Chapter 10: A Man of Extreme Gentleness

Yan Chuqi had already jumped up from the bed, protected his vital point, and attacked the person in front of him. Apricot eyes are cold, like a hungry wolf, although his strength has been exhausted, he is still alert and resolute, Wan Qi Yanchu has no doubt that he will be wiped out by it once he slacks.

The man was not slow, but he only defended and did not attack, not only to prevent himself from being injured, but also to fear that she would be injured.

Yan Chuqi is completely desperate to play, pressing step by step, full of killer moves. Wan Qiyan looked at the sweat on the beauty's forehead at the beginning, and suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart.

He withdrew his hand and took several steps back in quick succession until he reached the closed bedroom door. There was no way to retreat, but no further, for the girl had already come up.

Yan Chuqi didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his somewhat rough and immature hand touched the man's cheek, "You just touched me like this," the touch was slippery, making Yan Chuqi slurr, "Tsk——, your face, it feels really good, like tofu." ”

Wan Qian Yanchu couldn't stay calm anymore, he was just molested by a little eunuch, oh no, it's a little girl? The dignified monarch of the Moqi country has been molested!

Just when Wan Qiyan was thinking about how to clean up the girl in front of him, the ground suddenly began to shake, and the strong tumbling made the two of them dizzy.

Yan Chuqi felt dizzy in her brain, like a big stone suppressing her cranial nerves, unable to think, once she thought, the pain that swept over made her even want to cut off her perceptual nerves.

Wan Qiyan was much better at the beginning, but he was sullen and a little uncomfortable, but it was not serious and could be completely overcome. He opened his eyes, and his senses gradually returned. The body was very heavy, as if something was pressing on him, staring at the girl who was pressing on him, and the outstretched hand finally put it down.

The man made up his mind, stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around the woman who was in close contact with him, and turned over with all his strength. The two stood, the woman leaning against the man, her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain. The man leaned on the edge of the fence of the pavilion, embracing the person in front of him, his eyes confused.

This is the Lake Center Pavilion, and everything just now seems to be just a dream, just like a mirror, ethereal and traceless. The never-before-seen room and the rows of never-before-seen little boxes, and the strange-looking clothes...... He was sure that he had never seen everything, but just now, he was sure that it was real, not a dream, but a fact.

Because there were still water stains on the seats of the pavilion, the folded cushions were still a little damp......

"Ahem-" a somewhat weak voice sounded, "We're out?" Yan Chuqi tried her best to endure the headache, spit out a few words, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Came out, now in the Lake Center Pavilion." Wan Qiyan looked at the flushed person in front of him with some distress, "You still have a fever, I'll take you out and ask the imperial doctor to come and see you." ”

"Wait, find the jade pendant first, the jade pendant!" The woman tugged at the man's sleeve slightly, "You put me in that seat first, I'm fine, I can do it myself." ”

Wan Qiyan responded at the beginning and put the girl in his arms on the stone bench, her movements were gentle and gentle. Yan Chuqi was a little unaccustomed to it, whether it was in his previous life or what the original owner in the current life had experienced, he had never met such a gentle person to the bone.

This stupid girl shouldn't know that the gentle man in front of her is the Rakshasa in other people's mouths, the most cold and not close to women.

Wan Qiyanchu seriously looked for the jade pendant he had worn, he was very particular about his clothes on weekdays, but he was injured that day, except for the underwear, it was a white cloak, and the jade pendant on the cloak had never been carefully examined.

"White, warm to the touch, engraved with dragon patterns, on the left side is a small Mo word, the style is very common, commonly used in the court." Yan Chuqi took a few breaths and began to describe word by word, fully fitting, no matter how big or small, said tactfully, calmly and calmly.

"Found it!" Wan Qiyanchu excitedly picked up a jade pendant from the corner of the pavilion, the color of the jade pendant was very warm, and it looked very good, but if you looked closely, you could see that there was a small crack on the white warm jade.

"The jade pendant has a crack, look at it, it doesn't matter if you want it."

"It's okay, I can go in a few times and carry things a few times." Yan Chuqi finally opened his eyes and held the jade in his hand, and the headache was relieved a little. She could feel her cheeks burning, her body hot, her consciousness draining.

"I'll take you to the Imperial Doctor!" Wan Qiyan looked at the little girl's eyelids fighting, and felt distressed in his heart, and he picked her up and left without saying a word.

"Mo Jing, wait, Yu Pei will help me get it." Yan Chuqi shook his head, "There is also roast chicken, I remember throwing it up." She swallowed, and the little girl was full of naivety.

Wan Qiyan was stunned at first, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but the teasing in his mouth was more than endless, "You, you're dying, and you still want to eat." Reaching out and touching the girl's half-dried hair, "Go to the Xunzheng Palace and ask the imperial dining room to send it, and send someone to clean up here in a while." ”

The man's eyes were full of tenderness, he hugged Yan Chuqi at the waist, and went to the direction of Tai Hospital with light skills.

He hurried quickly, but he was not in a hurry, Yan Chuqi, who was being held, did not have a trace of discomfort from the bumps, on the contrary, this was a bit of a diaphragmatic chest, but it could give him a strong sense of security.

Yan Chuqi herself is resistant to these, she is unwilling to admit that she has entered that comfort zone. She has to always remind herself that the deeper she loves, the more it hurts. The hardships and lessons she had suffered in her previous life, she didn't want to repeat them at all.

Afraid to fall in love, but also afraid to take the first step. Yan Chuqi would never have taken the first step, she who boldly courted her was just a disguise, a mask, and nothing more. If you don't really fall in love, it doesn't matter if the Lord doesn't take the initiative.

The outline of the Tai Hospital gradually became clear, and Wan Qian Yanchu ran into the Tai Hospital with Yan Chuqi in his arms. An old man with a goatee, clear eyes, and gray hair just walked out.

"This is ......" The old man looked at the girl in front of him and the man with some light sweat on his head in a daze, was slightly stunned, and then prepared to bow down, "The old minister sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" ”

Wan Qiyan hugged Yan Chuqi at the beginning, and he couldn't spare his hands to help the old lady, so he could only say verbally, "Doctor Qiu, please hurry up, come and help me see her illness." ”

Wan Qiyanchu hugged the girl and went straight to the small collapse, put the person lying flat on the collapse, reached out and put a soft pillow under her head, and almost took the bed quilt to cover her.

The old man, who was called Doctor Qiu, had already stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pinched the silk handkerchief and attached it to the woman's wrist, his brows furrowed a few times, and he stretched again, and he could see that Wan Yanchu's heart also went up and down with Doctor Qiu's expression.

"Doctor Qiu, how is she? Is the fever severe? What medications should I take? ”

Imperial Physician Qiu suspects that he is old and has a problem with his ears, and the person in front of him is the emperor? This person who is as verbose as an old mother is the wise and decisive emperor today?