Walking in front, Jun Yan would secretly look back from time to time and glance at Qiao Le behind him. Watching her expression change again and again, it was complicated. Even if he understands people's hearts like him, he can't see Qiao Le's thoughts.

Therefore, he just watched quietly until the moment when Qiao Le's eyes were firm and he smiled.

She seems to have made some kind of decision, and that decision may have something to do with him. Because Jun Yan, who stopped and waited for her to return to her senses, saw the light in her eyes, the light that belonged to him alone.

Qiao Le's eyes were different when he looked at him, full of tenderness, but full of undisguised desire and possession.

He didn't know if his interpretation was right, but he knew that Qiao Le must have loved him to death.

And if you ask him, when did he understand?

He may tell you that he has always understood.

After all, he felt that Qiao Le wanted him, and he wanted him from the beginning. And when this thought went deep into his heart, he was even more worried that Qiao Le suddenly stopped thinking about him.

Fortunately, Qiao Le did not lose him.

Qiao Le: "Now that you've arrived, why don't you call me......"

Looking at Jun Yan, Qiao Le smiled a little embarrassedly. If I don't come to my senses, are you going to keep staring at me like this?

A touch of red light flashed on her delicate face, and she didn't wait for Jun Yan to answer, she pulled him into the house.

The furnishings of the king's palace are very simple, although they are not as simple as the common people, but they also lack the luxury of the princes' families. Look at Jun Yan's room, and think about her room......

At this moment, Qiao Le felt the sin of being a landlord.

However, this kind of crime lasted for a second, because Jun Yan really had no money? Sorry, he's just plain, not without money......

While she was looking around Jun Yan's room, there were already guards outside the door who brought in warm water and medicine one by one, and placed them neatly on the table.

It is worth mentioning that there are no maids in the King's Palace......

Yes, in addition to her, there is also the female general before, and even the cooks here are men.

Don't ask, if you ask, all the staff are soldiers, and if you say that you go to the battlefield, you will go to the battlefield, and even the men and cooks will go into battle to kill the enemy. So the cook or something, forget it.

After all, the old lady and the little girl, you let the family go to death, isn't it a lack of morality?

However, even if there are no maids, why don't you have a doctor......

No, only the guards. And it's the kind of guard who drops things and runs, and can close the door for them by the way.

One of the guards dropped his saber, and Qiao Le wanted to call someone back to get it. But when the person went out with her front feet, she poked her head out with her back feet and couldn't find anyone.

Qiao Le: "......"

All flashes?

Isn't it just a flash?

In the dark, Zhou Quan squatted in the corner with a smile and nodded to the guards who were running fast.

Very well, you guys are doing a very good job.

As for the doctor, their young marshal's injury is a little bit, wouldn't it be good for the young marshal's wife to care about it? The role of the doctor is gone, how bad is the scenery?

At the same time, Long Qi, who was squatting beside him, had a clear face.

Long Qi: I'm learning again!

It's getting late, and night is approaching.

Dark clouds rolled in the air, like a giant dragon sweeping, calling for wind and rain. Finally, the heavy rain that had been silent for a long time arrived as scheduled.

The door closed again, and a cool breeze blew through the cracks.

Obviously, the wind was cold, but Qiao Le felt hot.

Because looking at the young man who was sitting alone at the table, looking at her with phoenix eyes, she felt that she was feverish.

After all, if you take off your clothes, you take off your clothes, what consciousness do you stare at me to take off?

I'm a pervert, don't you know?