MTL - Princess a Lives By Kissing Me Every Day-Chapter 29
What Lin Moran didn't know was that Qin Yuci actually had a younger sister who was a direct relative. The little girl was very beautiful, with big eyes, and a cute and quiet appearance. She would show two cute canine teeth when she smiled, and anyone would like it.
But such a beautiful little girl died of illness at a very young age.
Because it went too early, it was not even mentioned in the original book.
But it has not been mentioned, but it does not mean that it does not exist. The departure of my sister not only caused a huge blow to the emperor and empress, but even Qin Yuci has been sentimental about it for many years.
It was also from then on that she gradually understood a truth—
There is no never-ending feast.
For example, my younger sister in the past, and Mo Ran today, time has always been cruel, if you want to deprive something, it is really very easy.
She didn't dare to ensure that the two would never be separated, so she said frankly: "Even if there is a day when we are separated..."
This speaks for itself.
But after she finished speaking, she remained silent for a long while, selfishness was at work, and she paused for a moment, and finally added a sentence after the sentence of reality: "Of course, I don't really hope that there will be such a day."
The tone was unexpectedly serious, and it seemed to be warm, capable of igniting the white snow on the branches and melting the glaciers for thousands of miles.
Lin Moran's cheeks turned red when he heard the words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he nodded slightly in silence for a while, his almond eyes curved into a beautiful smile: "Moran will not leave the princess, even if there is such a day, it will just be It's only a moment, don't worry."
"It's just a moment, but it will be back soon."
As usual, he habitually coaxed the person in front of him and blew her rainbow fart.
But it was different from usual, there seemed to be some truth hidden in these words.
The system in my mind noticed this, and wanted to remind me, but I finally gave up after thinking about the above-mentioned instructions not to interfere and influence the host's behavior.
He turned off the microphone with a dry cough, and found a cool place to stay according to the instructions of the human behavior guidelines he had learned recently.
"..."
Unknowingly, the snow in the sky seems to be bigger.
It is rare for the palace people to have such a chance to play freely, so they naturally want to enjoy it in time. Those who play snowball fights and those who make snowmen have different crafts, so naturally the piles are also different.
When Qin Ruojin stepped into the Changle Palace with the cat she had found with great difficulty, she was really taken aback and almost thought that the palace people were crazy.
But upon closer inspection, it seemed that it wasn't the palace servants who were crazy, but the imperial sister.
She would come out to play in the snow, which is a rare event in a hundred years!
Qin Ruojin stood there in a daze, observed carefully for a while, trying to figure out how Sister Huang was feeling today, after thinking about it, she dared to happily join in, got carried away with the fun, and actually made a snowball fight with Sister Huang.
To put it aside, this is not playing with the snow, but risking your life, but today, Huangjie looks in a good mood, so she probably won't hold her accountable.
Ever since Qin Ruojin was severely punished once when she was a child, she didn't dare to make trouble in front of Qin Yuci easily, but the childish instinct in her bones still exists, and now it is completely stimulated. When she saw Sister Huang talking to the maid, she didn't notice her , quickly gathered a snowball.
Throwing it in the direction where Qin Yuci was, it hit her on the back of the head with a slap.
The pure white snowballs scattered again due to the impact, and the snowflakes were stirred up like mist, and immediately sprinkled Qin Yuci's body.
Damn.
Lin Moran didn't understand why Qin Ruojin always ran so fast on the road that angered Qin Yuci, fearing that she would get angry, she quickly raised her hand to shake off the snow on her body, and asked softly, "Princess, are you all right, are you alright..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yuci suddenly stopped him.
Raising his eyes, he quickly met her eyes again, only to see Qin Yuci slightly pursed his lips and smiled, his appearance was as dignified and elegant as before.
But the tone is different, every word seems to be squeezed out from the gap between the teeth, and he sneered: "Ben, Gong, no, nothing."
Obviously it doesn't look like it's okay.
Sure enough, Qin Ruojin was in trouble at the next moment, Qin Yuci casually took a piece of snow from a branch beside him, quickly formed a snowball, looked up at Qin Ruojin who was fleeing with bared teeth, and threw it out with incomparable precision.
With a slap, the snowball hit Qin Ruojin's buttocks quite hard, and she immediately groaned in pain.
But he didn't dare to stop, and continued to run wildly, but he still couldn't escape Qin Yuci's palm. Snowballs flew one after another, and hit her body with incomparable accuracy.
It was really a farce, the palace people who watched wanted to laugh but dared not laugh, their cheeks hurt from holding back.
Haven't been this happy for a long time.
Lin Moran stared at Qin Ruojin for a long while, feeling that she was too miserable to see, and finally withdrew his gaze and turned to Qin Yuci's profile.
Seeing that her eyebrows are raised slightly, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and the tiny rays of light from the sky are reflected in her eyes, she is very beautiful, her body seems to be wrapped in vitality, she really looks like a girl should look.
Even after all the snowballs in his hand were used up, he gently extended his hand to her and said, "Mo Ran, help Ben Gong get some more."
"Here." As soon as the words fell, Lin Moran moved quickly, quickly searched around for some snowballs, hugged them in his arms, and rushed to give them to Qin Yuci.
Although I feel a little sorry for Qin Ruojin, at this moment, everyone is clearly happy, whether it's the surrounding palace people, Qin Yuci beside him, or even Qin Ruojin who is running away like crazy.
"..."
That being the case, that's enough.
The snow continued to fall profusely until the evening.
The emperor specially issued an order, telling all the palaces to keep warm, and even asked the big kitchen to make some assorted soups for distribution, which contained a lot of ingredients that were beneficial to the body.
After drinking it warmly, the body is really comfortable.
As usual, Lin Moran stayed in Qin Yuci's bedroom again today.
After playing in the snow outside for a long time, Lin Moran was a little worried about Qin Yuci's body. He waited for the person to finish drinking the medicine, fearing that she might feel unwell, and observed her nervously for a long time.
But fortunately, Qin Yuci was fine.
Lin Moran breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly finished tidying up, and went to bed with Qin Yuci to rest.
Really a little tired.
With so many experiences of staying overnight, Lin Moran is no longer as stiff as before. Even if the people behind him are very close to him, he can still relax and sleep peacefully. Perhaps it is because playing with the snow consumes too much energy, and the drowsiness quickly swept over. .
After a while, she slowly fell asleep.
I even saw a picture in a trance, the picture is still the familiar bedroom, the familiar bed, and the familiar people are still around.
But the only difference is that the people around me seem to be going through some kind of pain, their brows are tightly furrowed, their lips are pursed tightly, their face looks really pale, their butterfly-like eyelashes are flapping restlessly, even their temples Both sides seemed to be dripping with cold sweat.
Lin Moran was startled, and instantly woke up from sleepiness, and quickly got up to look, it turned out that all this was actually true.
Qin Yuci seemed to be having a very bad dream. He was stuck in a dream and couldn't wake up. Even the letters around him became cold at this time. The usual melodious fragrance of orchids seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss. , desperately pulling her down.
This feeling is really scary.
Lin Moran inexplicably felt that his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and it was so uncomfortable that even the corners of his eyes were pitifully red.
But even if it was so uncomfortable, Qin Yuci couldn't be left alone.
So in the end, Lin Moran gritted his teeth and crawled forward, whispering to Qin Yuci to no avail, and was worried, when she suddenly opened her mouth, muttering something painfully in a low voice.
Lin Moran listened closer, and finally caught a few sensitive words: mother, sister, and a vague question of why can't you look at me.
What exactly is going on?
Lin Moran was puzzled for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it. He remembered that the system had said that Kun Wei's letter would have a soothing effect on Qian Yuan, so he had no choice but to slowly release his own letter.
But it was not enough after all, at most it could only relieve Qin Yuci's pain a little.
The only thing that can be done is to exchange with it.
When he realized this, a tide inexplicably appeared in Lin Moran's mind. Looking at some scenes from that night, the bases of her ears instantly turned red, and she was silent for a while, before she still gritted her teeth and lowered her head.
Just like how Qin Yuci comforted her in the past, he raised his hand to caress her face, his cheeks were flushed and found her lips, and he kissed her nervously and shamelessly.
As if sensing the approach of another letter, the letter belonging to Qin Yuci swept up in an instant, entangled her tightly, merged with it, and entangled with it.
Lin Moran suddenly felt a little dry. It was hot, his hands and feet were weak, and he almost couldn't hold on. A few tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, and fell down patteringly, soaking Qin Yuci's clothes, bringing a different kind of temperature.
Just like her lips, slowly burning her lips, Lin Moran tentatively stretched out the tip of his tongue, across the gap between his lips, touched hers jerkyly, hooked her gently and carefully, timidly and stiffly.
It wasn't until she realized that she could continue, that she finally started the next move, slowly deepening the kiss, sharing her faith with her without reservation.
I don't know how long the kiss lasted.
All I know is that with the integration of Xinyin, Qin Yuci's frowning brows are gradually relaxing, and the pleasant scent of orchids is gradually returning to its former appearance, gentle and dignified.
After that, she woke up.
"Princess!" Lin Moran was overjoyed when he saw this, sobbing in shame and worry, tears streaming down his face, looking pitiful at first glance, "Are you okay?"
After speaking, Qin Yuci seemed to have not recovered from the darkness. He paused for a long time before opening his mouth softly. His voice sounded hoarse and weak, as if he had collapsed.
Slowly asked her: "What happened to Ben Gong just now?"
Lin Moran answered truthfully, with a stuttering voice: "You seem to have had a bad dream, and your whole state is very wrong, Mo Ran is really worried..."
Had bad dreams.
Really, it turned out to be a nightmare again.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Yuci raised her eyes in response, noticing that the person in front of her was shaking all the time, then slowly got up, and gently embraced her in her arms.
Not wanting the people in front of him to be afraid, so he tried to regain his composure, forcing himself to quickly return to his previous state, and then said softly: "I'm fine, it's just a nightmare, don't worry about it, I'll forget it in a moment."
"Just like now, I don't remember it anymore. I only remember that at the last moment, I seemed to see Mo Ran's figure. After that, everything became brighter. No matter who or what, I couldn't see it."
She said, her voice was very low and soft, as if she was comforting the person in her arms, and she seemed to be comforting herself: "I just remember Mo Ran, wherever you look, what you see, what you hear, what you feel..."
"only you."