Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Chapter 827: The Scheming Little Emperor x the Cruel and Merciless Regent 16

The two of them came to the main hall, where the butler had already ordered people to prepare sumptuous refreshments.

After having tea, Shen Xi originally wanted to go for a walk in the garden outside, but when he met Qi Zhi's gaze, he didn't dare to go.

Qi Zhi carried Shen Xi and planned to go back to the room to rest. Of course, he took him to the side room and it was impossible for him to sleep in the same room with him.

It's okay when you're a kid, but not when you grow up.

However, on the way to the side room, the two passed by a very large room. In fact, Shen Xi would use his invisibility skill whenever he had time, or wear an invisible cloak to sneak to Qi Zhi's house to see him.

After all, if such a big and handsome guy is placed in front of you and you can't eat him, you have to take a look at him.

So he naturally knew what this room was.

It just so happened that he had a foot injury, so it was not convenient for him to take a shower, so he hadn't taken a shower for several days. Isn't this a godsend opportunity?

"Uncle, what is this place?"

"This is the clean room in the mansion, which is used for bathing and cleansing on weekdays."

"Then please have someone prepare some hot water. I want to take a bath."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was rejected by Qi Zhi.

"No, your feet are injured, you can't soak in the water."

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and finally Qi Zhi was defeated.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare it."

Originally, Shen Xi wanted to pull Qi Zhi in with him. After all, he knew that there was a large bathtub in the room, which was more than enough for two people to take a bath.

But after all, my foot is injured now, so let’s put the idea of ​​taking a bath together on hold for the time being.

Although he now blames himself a little for deliberately injuring his foot, he changes his mind and thinks, if he didn't have an injured foot, how could he be carried around by him for such a long time?

Sure enough, one cannot have it all.

Shen Xi had never lived here, so naturally he didn't have any spare clothes for him. Qi Zhi had no choice but to ask someone to fetch some of Shen Xi's unworn underwear for him to use as spare clothes.

I don’t know what was put in the water, but Shen Xi felt so comfortable soaking in it.

Although Qi Zhi repeatedly warned him not to soak the wound in water, and he verbally agreed, he would really forget himself when soaking it.

What's more, his foot injury was fake and could be healed in an instant.

After soaking for about half an hour, Shen Xi slowly changed his clothes.

But as soon as he changed his clothes, the evil seed in his heart sprouted.

'Do you think if I yell now, he will come in right away?'

Before Wangcai could answer, Shen Xi pretended to approach the platform casually, then his foot suddenly twisted and he fell straight to the ground. At the same time, he swung his arm and swept all the neatly placed wooden basins on the platform to the ground. The crackling sound was infinitely amplified in this empty clean room.

Then he shouted at the top of his voice: "Ah!"

Qi Zhi had been worried about Shen Xi and had been guarding the door of the purification room. When he heard the scream, his heart suddenly sank. Without any time to think, he tapped the ground with his toes and rushed into the purification room in one stride.

"Your Majesty..." accompanied by an urgent shout, Qi Zhi pushed open the door of the purification room with force, and what he saw was a messy scene.

Shen Xi collapsed on the ground in a mess, his hair scattered messily beside his cheeks. He was surrounded by wooden basins scattered on the ground. The water he had just used for bathing was splashed everywhere, forming irregular puddles on the ground.

Qi Zhi took a few steps forward, his movements swift and gentle, and quickly squatted down. He used both hands to steadily lift Shen Xi up, his face full of worry and concern: "What happened? Where are you hurt?"

As he spoke, his eyes quickly swept back and forth over Shen Xi.

Shen Xi was secretly proud of himself, but pretended to look pitiful on his face.

"I... I just got dressed and my foot slipped and I fell. It hurt so much."

As he spoke, he secretly observed Qi Zhi's expression out of the corner of his eye. Seeing Qi Zhi's anxious look, he felt extremely satisfied.

"Didn't I tell you? Call me in after you're done washing." Qi Zhi's tone contained some reproach, but more of it was heartache.

"Don't I want to trouble the emperor's uncle?"

Qi Zhi shook his head helplessly, but still picked the person up again and carried him sideways, very carefully, for fear of hurting the person in his arms.

He kept muttering, "You don't want to trouble me, so you make yourself so embarrassed? Besides, you've troubled me a lot since we were little."

Although he was scolded, Shen Xi didn't feel anything at all. Instead, he was very happy. He liked that Qi Zhi cared about him so much. This feeling of being valued made him extremely greedy.

The side room was actually next to the bathroom, and could be reached by turning a corner. After entering the room, Qi Zhi gently put the man on the bed. Fearing that he would be cold, he took the thin blanket on the bed and covered him carefully, his movements were as gentle as if he was treating a rare treasure.

Then she naturally took the wooden towel beside her, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped his slightly wet hair, again and again, with slow and gentle movements.

"Uncle, are you still angry? Why don't you say anything?" Seeing that Qi Zhi remained silent, Shen Xi couldn't help but ask, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Qi Zhi heard his friendly tone and sighed softly. The resentment in his heart caused by worry instantly disappeared without a trace. "I'm not angry, I'm just worried about your majesty. Your majesty is growing up. If you don't pay attention to your health, what will you do in the future?" He said earnestly, his eyes full of expectation and worry.

Shen Xi turned around, stretched out his hands, and hugged the waist of the person standing in front of him.

Although it was a bit cold in autumn, there was still some heat from the summer nights, so he wasn't wearing particularly thick clothes, which could even be said to be a bit thin.

It was this thin layer of clothes that allowed Shen Xi to truly feel the heat of Qi Zhi's abdominal muscles under his clothes. The tight touch made Shen Xi's heartbeat suddenly speed up. He muttered to himself: "When can I really touch it?"

"Don't we still have the Imperial Uncle? He will always be with me, right?" Shen Xi put his face against Qi Zhi's abdomen, with a barely perceptible hint of uneasiness and dependence in his voice.

Qi Zhi's body was shocked by his action, and his hands paused subconsciously, but in the end he did not reach out to push the man away. He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and continued to wipe his hair carefully, again and again, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The moonlight shines through the window onto the two of them, giving them a layer of silver. The scene is quiet and beautiful, like a never-fading painting, frozen in this gentle autumn night.