"Fifth watch?" Ye Qinzhu opened his eyes wide and asked subconsciously.

She didn't feel like it until she knew the time. But when she knew the time, she suddenly felt an overwhelming sleepiness rush over her.

Ye Qinzhu finally knew why she was weak the moment she stood up.

Before that, she was nervous, and she didn't sleep well last night because of Yang Qingtan's matter.

Today, I plunged into the boring pile of books, broke into the prince's mansion at night, and now stared at Yang Qingjue for a long time, breathing carefully, for fear of blowing the medicine powder away.

When everything was over, she also relaxed, and her nerves tightened and loosened, directly aggravating her eyelids at this time.

Ye Qinzhu only felt that his eyelids began to tremble, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, suppressed a yawn that came up, and staggered to stand up again.

"I ...... I'll go back first...... "Qingtang is still waiting for her in the courtyard, if she stays in Zhaowang's Mansion, won't she drive Qingtang crazy."

"Do you recognize the way back?" Yang Qingjue tilted her head to look at the sleepy Ye Qinzhu with distrust, the little girl nodded vigorously, closed her eyes and turned around and walked out of the door.

Yang Qingjue couldn't help but pull the girl's hand, and the girl in black accompanied this drag, and her body fell down as soon as she was crooked, and she was firmly held in his arms.

"Do you recognize the way back?" Yang Qingjue looked incredulous and asked again.

Ye Qinzhu was confused, and stubbornly replied "um".

"It's weird to know. The man's facial expression twitched, and he reached out and poked the little face, "It's a miracle that you've slept well in the past two days, and you've been running around in the morning." ”

After ravaging the sleeping face for a long time, Yang Qingjue was still angry, and picked up the brush and added a few strokes to the girl's face, before she was satisfied with Ye Qinzhu's head on her shoulder, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

"Wu Yong. He snorted.

His voice was soft, but the people who had been guarding the door heard it.

Wu Yong flashed into the room, and when he saw Ye Qinzhu's figure, the man was stunned for a moment, and then said no more.

"Go and tell Miss Ye San's eldest maid Qingtang that Miss Ye San is staying at the eldest son's friend's house today, so that she doesn't have to worry. ”

Yang Qingjue stood up, put Ye Qinzhu, who kept burying her chest, on the bed, semi-forcibly took off her coat, and pulled the quilt over her to cover her.

At this time, it was winter, Ye Qinzhu was wearing little clothes, so she slept in her arms, Yang Qingjue was really afraid that she would catch a cold.

After doing this, he had nothing to do, so he simply dug out Dr. Pei's medicine box and continued to work on his previous homework.

Wu Yong took the order and left, and on the way away, the middle-aged man couldn't help but pout.

This third lady of the Ye family really regards the Zhaowang Mansion as her home, and she can come whenever she wants, and she doesn't say anything.

Thanks to his son-in-law's good temper, he can endure it. If it was him, Miss Ye San didn't know how many times she had been kicked out.

In a moment, he had come to Qingyu Courtyard, and sure enough, he saw a thinly dressed maid standing at the door, waiting intently for someone.

"Miss Qingtang. Wu Yong pressed his figure, appeared in front of Qingtang, and arched his hand, "My son-in-law is a friend of the eldest son, Miss Ye San stayed at the son's house today, and she will come back tomorrow, please Miss Qingtang don't worry." ”

"Childe?" Qingtang's cold face crossed with colorful colors, "The third lady stays in the man's house?"

"Miss Qingtang, my son-in-law is clean and self-conscious, and nothing has happened to your young lady. We are kind enough to report safety, and please don't misunderstand my son-in-law's character. ”

Hearing Qingtang slandering his son-in-law, Wu Yong was angry and protested with his hands on his hips.

Qingtang turned his head, snorted coldly, and asked, "Your son-in-law, who is your surname, and where does your family live?"

"The son's surname is Yang, and he lives in the Zhaowang Mansion. ”

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Zhao, Qingtang wrote it down. Qingtang's eyes were cold, and he had no feelings about Yang Qingjue's identity.

Ye Qinzhu slept deeply, but not for long.

When she woke up, she saw the few rays of sunlight streaming in lazily through the east window.

She casually turned over, wrapped the cup tightly around her body, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of the incense on the quilt.

How does today's Luo Ji feel different from the past?

"Panchun, what did you add to it?" Ye Qinzhu asked in a low voice.

After the words were spoken, no answer was heard.

She flipped out of bed with a thrill.

Yesterday's night clothes have been neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed, Ye Qinzhu is wearing underwear and holding an unfamiliar quilt in his hand.

She was startled, and then realized that she appeared in Yang Qingjue's Zhaowang Mansion yesterday. It seems that because I was too sleepy, I just fell asleep.

She got up and got out of bed, took a few steps with her waist propped up, and her eyes fell on the man with his hands on the desk and his eyes closed.

Yang Qingjue's hair was still scattered, and at this time, because he fell asleep, it was distributed in front of his forehead, which looked a little messy.

His fingers were stained with ink, one hand held his face behind his face, and the other hand pressed the brush resting on the inkstone.

The eyelashes trembled, the lips opened slightly, and the body rose and fell slightly with the breath.

Ye Qinzhu couldn't help but lighten his steps, tiptoed close to him, and carefully peeked at Yang Qingjue, who was asleep.

Yang Qingjue was half-asleep and half-awake, when he suddenly felt an air jet on his face, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Qinzhu was caught off guard and was taken aback.

When Yang Qingjue opened his eyes, he saw a little girl whose face was painted as a flower cat staring at him in surprise, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It wasn't until he finished laughing that he realized that he forgot to clean Ye Qinzhu's face yesterday, so he let her sleep with this face all night.

Ye Qinzhu was laughed inexplicably, thinking that there was something dirty on his face, so he casually pulled out the bronze mirror to take a look......

It's amazing to look at......

Yang Qingjue heard the girl's strange scream, and then snatched the brush in Yang Qingjue's hand, aimed at the man and raised his hand.

"Are you possessed by Yang Qingyun, do you dare to secretly forget me and paint a cat's face on my face!" the girl raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Bold, you dare to call King Anle by his name...... Bamboo spares my life, I was wrong......" Yang Qingjue pretended to be serious, but automatically softened when she felt the coolness on her face.

"Begging for mercy doesn't work. Ye Qinzhu relied on himself to be a spirit master, clamped Yang Qingjue's movements with his hands, and sat on his lap with a few strokes.

His Royal Highness King Zhao, who is peerless, suddenly became a big turtle.

Wu Yong, who got up in the morning, heard the sound, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In my memory, the angry prince, the third lady who was always smiling and actually full of emotion, laughed and hugged each other at this time.

Wu Yong deeply felt that he couldn't stand on the same plane with his son-in-law and Miss Ye Fusan.

Maybe that's why Tinglan mocked him for not finding a wife after living most of his life......

A brief moment of pleasure obscured the gloom over the capital, and the lingering dark clouds rose and fell in the clouds, stretching into distant territory.

The marching troops came to a halt abruptly, and the man at the head jumped off his horse, silently staring at the ruins in front of him.

This place, called Xitang, was the home of the suddenly rising peasant leader Li Yingcheng.