"Ge'er!"

Yan Lingge's sudden move frightened Nangong Qiyue's hands and feet in an instant, so in a hurry, he jumped from the window with Yan Lingge regardless of it.

"You...... What are you doing with me?"

Because the room was on the second floor, the two of them fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

After landing on the ground, Yan Lingge stood with his hands on his chest and leaned against a willow tree next to him, looking at Nangong Qiyue, who was slightly rickety and panting.

"Ge'er, it's okay...... Good thing you're okay. ”

Holding her lower abdomen, Nangong Qiyue took advantage of the dim moonlight and the light that came out of Yingbafang to look Yan Lingge up and down, and saw that although she was indeed a little drunk, her body was not damaged, so she was relieved.

"Fool. ”

Glancing at Nangong Qiyue, Yan Lingge said coldly: "Do you think my dignified god stealing light skills are decorations?"

"Hehe, in a hurry, I forgot. ”

Apologetically smiled at Yan Lingge, Nangong Qiyue endured the sharp pain of the wound on her lower abdomen, and tried to stabilize her voice.

"Ge'er, you...... Are you mad at me?"

"Why should I be mad at you?"

Yan Lingge shook his head, which was a little groggy at first, and after taking two steps forward with vague steps, he had to stand there holding on to the willow tree.

Tsk, the stamina of this drunken spring breeze is really big!

"Ge'er. ”

Although she heard Yan Lingge say this, Nangong Qiyue knew that she was angry, and she was still very angry.

So approaching Yan Lingge a little, Nangong Qiyue continued: "Ge'er, don't be angry, I'm ...... I didn't know that you left the palace this morning, after entering the city this afternoon, Uncle Xie and the prime minister came to tell me that the emperor asked me to enter the palace tomorrow to face the saint, so I thought ...... I thought the emperor would let you out of the palace tomorrow, so I ......"

"Huh. ”

Laughing in a low voice, Yan Lingge did not speak.

Naturally, she is angry, thinking that she Yan Lingge has grown up since she was a child, although she is not a pampered lady, but she has never been in the kitchen to make soup. Because she had misunderstood Nangong Qiyue before, she had always blamed herself, so when she heard that Nangong Qiyue came back today, she came to apologize to him, and secondly, to celebrate him, without anyone's help, after experiencing being scratched by fish bones, cut by a kitchen knife, scalded by hot oil, and smoked by smoke, she finally made a big table full of dishes, and waited for Nangong Qiyue to come back with joy and expectation, and she even imagined what kind of reaction Nangong Qiyue would have when she saw this table of dishes.

However, what was the result? The result was that he went to the Anping Marquis Mansion without looking back, and he did not come back until the food was cold and it was dark!

Is it wronged? Yan Lingge felt that he was actually not aggrieved, after all, he did this by himself today, completely voluntarily. But...... But she said in her heart that she was not wronged, but at this time, her face with her back to Nangong Qiyue was already rippling with tears.

Phew, you stinky idiot, what's worth crying for this girl!

Raising his sleeves and wiping the tears on his face, Yan Lingge said in his heart: Except for crying when I was a child because I had nothing to eat and grabbed food from others, I haven't cried for so many years, no matter how big things I encountered, why are you so angry at this time!

"Ge'er. ”

Seeing that although Yan Lingge had her back to her, her shoulders trembled slightly, Nangong Qiyue hurriedly walked behind her distressedly and hugged her in her arms.

"Ge'er, I'm sorry, I was wrong......! Don't cry!"

"Phew, who's crying!"

Without looking back, he smacked Nangong Qiyue, Yan Lingge choked up and said, "You still know how to come back......! Do you know that since I know you're on the battlefield, I'...... I dream every night that it's ...... Are you killed by random arrows......?

"Ge'er, I'm sorry. ”

Holding Yan Lingge tightly, Nangong Qiyue also felt that her eyes were sour.

For so many years, except for Uncle Xie's family, no one has ever cared so much about their safety.

"Fuck off. ”

After a little force to break free from Nangong Qiyue's arms, Yan Lingge wiped away a handful of tears before turning his head and glaring at him angrily.

And because Yan Lingge's actions touched Nangong Qiyue's wound, Nangong Qiyue couldn't help but snort when she couldn't help it.

"You...... What's wrong?"

Seeing that Nangong Qiyue's reaction seemed to be a little wrong, Yan Lingge shook his head vigorously to shake off the drunkenness in his brain a little, and asked.

"It's fine. ”

Looking at Yan Lingge with a smile, Nangong Qiyue didn't wait for him to refuse, so she walked directly to Yan Lingge and carried her up.

"Hey, Nangong Qiyue, you...... What are you doing? Put me down!"

"Ge'er, don't be reckless, you're drunk. ”

Walking slowly towards the General's Mansion with Yan Lingge on his back, Nangong Qiyue said softly: "Be obedient, go home and rest." ”

"Home?"

For some reason, when he was lying on Nangong Qiyue's back, Yan Lingge instantly felt a strong drunkenness surging. So after muttering, she lay on Nangong Qiyue's back with peace of mind, and let him carry her forward.

"Well, go home. ”

Turning his head sideways to look at Yan Lingge, who fell asleep on his back in an instant, Nangong Qiyue's face was indescribably satisfied.