the paper and pen in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, because he wanted to avoid it, he didn't pay attention and stepped on the ladder and slid a step. With the screams, he fell down from the ladder.

careful!

In shock, Xiahou Qin had forgotten that he could use magic tricks. He rushed forward with a quick glance, opened his arms and hugged her who had fallen from the sky.

The disaster never came singularly. Just as she was put down, she let her stand firmly. The heavy ladder also fell down due to the impact force and pounced on the back of Nan Chuxia's head.

Xiahou Qin immediately turned over quickly and protected her whole body on his broad chest. The ladder immediately hit his back.

Holding Nan Chuxia tightly, Xiahou Qin endured the severe pain of the impact without saying a word

When the surrounding dust dissipated and returned to tranquility, Nan Chuxia carefully opened her eyes and found that she was being pressed firmly on the ground by Xiahou Qin.

The two people's faces are only an inch away. His sexy lips can be applied to her pink lips as long as they move forward a little further.

Nan Chuxia's heart suddenly felt like a deer bumping into a mess, and she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. Her mind was full of dreams she had. Her face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly realized that her posture was so shameful, and she couldn't help but worry about struggling to get up.

Don't move... Xiahou Qin couldn't help but groan

As soon as she moved, a heart-wrenching pain came from his right shoulder

There is also a hot feeling

I guess somewhere was scratched

Although he could cast a spell immediately to heal the wound, his mind flashed with inspiration like lightning, and he felt that maybe the wound would be better to recover naturally.

Chen... Prince Chen, are you okay! Nan Chuxia noticed something was wrong with him, and reached out to touch him, and immediately felt a wet and hot feeling came from his palm. When he looked down, his whole palm was dyed red

Oh!!! Prince! Your shoulder is injured! Nan Chuxia couldn't help but scream

Xiahou Qin lowered his head and stared at the little face in his arms that was panicked because he saw him bleeding and was almost about to cry. He hugged her body that was trembling slightly because of worry, but he was as happy as if he had the whole world.

Prince Chen!! Prince! Don’t you feel any pain? Why do you still have no expression? I... I will call someone to call the imperial physician, otherwise you will bleed and die...!

Nan Chuxia sobbed and screamed, while trying to get out of Xiahou Qin's arms.

Xiahou Qin felt his temples start to pound because of her screams. He lowered his head and closed her soft lips without hesitation. In an instant, the sound disappeared into his mouth.

The plots written in the novel that she reads all day long, such as talented men and beautiful women, turned out to be effective, Xiahou Qin smiled in his heart and thought.