Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 212 Injured and unconscious
The little girl was soaked and dripping with water, she was trembling with her arms folded, and when she looked up, she saw Si Gui staring at her meaningfully.

Those eyes were tender and straightforward, as if looking at his prey, which made Qin Ci's heart shudder.

She frowned, "Your Highness, it seems impolite to keep staring at others."

Under the little girl's fox-fur cloak was a moon-colored dress, which was soaked by the river water. As the little girl breathed, a pair of little rabbits fluctuated.

Hearing what the little girl said, he didn't look away, but instead smiled, "Your figure doesn't deserve the impoliteness of this hall."

Qin Ci: "..."

She choked, and was about to turn her head to ignore him, when the man suddenly came in front of her, untied the drenched fox fur cloak, and then unbuttoned the little girl's collar.

"You, you... what are you going to do?" Qin Ci was so frightened that she immediately crossed her arms, her almond eyes stared into copper bells, like a frightened deer.

Si Gui hooked his lips, and said in a low voice with a long voice, "As you wish."

As he spoke, he clasped the little girl's hands behind his back, moved his fingers slightly, and undid the first button.

Qin Ci was powerless to resist and could only beg, "You can't do this..."

One.

two.

Until the last one was untied, Qin Ci's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and her skin like suet jade made people couldn't help but want to leave their own mark on it.

Si Gui lowered his head, and saw the little girl's apricot eyes were condensed, the circles around her eyes were red, as if she had been bullied miserably.

He sneered, "Fool, your shoulder is hurt."

"Ah?" Qin Ci's tears stopped abruptly.

After being reminded by Si Gui, Qin Ci felt the bone-piercing pain from his shoulder.

He was shot by the man in black just now.

At this time, the blood dripped down mixed with water droplets, not to mention how frightening it was.

Si Gui's eyes suddenly dimmed.

He leaned over, put his head close to the little girl's fragrant shoulder, and gently sucked off the blood beads.

The little girl's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and the man was lying on her neck, and the candlelight beside her made the cave glow with a warm orange light, which was extremely ambiguous.

Qin Ci was dumbfounded.

She pushed and screamed, "Si Gui!!"

The man stood up, and under the little girl's embarrassed gaze, he licked the bright red blood stains at the corner of his mouth ambiguously.

His deep and watery voice was mixed with a thin smile, which made people tremble, "Dead ghost?"

He seemed to be deliberating, and commented on himself, "This title is very good."

Qin Ci didn't expect his face to grow thicker.

"Here." Si Gui stuffed a bottle of medicinal powder into the little girl's hand, turned his back to the little girl, "Golden sore medicine, applying it will prevent the wound from getting serious."

Qin Ci was also afraid that if the wound was not treated, it would make her eyes worse, so she uncorked the bottle and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

The burning sensation came instantly, Qin Ci could only grit his teeth and endure it.

From the corner of his eye, Si Gui saw that the little girl had already put on her clothes, her clenched fists were loosened, and she let out a foul breath against the rain curtain.

Hold.

At night, Qin Ci leaned against the stone wall to take a nap, Si Gui put the dried fox fur cloak behind the little girl, and was about to leave when she heard the little girl murmuring, "Fatty... hungry..."

Si Gui lowered his head, only to see that the little girl's face was flushed, like a fairy who had stolen good food and wine.

He had an ominous premonition, knelt down and put his hand on the little girl's forehead to explore.

Very hot.

Si Gui frowned, untied his clothes and put them on the little girl, then tore off a piece of moon white pajamas, and applied cold water to the little girl's forehead.

The little girl folded her arms and trembled, Si Gui pondered, got up and left the cave, and disappeared into the rain.

When he came back, he carried a lively pheasant in his hand.

He cleaned it up three times, five times and two times, and roasted it into a roast chicken supported by a branch.

Immediately afterwards, he came to Qin Ci, tore off a small piece of meat and handed it to Qin Ci's mouth, "Eat it."

The little girl sniffed subconsciously.

There was no seasoning for the roast chicken, she shook her head and refused because she didn't like it.

Si Gui cursed secretly, "You're a troublemaker."

He stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it. Then, he grabbed the little girl's chin with one hand and kissed the little girl's lips involuntarily. No matter how much the little girl resisted, the chicken still passed into her mouth.

The little girl frowned, and then got amused, she pursed her lips with unfinished thoughts.

Si Gui's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was deep, "How does it taste?"

"Longjing tea-flavored roast chicken, wonderful." The little girl answered truthfully.

Si Gui was very satisfied, he chewed the chicken and said, "I have a chance to let you try other flavors of chicken."

The night was cold, and Si Gui just sat there all night holding the little girl.

When the dawn of the next day dawned, Si Gui raised his hand to touch the little girl's forehead, it was as hot as ever.

His face was heavy.

I knew that I couldn't delay any longer, otherwise it would not be impossible for the little girl to burn out.

He carried the little girl and left the cave.

Surrounded by cliffs, they fell into a canyon.

He came to a slightly sloping cliff, tugged on the rattan, and found that it was very strong.

Then he found the rattan, tied the little girl behind him, grabbed the rattan and walked away from the bottom of the valley with light work.

The eldest prince Dongyan and the little princess disappeared together, causing an uproar.

One night passed and there was still no clue, Qin Huaijin pinched the bridge of her nose and wreaked havoc.

The entire tent was covered with dark clouds, and everyone dared not even breathe.

"It is said that Si Gui is very skilled in martial arts, so I think he will not encounter any danger." Mu Yanran, who was sitting in the crowd, comforted her, "His Royal Highness, don't worry, with Si Gui's protection, the little princess will be fine."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes changed.

The lonely man and the widow disappeared for a day, and everyone couldn't help thinking about it.

Si Mujing who was sitting beside him also had a cold expression.

Even if nothing happened between the two of them, but they could spend the night together, he would never want such a woman!

Mu Yanran noticed the change in the man's face, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Qin Ci, Qin Ci, since the crown prince is determined to marry you, she will be blamed for unscrupulousness.

Eyes can't deceive anyone, Qin Ci fell in love with Si Gui.

If they are dead, they can be regarded as a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

Thinking of this, a voice suddenly came from outside the tent, "The little princess is back!"

Suddenly the tent was opened, and Si Gui appeared in front of everyone with the little girl on his back.

Qin Huaijin stood up from his seat and came to the unconscious Qin Ci. Just as he was about to question him, Si Gui said calmly, "I've been burning all night, go to the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment."

Hearing this, Qin Huaijin immediately called for the imperial physician.

After a series of diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly, "His Royal Highness, the little princess has a fever because of a severe poisoning. If she cannot be treated in time, she will die from a high fever."

Qin Huaijin's face changed, and he ordered without thinking, "Let's go back to the palace."

After speaking, he picked up the confused little girl and turned to leave the tent.

Qin Ci was seriously injured, and there was no time to delay, so Qin Huaijin took her back to the palace first.

Ganquan Palace.

Qin Ci was placed on an ice bed, and her body was covered with silver needles.

(End of this chapter)