There was still the guard lying at the door, Qin Xin couldn't figure it out, what were they going to do in black at night?

Qin Xin watched Zong Zhengkang enter the room and helped the guard to put him on the chair.

Good guy, I'm still unconscious, and it looks like I'm not lightly poisoned.

Qin Xiaowu gave his subordinates a pulse and glanced at Qin Xin, "Have you detoxified him?"

Qin Xin put his hands behind his back and smiled proudly, "Of course, I can't die without help, how can a woman as good as me let people die in my newlywed room." ”

"Then again," Qin Xin sat on the chair and stretched out his hand towards Qin Xiaowu, "I saved your people, shouldn't you give me the silver?"

There is no escape from the word silver.

Zong Zhengkang ignored her, went to the outside to find a thin quilt, covered his subordinates, and then sat next to Qin Xin.

"Why are you looking at me? If you don't give me the money, it's okay. ”

As he spoke, he was going to go to the red and glamorous bed, turned over and fell asleep.

Zong Zhengkang glanced at Qin Xin's appearance, and still stood in front of the bed with his back, looking at her condescendingly.

Qin Xin was suddenly blocked, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and he opened his eyes. saw Zong Zhengkang's silent face,

"What's the matter? What time is it and you haven't slept yet? I'm going to sleep, don't look for me again. ”

"That kid can't die, don't worry. ”

Zong Zhengkang didn't speak, and glanced at the empty space next to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin's eyes widened, and a carp stood up.

"Why are you looking at me like that? This bed is mine, you can't sleep. ”

Zong Zhengkang put his hands behind his back, and the old god was looking at her.

"Just now at the White Horse Temple, who said I came from Xianggong?"

Qin Xin stiffened his neck, "That's different, I was looking for you at the time, and now that you don't pretend to be stupid, then we should put the previous things aside." ”

"Anyway, I don't sleep in this bed with you, it's mine!"

Qin Xin didn't want Zong Zhengkang to take advantage of him, anyway, he shouldn't be a fool, he was still a prince, if he shared a bed with him, what would it be like.

Zong Zhengkang suddenly leaned down and slowly approached Qin Xin, no more than an inch away from her.

"Say it again. ”

The voice is as low as the cold wind in winter, and the blowing is painful.

Qin Xin still felt that his little life was important, and suddenly he didn't dare to say it, and the whole person was thrown into the bed by Zong Zhengkang, only to see him turn over and occupy Qin Xin's original position.

"Hey, this is my bed, why are you coming up?"

was about to run out of bed, but was grabbed by Zong Zhengkang and dragged the whole person into his arms.

Qin Xin's two hands pressed on Qin Xiaowu's chest, that touch, tsk.

"What are you doing? Let me go. ”

Qin Xin was imprisoned to death by Zong Zhengkang, and it was not a solid bed in the first place, because Qin Xin's struggle suddenly creaked, and the sound was extremely ambiguous.

Qin Xin's face turned red for a moment, and he stared at Zong Zhengkang with wide eyes.

"What do you mean? I'll give you the bed, I'll find the bed and chair myself to deal with it." ”

Anyway, he won't share the same bed with Zong Zhengkang, he married someone before, but to sleep in the same bed with him is too unbelievable.

Zong Zhengkang reached out and tightly clasped Qin Xin's waist, hugged her back, turned over and pressed Qin Xin on the bed.

"Don't make a fuss, be nice, sleep, I'm tired. ”

As he spoke, Zong Zhengkang's head rested on Qin Xin's shoulder, and his two hands held her tightly in his arms, without even the slightest possibility of moving.

"Hey, let me go, you're hugging me too tightly. ”

Qin Xin moved, who knew that Zong Zhengkang hugged him tighter, and the warm breath was blowing on Qin Xin's neck.

It's terrible.

It is said that Qin Xin was already a family in his previous life, and he couldn't know about the boudoir anymore, but now he is doing it again, and the man next to him is so good and handsome.

If he doesn't have any ideas, I'm afraid that ghosts don't believe it.

But what are they?

Qin Xin opened his eyes and looked at the red and glamorous curtain, and for a while, he felt a sense of kinship.

Forget it, after all, he has worshiped heaven and earth, and he can be regarded as his own father-in-law, isn't it just two people sleeping in the same bed? What are you afraid of?

Qin Xin simply stopped struggling, directly closed his eyes on the pillow, and slowly fell asleep.

The room was silent, with red candles dripping a few tears from time to time.

There was a sound of soft and steady breathing on the bed, and I don't know how long it took, Zong Zhengkang slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a comfortable arc, and fell asleep again.

Qin Xin had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was chased by a big tiger for a long time, and he was out of breath when he ran, and finally was pressed to the ground by a big tiger, crushing himself to death.

But the tiger didn't eat her, but sniffed in front of her, Qin Xin was really overwhelmed, opened his eyes in a trance, exhaled deeply, and realized that he was having a nightmare.

Outside, the sun was three poles, and the sky was already bright.

Qin Xin suddenly turned over and looked at the house, the red candle had burned out, the guards who saved him last night had left, and even the man beside him was gone.

Qin Xin reached out and touched the position next to him, slightly chilled, obviously he had been up for some time.

Stretched, turned over and got out of bed and pushed the door open, sure enough, there was no one, and I didn't feel lost in my heart.

Leaning against the door, Qin Xin looked at the sky outside.

That guy has probably already left with his guards, this is not a place where he usually stays after all, and Zong Zhengkang will definitely not be able to stay now.

Qin Xin didn't know why, and felt a faint loss in his heart.

That's it, don't think about it so much, there's a lot of things waiting for her.

The herbs on the mountain were harvested last time, and this time it is estimated that they can be harvested again.

Qin Xin changed his clothes, glanced at the messy big bed, was silent for a while, and turned around to leave.

Fortunately, the courtyards on both sides were next door, Qin Xin went out, turned around and walked to his door.

Before I could open the door, I heard the sound of laughter coming from inside.

Qin Xin swore that he had never seen Zong Zhengkang smile so happily, even if he was laughing before, it would always make people think that this person was a fool, but when he saw it today, why did he look better and better?

"Sister, you're awake!"

Qin Zhong was the first to see Qin Xin and beckoned to her.

Qin Xin shook to the hall faintly, and saw Zong Zhengkang sitting next to Ah Niang, and several members of the family were sitting together, looking like they were preparing to have breakfast.

"Daddy and aunt are early, and the eldest brother, second brother, and third brother are early. ”

Qin Xin greeted her one by one and sat down in the small seat left for her at the very side.

Before he could sit down, he was pulled up by Qin Ji.

"Sister, today is a good day, you have to sit next to Xiao Wu, but you can't sit in your original position. ”

Qin Xin was inexplicably pulled to Zong Zhengkang's side and sat down, and Aunt Wu saw it and smiled with relief.

"That's right, Xiao Wu and we will be a family in the future, the two of you have become relatives, and you will live with Hemeimei in the future, but you can't be noisy anymore. ”

Qin Xin sat beside Zong Zhengkang, looking at the fine sweat on his forehead, thinking that he would come back from practicing martial arts outside as usual.

I thought he was gone.

Qin Xin stared at the solid wood table in front of him, not knowing what to say for a while.

This guy hugged her so tightly last night, why didn't he say a word when he came, what kind of face did he put on, could it be that he was still angry with her?