I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 146 Don't Cry

Chapter 146 Don't Cry
At this time, only the right hand of Quan Juan could exert strength, and the wound on the left arm was roughly treated, and he dared not use any more force. Fortunately, Su Tian's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, hanging on his body like an octopus, Quan Juan It doesn't take much effort.

"You're back." Su Tian breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her cheek against Quan Juan's, and said in a hoarse voice.

Quan Jue supported her body with his right hand, and gently stroked her back with his left hand: "It's so cold on the ground, why are you sitting outside?"

"Ah..." Su Tian rolled her eyes and stammered, "I, I bask in the sun."

Quan Jue didn't ask any more questions, but said, "It's cold outside, let's go in."

"Oh." Su Tian obediently slid down from Quan Juan's body, her eyes glanced at his ecstatic pupils, her slightly protruding Adam's apple, and swallowed her saliva involuntarily.

Quan Jue took two steps and then went to hold her hand. Su Tian's palm was slightly curled up, and Quan Jue hooked her fingertips, but touched the warm object in her palm.

Thin, it seems that there is a slight hand-cracking, and the texture of the metal reveals the temperature of the human body.

Quan Juan looked down slightly, and drew out the slender bergamot hairpin from Su Tian's palm.

Looking at Su Tian's white and thin palm again, the edges and corners of the hairpin left a slightly darker red mark on her soft palm. The person who held it probably used a lot of strength. : "Does it hurt?"

Su Tian looked down at her palm in a daze, and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

Just now, she was always worried about what would happen if Quan Yi didn't come back, she didn't even care about being pinched by the top of the bergamot hairpin, she didn't know why she was holding it so tightly.

Quan Juan put the bergamot hairpin on Su Tian's temples again, lowered his head, held her hand, and blew gently on his lips.

It was warm and slightly itchy. Before Su Tian could react, she was taken aback when she saw this, and ran away with a silly smile: "Let's go, go back to the palace first."

"Susu." Quan Yu's hoarse voice came from behind: "Have you ever cried?"

Su Tian trembled violently when she heard the sound, she didn't look back, she stood on the steps, the tears in her eyes that she had suppressed for a long time suddenly burst.

With such a simple sentence, the tears that were so hard to hold back suddenly couldn't be stopped, and all the grievances and fears in my heart were vented at this moment.

"Ugh..."

The slight sobbing sound was like a thin silk thread wrapped around Quan Juan's heart, slowly tightening, causing slight pain.

Quan Yi moved his body slightly, and took a step up.

Su Tian suddenly reached out and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and said angrily: "I don't cry, it's just making people laugh."

Quan Yu stopped and glanced at her lightly: "Who dares to laugh at you."

Su Tian said sourly: "I'm not like your little Qingmei. I was born delicate and beautiful. When I cry, I must be pitiful with pear blossoms and rain."

Quan Juan spoke with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Your Highness, please speak some reason."

When did Wei Yu become his one?
Su Tian said angrily, "I'm not being reasonable, the son-in-law knew the first day?"

Quan Yu didn't speak.

After calming down for a while, Su Tian gritted her teeth, turned her head to look at Quan Juan's calm face, and said sullenly, "I'm sorry, I... I've already told myself not to think wildly, and I don't want to act like a resentful woman." ,I can not hold it in."

"I have nothing to do with Wei Yu." Quan Yu said.

"……Oh."

Su Tianxin said: "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't let you and her solve it alone."

(End of this chapter)

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