In the next few days, Yan Qiu has been accompanying Zhao Jin to recuperate in the small courtyard, perhaps because of the reason of covering people's ears, no one in the small courtyard has set foot in the courtyard, except for Zhao Shen, the ghost king, who comes over every three or five times.

When August passed soon, Zhao Jin's body was almost raised, and he began to go out early and return late, and he lived a haunted life.

In this regard, Yan Qiu never deliberately paid attention to it, but just left him some food every night, warmed it in the house with a small stove, and waited for Zhao Jin to come back in the evening to eat, and the two had a very tacit understanding.

After dinner as usual that night, Yan Qiu prepared the meal and warmed it on the stove as usual, and went to bed early. She is also bored on weekdays, so she can only do needlework and read books to pass the time, but the candlelight is too dark at night and it is easy to hurt her eyes, so she has developed a good habit of going to bed early.

But as soon as she lay down, she heard footsteps outside, and then her door creaked open.

Yan Qiu was stunned, who is it at this time? Could it be that His Highness has returned? She lifted the quilt and grabbed her shoes and got out of bed. The candle was still lit up, and she wasn't too afraid.

As soon as he came out of the inner room, he saw His Royal Highness King Ji, who was supposed to be doing errands outside, sitting on the couch and preparing for dinner. He was dressed in black unchanged, his face was cold and hard, and there was a trace of moisture on his body.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhao Jin put down his chopsticks, turned his head and frowned at Yan Qiu, and when he saw that she was only wearing a middle coat, his brow could kill a fly.

"I was already asleep, but I heard movement outside just now, thinking that His Highness should be back, so I came out to take a look." Yan Qiu did it, and Zhao Jin looked at him eating.

It's just that Zhao Jin listened to this, but he was not moved at all.

"What's running around on the big night? Get back to bed. He said with a frown furrowed, with a reprimanding tone and no mercy.

Hearing this, I don't know why, Yan Qiu was stunned in place, and when he came back to his senses, his heart instantly felt a wave of grievance. It's just that she understood her identity in the end and didn't say a word.

Although she knew this truth in her heart, she just didn't know how to suddenly become aggrieved. He poisoned himself and took care of him day and night, he didn't have a word of thanks, and now he was so fierce to her......

Yan Qiu pursed her lips and straightened up, thinking that since he said so, she didn't have to sit here anymore to annoy people. So he went into the house without saying a word, and said not a word.

Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment, looking at Yan Qiu's aggrieved back, and didn't understand what was wrong with her. Then he shook his head and continued to eat.

And here Yan Qiu returned to bed with grievances, but she was still sulking, but she didn't know that Zhao Jin was already eating as if nothing happened, if she knew, she wouldn't vomit to death.

While feeling aggrieved, Yan Qiu rolled on the bed. In fact, she shouldn't be so hypocritical, His Royal Highness has always been kind to her, which made her temper come up. Besides, he is going back more and more, and he actually made an awkward mess because of a small reprimand from His Royal Highness. But having said that, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved in her heart.

I don't know how long she rolled on the bed like this, she suddenly heard Zhao Jin's footsteps coming in from outside, and instantly retracted her indecent posture, buried her head in the quilt, and turned her back to the outside of the bed to show that she had fallen asleep.

Anyway, she didn't want to see him at all now, so she just pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps gradually approached, until the bed, Yan Qiu closed his eyes, and his heart was determined to pay attention, unwilling to open them.

She could feel Zhao Jin's gaze standing on the edge of the bed staring at her, the gaze was so hot that it was hard to ignore.

"Cover the quilt." After a long time, the cold voice sounded, Yan Qiu was startled, but there was no movement in the end. But he couldn't help but guess in his heart, he wouldn't know that he was pretending to be asleep!

Just when Yan Qiu was worried in her heart, she suddenly felt Zhao Jin bullying her, she instantly grabbed the corner of the quilt nervously, and couldn't help but wonder if he couldn't help but want to lift his quilt!

But this time she was wrong, Zhao Jin just pulled her quilt rudely, and then put her hand away.

Then Yan Qiu felt the person next to the bed turn around and leave and enter the inner room. I guess I went to wash up.

Only then did she pull open the quilt and turn her head to breathe.

In fact, now that I think about it, I am too willful. His Royal Highness is the prince, and she actually lost her temper with him because he was gentle with herself, which really shouldn't be.

After calming down, Yan Qiu also understood that she was wrong, but fortunately, His Highness was not angry with her.

After figuring it out, Yan Qiu also knew that she was too little a daughter just now, and wanted to apologize to Zhao Jin after taking a bath. Although Zhao Jin was dull in some aspects, he must have known that he had lost his temper, otherwise he would not have talked to her while she was pretending to be asleep.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu was extremely annoyed, why did she get carried away after a few days of comfortable life?

So Yan Qiu was annoyed on the one hand, and waited for Zhao Jinzhong to cross over, until her eyelids began to fight, and Zhao Jin came out of the inner room.

His hair was wet and dripping at the ends, and a white tunic softened his silhouette, making him look even more handsome in the candlelight.

"Your Highness......" Seeing Zhao Jin coming out, Ai Ai shouted during the Yan Autumn Period. In the end, I was a little embarrassed, I was like a little girl just now, and I actually made an awkward fuss. Although she is still a fifteen-year-old girl on the outside, she is actually quite old in her heart! Why are you still so stupid?

"Not angry?" Zhao Jin leaned on the beauty couch on the side, his tone was light, and he wanted to say something sparse and ordinary.

"It's the concubine's body that is wrong, and the concubine's body shouldn't lose her temper." Yan Qiu sat on the bed and admitted his mistake very seriously.

"Since you know it's wrong, come and wipe the king's hair." Zhao Jin picked up the book on the side, flipped through it casually, and then said without raising his head.

"Yes......" Seeing that he apologized, and Zhao Jin borrowed it so lightly, Yan Qiu felt even more embarrassed. But because she found an opportunity to be courteous, she couldn't care about embarrassment, and she couldn't wait to run up to the dog's leg.

"Why are you angry?" Yan Qiu was wiping Zhao Jin's hair, but he might as well say this sentence suddenly, making her hand move.

"The concubine is wrong," Yan Qiu pursed her lips and admitted her mistake.

"Then why are you angry?" Zhao Jin didn't care about Yan Qiu's words, but asked her why she was angry.

Yan Qiu paused, and then continued to wipe his hair as if nothing happened. Although I was reluctant, I still said it honestly. "Your Highness murdered me."

Hearing these four words of grievance, Zhao Jin put the book in his hand and turned his head to look behind him. Yan Qiu might as well turn around suddenly, and he was curling his mouth full of grievances.

"It's cold at night, and you're only wearing a middle coat." Zhao Jin coughed and said.

Hearing this suddenly, Yan Qiu stared at Zhao Jin's face and couldn't come back to his senses. It turned out to be so, no wonder when she came out the second time, he wanted to put himself on a coat.

Thinking that she was sulking by mistake, and His Highness was so careful, she was both moved and embarrassed in her heart.

"Your Royal Highness......" Yan Qiu choked up a little, although she had the love of her parents, but she didn't have that kind of thoughtful care, she really wanted to cry at this moment.

"Don't cry, let Cai Wei accompany you to the city tomorrow." Zhao Jin heard her voice and didn't understand why she was crying again, and thought about it, if she kept going down, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, so she could only comfort her.

At the same time, His Royal Highness King Ji felt that women were so annoying at this moment.

At this time, Yan Qiu suddenly put down the towel in his hand and hugged Zhao Jin from behind. She didn't think Zhao Jin's hair was dry, so she directly put her face on Zhao Jin's back and whispered, "Is it okay for His Highness to accompany me?" ”

Zhao Jin put his hand on Yan Qiu's hand when he heard this, and then thought for a long time before he said, "There is nothing important tomorrow." ”

"Your Highness, is this the right thing to do?" Yan Qiu sat up and looked sideways at Zhao Jin's face, with joy in his eyes.

"En" Seeing Yan Qiu so happy, Zhao Jin slowly spit out a low word. Although I don't understand why Yan Shi cries for a while and laughs for a while, she still smiles and looks better.

After getting Zhao Jin's answer, Yan Qiu felt that her heart was beating very fast, especially when she saw Zhao Jin turn to look at her, although her face was still cold, she couldn't help but pounce.

So the next moment, she pounced on her will, but soon regretted it.

And when Zhao Jin was just kissed, he was obviously stunned by Yan Qiu's enthusiasm. But immediately after reacting, he turned against the guest and began to attack the city. Yan Qiu's little arm had little strength, so he naturally couldn't resist it, and he was soon pressed there and couldn't move.

"Hmm......" was finally let go, Yan Qiu exhaled heavily, but it didn't take long for him to be kissed again.

On a small beauty couch, the two hugged each other, and the crackling of the candle flame did not affect them in the slightest......

Sure enough, the man who had been hungry for a long time was as fierce as a tiger, and Yan Qiu couldn't open his eyes when he was lying on the bed, but Zhao Jin still kept making trouble, disturbing her and couldn't sleep.

"Your Highness...... Gotta get out tomorrow. Yan Qiu hugged Zhao Jin and muttered in his mouth, and his voice was almost inaudible.

Zhao Jin's hand paused, and he thought seriously for a long time before he said, "Then I'll go back the day after tomorrow." After speaking, he did not stop his hand.

Yan Qiu: "......"

So Yan Qiu didn't get up the next day, and it wasn't until noon when the sun was high that he got up with his weak body and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

At the same time, looking at his body full of traces, he couldn't help but moan. Groaning, she just doesn't die and is unhappy!

And Zhao Jin, who dislikes the trouble of women, thinks that in fact, if women are as easy to coax as Yan, it is still very good.