Because there was no other choice, Zhao Qingyan was finally forced to live with Wen Qiao at night. When she lay on the bed, it was quiet all around, and she could only hear the heavy breathing of the people around her. Since the last time in Zhuangzi because of Wang Xueqing's trouble, the two broke up unhappily.

Although the two of them slept in the same bed, they were still almost a palm's length apart. But in this distance, I can still clearly feel the breath from the people around me. Heavy and slow, it seems to be deliberately suppressing itself.

Zhao Qingyan was lying on her side in the bed, she didn't make any movement, she closed her eyes and kept telling herself in her heart to go to sleep quickly, and everything would be better after tomorrow. Thinking like this, she deliberately ignored Wen Qiao, who was facing her back behind her, and slowly became confused.

Just when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, her waist suddenly tightened, and then a hot arm gently hugged her waist. Zhao Qingyan suddenly lifted a breath in his throat, and the whole person became nervous because of this accident.

The room was silent, Zhao Qingyan listened to the breathing behind him, and cautiously asked in a breathing voice, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qiao behind her moved his mouth, and after a few seconds, he yawned and said, "Sleep." After he finished speaking, the hand holding Zhao Qingyan's waist tightened, and with a little strength under the warm quilt, he dragged Zhao Qingyan's body a little towards his side.

He semi-forcibly hugged Zhao Qingyan in his arms, Zhao Qingyan was really petite compared to him, she was thin and thin, and she only felt soft in her arms at this time. He unconsciously made a gesture of hooking his lips in the darkness and smiled silently.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, Wen Qiao was tired from running around during the day, and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep. Zhao Qingyan was nervous by Wen Qiao's tough behavior. The body temperature of the man holding him was very high, and there was only a layer of clothing between the two people, almost flesh to flesh hugging each other intimately.

Zhao Qingyan blushed and blushed, trying to lower the temperature of his excessively heated cheeks. After a while, lying on the bed was warm and comfortable, and she quickly fell asleep.

In the morning, before dawn, Zhao Qingyan was already in a daze and heard a rustling sound in the room, although it was obvious that the person who made the sound was deliberately controlled, but he still couldn't avoid making a sound.

Zhao Qingyan slept lightly, almost when she heard the sound of Wen Qiao getting up next to her, she was a little awake, but it was still very early, and she obviously hadn't slept yet. It was still dark outside, and there was no light in the room. Wen Qiao stood beside the bed in the dark, and he leaned down slightly to look at the person who was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Almost subconsciously, he stared at it on a whim. Leaned forward slowly, and finally printed it on Zhao Qingyan's cheek. He quickly got to his feet, and everything was as fast as if nothing had happened.

"Light smoke, I'll go first. You're fine here, wait for me to come back. Wen Qiao leaned down in Zhao Qingyan's ear and said. He thought that Zhao Qingyan was still asleep and hadn't woken up, but he still wanted to leave her a few words. He was a little reluctant, and in his dim vision, he stared at Zhao Qingyan's face a few times.

He straightened up with neat movements, and as soon as he turned back with one foot, he heard Zhao Qingyan's soft voice, "You're ready to leave so early?" As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded behind Wen Qiao, and he turned around, only to see that Zhao Qingyan had already sat up from the bed.

The quilt on her body slipped on her shoulders because of the movement of getting up, and she was wearing a snow-white obscene garment, which looked dazzling in the dark. Zhao Qingyan was still a little confused, and when he spoke, he was light and dumb, as if he was talking in Wen Qiao's ear.

Wen Qiao suddenly felt that he didn't want to go to the south, but he just thought about it, and he still had to do the right thing to do. He stood there and asked, "It's still early, are you sleeping?"

Zhao Qingyan on the bed raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy and tired eyes, and shook his head gently, "No." After saying that, she got out of bed with her hands propped up, quickly put on her coat, and walked to the table in the room, and asked, "Why don't you light a candle when you get up?"

Although she said that, she also knew that the reason why Wen Qiao didn't light the light was because she was afraid that the light would make her uncomfortable while she was still sleeping. Wen Qiao really didn't speak, he looked at Zhao Qingyan who came to his senses, as long as he thought that he was going to be separated from Zhao Qingyan, he didn't want to go anywhere.

But the reason in his heart persuaded him. The candles were lit, and the light that came out soon illuminated the room. Zhao Qingyan quickly cleaned himself up, and at this time, the maid who was waiting for Wen Qiao also knocked lightly on the door outside the room.

Wen Qiao went over and opened the door, and the three maids came in with their own things. Because of Zhao Qingyan's presence, Wen Qiao didn't want these maids to serve, so he waved his hand at them and ordered directly: "You go down, you don't need to serve here."

Several maids did not show the slightest expression of surprise on their faces, and after saluting Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan in a proper manner, they withdrew and closed the door again.

The speed of the two was very fast, and after cleaning up, they went out of the door together. Zhao Qingyan slept peacefully all night, and the bad things that happened to him yesterday were not so obsessed. She remembered Wen Zi, who had been ordered by Wen Qiao to be sent back by the soldier yesterday

Imperial palace.

At this time, she remembered that she didn't seem to see Wen Zichen all night last night, and she was a little worried when it sounded, she turned her face sideways to look at Wen Qiao, and asked, "Yesterday you asked that soldier to send Chen'er back, what about the others?"

Wen Qiao had been with Zhao Qingyan all the time last night, so naturally it was impossible to know where Wen Zichen was. However, since he ordered it yesterday, the soldier would definitely send Wen Zichen back to Huai'en Houfu obediently. He and Zhao Qingyan didn't have to worry about it at all.

The two walked into the antechamber together, and Uncle Zhong was already waiting inside. Seeing Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan coming in together, Zhong Bo hurriedly greeted him, and asked beside Wen Qiao: "Breakfast has been prepared in the kitchen, does the princess want to have breakfast first?"

At this time, it was still early, and Wen Qiao was going to the south with Zhang Xinzhi, so he would have to go to meet Zhang Xinzhi first, so he was not in a hurry for such a little time. He nodded, and after agreeing, he remembered Zhao Qingyan's words just now, and asked, "Did Chen'er come back yesterday?"

Uncle Zhong nodded and replied, "The little young master came back yesterday afternoon, and you came back late, and the little young master had already rested in the room at that time, so he didn't come out to see you."

Wen Qiao was naturally unfamiliar with this, and he was relieved when he heard that Wen Zichen had come back alive.