At this time, Leng Qing's thoughts in her heart turned a thousand times in an instant, but in that room, Yan Ziming lowered his eyes with a somewhat lonely expression-

"You always like to quarrel with me, but I know you believe in me. If I didn't even have the ability to know people, my twenty-five years would have been in vain. Yan Ziming said with some self-deprecation.

When Leng Qing felt full of black lines because of Yan Ziming's sentence "Although you always like to quarrel with me", she heard Yan Ziming's words later, Leng Qing couldn't help but think of what kind of life Yan Ziming has been living in the past 25 years......

For a while, Leng Qing felt a little sour in her heart, and wanted to comfort Yan Ziming, so she opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start.

Although Leng Qing grew up in the gentle and watery Jiangnan, she has magically cultivated a stinky temperament that has been tempered into steel and is competitive. Because of this temperament, from childhood to adulthood, no matter who he is in front of, Leng Qing has an extremely strong attitude. It's okay to say something inspiring to Leng Qing, but if you say soft words of comfort...... Leng Qing asked herself if she could do it.

Leng Qing felt that a big man like Yan Ziming, who dared to endure humiliation and burden, should prefer the kind of woman who could speak softly to comfort him when he felt lonely!

Besides, Yan Ziming also said that she always likes to quarrel with him, like her, who carries a gun and a stick as soon as she opens her mouth, it is better not to find trouble for herself at this time......

Leng Qing was entangled in her heart about whether to comfort Yan Ziming out loud, and Yan Ziming was still there and said in a soft and low tone: "I know you believe me, and in that situation, no matter what I say, you will not refute it." After a pause, Yan Ziming raised his eyes to look at Leng Qing, and suddenly hooked his lips to reveal a smile that charmed all beings: "However, I did forget it, if I remembered it in advance, I would definitely tell you in advance." ”

looked at Yan Ziming, who was smiling at her so charmingly, and listened to Yan Ziming's words that were so insincere. Leng Qing sighed helplessly, and her tone was a little weak: "Anyway, everything is over, and I'm so dignified, forget it." It doesn't matter anymore. I slept in the carriage last night, I didn't rest well, I was sleepy, and I had to take a lunch break. ”

After Leng Qing said this, without waiting for Yan Ziming to answer, he stood up and walked towards the apse. She really didn't want to dwell on Yan Ziming on this issue anymore.

Leng Qing knows. Yan Ziming didn't forget it, how could Yan Ziming, a person who is so calculating, forget such an important matter? Leng Qing thought that Yan Ziming didn't tell her about it in advance, maybe because he was too relieved of her trust in him.

However, it is undeniable that she does have no doubt about her trust in Yan Ziming. But Leng Qing is clear in her heart, this kind of trust is limited to things other than Yan Ziming not asking about her identity and origin! No matter how much Leng Qing trusts the other party, Leng Qing will never tell the other party!

The apse of the Pure Heart Palace.

Standing behind the screen, which was about one person more than one person tall and more than three meters long, and embroidered with magnificent mountains and rivers, Leng Qing faded the dark purple thick coat that was covering the outside in order, untied the light purple belt tied around his waist and embroidered the dark purple wisteria flower wide belt, and then faded the white curved deep coat with purple edges and wisteria embroidered on the front and hem of the deep clothes, leaving only the white underwear worn in the innermost. And Leng Qing's clothes were all put on the screen by her one by one.

Walked over to the sheet covered with thick cotton wool, and another layer of wool blanket was spread on top of the cotton wool. On the side of the two-meter-square golden silk nanmu bed, Leng Qing didn't even bend her waist, so she stepped on the heel of her left foot with her right foot, and then took off the white dark golden lotus embroidered shoes on her feet by stepping on the heel of her right foot with her left foot.

Reaching out, he uncovered the pale yellow brocade quilt that was so smooth that there was not even a trace of wrinkles. Leng Qing almost climbed onto the bed with her hands and feet, and slipped into the quilt with numb movements.

Because the earth dragon in the Qingxin Hall has been burning, and there are two silver carbon stoves burning in the apse, it is not cold at all when Leng Qing gets into the bed.

After lying on the golden silk nanmu bed for a while, the sleepy insect of Leng Qing climbed up. She came to the apse to rest, although she deliberately avoided Yan Ziming. But I'm really tired......

Because they didn't find a place to stay last night, Leng Qing and Yan Ziming stayed in the carriage, but the night in Chibing Country was too cold, and the carriage was a little leaky, Leng Qing almost slept with cold hands and feet all night, and didn't rest well at all, and when he woke up today, he really didn't have any energy at all.

finally held on to the spirit to Weide Palace, Leng Qing felt that she could finally rest well, but as soon as she got up and didn't fall, she was taken to Shangguan Mei's Yixin Palace to play the piano, and then there was such a thing, Leng Qing is really physically and mentally exhausted now!

Now that it is in bed, and in such a warm environment, Leng Qing just wants to put aside a qiē and sleep well.

Just as Leng Qing blinked her eyes, dazed, and about to fall asleep, she caught a glimpse of the pale yellow satin bed tent hanging from the roof of the temple directly above her head. Leng Qing vaguely felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, and it seemed that this matter was quite important......

But......

With her eyes closed, Leng Qing fell asleep completely......

When Yan Ziming, who had been sitting alone in the front hall for a while, walked slowly into the apse, he saw at a glance the clothes that had faded from the cold sun on the screen that was more than one person high and more than three meters long, embroidered with magnificent mountains and rivers, under the wall on the left side of the temple door.

Seeing such a scene, it was not difficult for Yan Ziming to guess that Leng Qing must have slept on the golden silk nanmu bed behind the screen.

Yan Ziming couldn't help but shake his head and laugh as he walked behind the screen: he thought that Leng Qing was just a joke at first, but he didn't think that this little woman really ran to sleep in this apse!

Only then did this idea fall, Yan Ziming had already bypassed the screen and saw the two-meter-square golden silk nanmu bed placed under the wall in a regular manner.

The pale yellow brocade quilt that was originally spread on the bed and the quilt was so smooth that there was not even a trace of wrinkles at this time had risen slightly, silently announcing that there was someone under the brocade quilt......

Yan Ziming didn't stop until he walked to the side of the golden silk nanmu bed, looked down at Leng Qing, who was facing the wall, leaving only one head outside, and had fallen asleep, Yan Ziming only felt that his heart was getting more and more funny: This little woman really has a big heart! She is afraid that she doesn't know whose bed she is sleeping in at the moment......! I really want to see what she looks like when she wakes up!

Thinking like this, Yan Ziming unconsciously bent his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips.

**

When Leng Qing woke up, it was the first moment of the unitary period, and the already gloomy sky was already pitch black, but the apse was not lit, except for the two silver carbon stoves in the center of the hall, there was still some slight fire, and the entire apse was very dim.

After a good night's sleep, Leng Qing's spirit was much better, and when she was thinking about pulling out her hands from the nest and stretching her waist to get up, Leng Qing was surprised to find that she moved, no, !!

When she realized that she couldn't move, Leng Qing panicked for a moment, but she immediately suppressed the panic.

Don't panic in case of trouble, this is Leng Qing's code of conduct!

Leng Qing, who had calmed down, tried to move her hands and feet again, this time she used some strength, and then she found that she was not completely immobile, her feet were completely free and could bend at will, but her upper body was imprisoned by a force, and there seemed to be a solid wall on her back......

Just when Leng Qing was puzzled, a warm breath suddenly blew on Leng Qing's neck exposed outside the brocade quilt, and after the breath blew, the neck was cold, and Leng Qing's hair immediately stood on end......

Leng Qing turned her neck back stiffly with some movements, and when she saw another face less than a palm away from her face, Leng Qing's eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief on her face.

Leng Qing looked down at the face of the country and the people, but saw him lying sideways behind her, the two of them covered a brocade quilt together, and one of his arms was still horizontal outside the brocade quilt, firmly imprisoning her in his arms.

At this point, Leng Qing closed her eyes quite weakly, and when she opened them again, Leng Qing's eyes were already full of anger: no wonder she felt that she couldn't move, no wonder she felt that there seemed to be a solid wall in her back...... His uncle! is hugged so tightly, she can move and have a ghost!!

Looking at the face of the country and the people that almost smelled his own breath, Leng Qing slowly took a deep breath, slowly opened his mouth, and in the next second, Leng Qing shouted out a voice that was simply earth-shattering: "Yan Ziming !!!"

Unsurprisingly, Yan Ziming, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Leng Qing's earth-shattering voice.

Opening his eyes, Yan Ziming looked at Leng Qing with angry eyes in his sleepy eyes, and asked her very curiously, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yan Ziming asked so casually, Leng Qing was even more annoyed: "Why do you say ......?"

"What's wrong??What's going on??" Before Leng Qing's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a deep and seductive voice. Before Leng Qing could react, a tall black shadow had suddenly appeared in front of the golden silk nanmu bed.

The apse was too dim, Leng Qing looked at the past, and still couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, so he could only guess that the person who came was Wang Quan by virtue of the figure of the person who came and the deep and charming voice before.

"Master??what's wrong?are you okay??" Wang Quan's tone seemed to be a little worried. Can he not be worried? As soon as he entered the front hall door, he heard such an earth-shattering voice coming from the back hall, and he had to be worried!

"It's okay, you can go out!" Yan Ziming didn't even look at Wang Quan, and directly threw out this sentence lightly.

Wang Quan, who was standing in front of the golden silk nanmu bed, heard this, and subconsciously glanced at Leng Qing, who was lying next to his master, who was twisting his neck backwards and staring at him. In the next moment, Wang Quan grinned as if he understood something, and then quietly exited the apse. (To be continued.) )