"So hot! Do you want me to be disfigured?"

Qiluo gently touched the hot towel on the tray that Wushuang came over with his hand, and his blood suddenly roared with excitement.

"Heat is to speed up your blood circulation so that the bruises dissipate quickly."

Wushuang stood respectfully. When she said this, she felt that she had become a holy doctor and was saving Qiluo, the poor soul.

"That can't be so hot. It would be strange if you don't peel off your skin. You mean that you don't want me to get it right away, right? As soon as I return to the Great Good Country, I will destroy your wife immediately!" Qi Luo found that he was trembling all over now. How could he meet such an unreasonable woman? He specifically caused trouble for him? In this way, she was able to do it. He is the emperor of the Great Good Country. If it is said that he was beaten like this by a woman, how can he gain a foothold in the future? And now he is still in the Palace of the Left Kingdom. If Qiye gets married tomorrow, all officials will come to congratulate him. She has made a heart and wants him to make this fool of himself.

"You just said that I will help you restore your appearance, what method is my freedom."

Wushuang was very sensible and quick to pick up the hot towel and quickly covered Qiluo's eyes.

"Ah! It's so hot!"

Qiluo's dissatisfied voices rang out frequently.

Yuchen, who was sleeping on the couch, felt really pitiful, but he chose to pretend to be asleep at this time because he wanted to help his father recover his appearance. He didn't have the ability and could only go with his mother.

In fact, it is necessary to prevent the bruises under Qiluo's eyes from being able to see that Wushuang has some solutions. Just cleverly help him put on makeup. However, in order to make him remember this incident deeply, she decided to continue to punish him, so she put a hot towel on his eyes. However, this is indeed the best way to accelerate blood circulation. Before she came here, she had seen many ways to ask for help to make the kiss marks disappear quickly. She was just applying it diligently with a hot towel.

"Is that OK?"

When Qi Luo lay down, there was a hint of fatigue in his tone.

“Will tomorrow really be eliminated?”

Obviously, he attaches great importance to his handsome face tomorrow.

"If you can't eliminate you, you will ruin me." Wushuang replied calmly. After struggling for so long, she was very tired.

Looking around, why didn’t there be more beds in this palace? Just a soft couch that is so big and round is here. Could it be that I have to squeeze with him again tonight? I was a little confused and beat him up. The wounds I suffered before have not yet recovered.

"Are you going to sleep standing tonight?"

Qiluo asked softly when she saw that she had not come up for a long time.

"I'll be fine if I find a corner to shrank all night."

Wushuang clenched her fists quietly, walked to the corner of the wall with her fate, and squatted down.

This situation is really not something she is willing to see. She clearly wants to take this opportunity to let Qiluo remember the past, even if there are only one or two fragments, but now it seems that the relationship between them is getting worse and worse.

She closed her eyes lightly, feeling a little tired.

He wrapped his hands around his bent knees, and silently murmured in his heart that he hoped that this night would pass as soon as possible.

But a figure began to slowly approach her, squatted down in front of her, and penetrated into the moonlight in the hall, and met Qi Luo's warm eyes.

"What I did before was a bit too much."

He said softly,

"I don't know why I said that. Don't take it to my heart."

Just now, he lay beside Yuchen. He originally thought he could fall asleep as soon as possible, but his mind always shaking his unparalleled eyes. His eyes, which were stubborn and a little aggrieved, would always circumvent in front of him and would not be able to get rid of them.

Let him start to reflect slowly. Was Wushuang really hurt her when she was so excited to treat him?

"But you beat me up these two punches is really heavy."

He smiled bitterly again. Such a strong woman would only show her gentlest side when she saw her facing Yuchen.

Wushuang pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

But he felt a little relieved. For Qiluo, their past was just blank, but he could still say such words. Even if he only admitted his faults afterwards, it was already very good.

His palms walked around her neck, and his soft hair wrapped around his fingertips, slowly approaching her head: "Wushuang, I have said harsh words to you. If you punch me twice, can you do it evenly?"

The faint fragrance on her body in the darkness began to release a huge temptation and entrapped him fiercely.

It made him unable to try hard to distinguish what this feeling at this moment came from.

Holding her into her arms, feeling this warmth.

Her appearance when she was quiet really made him feel that she was just a little woman who needed care.

She also needs such a generous embrace to hug her tightly.

Seeing that there was some warmth on her shoulders, Qiluo gently pushed her away, and squeezed her chin with his other hand. He suddenly realized that her eyes were full of tears.

"What's wrong? Or is it unwilling to forgive me? Is it really not worthy of your forgiveness?"

He was a little panicked.

Because of this woman's tears, his heart began to hurt for no reason.

It seems that this grievance was all caused by him.

She shook her head, but the tenderness he had just now when he hugged her made her think that they were back in the past.

After so many difficulties, they really got together.

Now, it is just a small evil ghost, and she believes that it will definitely not be difficult for her.

"I bring you back to the couch to rest."

Seeing that she shook her head and denied it, Qiluo felt a little better. He picked her up and slowly walked towards the soft couch.

Her hands wrapped around his neck. In this process, he walked very lightly and slowly. Wushuang leaned his head on his shoulder and felt this warmth that had not appeared in a long time. If time could stop, this scene would be frozen in her heart forever.

That night, Wushuang and Qiluo held their hands tightly, and the two seemed to sleep very peacefully.

The next morning, Wushuang found some medicine powder and gently applied it to Qiluo's face, but there was no sign of it. He was beaten last night and looked left and right at the bronze mirror. He finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Dad, you're wearing such beautiful clothes."

Yuchen's little mouth is so sweet that Qiluo was so happy that he heard it early in the morning.

"Not only dad, Yuchen also has beautiful new clothes to wear, and they are ready for you." Qi Luo subconsciously accepted the title of dad, and no longer called himself a father.
Chapter completed!