Qin Jiu was still struggling with his words, his eyes flashed when he heard this, and his hand clutched the quilt under him, "I, I just walked around casually, and somehow I came here......"

"Just take a walk?"

Wan Qichen raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down, "Wearing a night suit?" ”

Qin Jiuyi almost bit his tongue when he choked, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking that anyway, her image in front of him was completely gone, and it couldn't be worse after all.

Thinking like this, she suddenly had the courage to break the jar and open her mouth, "I just want to come and see you." ”

"Oh?" Wan Qichen raised her eyebrows, but she was a little surprised at her directness at the moment.

But Qin Jiu felt that when she said this, her heart was much easier, and the rest of the words were not so difficult.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "You haven't come to see me for so many days, I miss you......"

She didn't look at him, just looked at the top of the tent, and her voice trembled a little when she said this, Wan Qichen knew that she was actually still nervous.

His eyes flickered, but her words didn't stop, "You didn't see her when the shallow painting came to look for you, I thought you might be angry, so I wanted to come and see ......"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the grievances were not concealed, Wan Qichen's eyes fell on her trembling eyelashes, and she sighed low for a moment of silence, "I'm not angry, my father has been a little unwell these days, I'm dealing with the excerpts with my father, and I wasn't in the courtyard when the light painting came today." ”

Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at him, "Really? ”

In fact, she already believed it, because she knew him, not to mention that he didn't use the self-claim that made her feel strange at the moment.

Wan Qichen frowned, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Why did I lie to you?" ”

Qin Jiu pursed his lips to cover his forehead, but the next moment he smiled.

She looked at Wan Qichen, and suddenly felt as if she had returned to her previous life, which was a good feeling.

Wan Qichen's eyes were narrow, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she laughed, and her dark eyes were sparkling lightly, like a circle of ripples, which was very moving.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl, and he patted her head, "Enough laughter?" ”

Qin Jiu nodded with a smirk, but Wan Qichen said, "If you have laughed enough, go back and rest quickly." ”

Qin Jiu's smile was only paused, "Go back?" ”

Her tone was surprised, and Wan Qichen also showed a strange expression, "Is it possible, do you want to stay?" ”

His words were inexplicable, Qin Jiu met his strange eyes, stiffened, and before she could deny it, Mo Er's voice came from outside the door, "His Royal Highness King An!" ”

Immediately after that, the door was pushed open with a bang, accompanied by a startled call, "Second brother, something happened!" ”

The moment the door was pushed open, Wan Qichen had already frowned, raised his hand and grabbed Qin Jiu's waist and turned around to let her sleep inside, but he himself turned to the outside, and then pulled the thin quilt to cover the two of them, covering Qin Jiu's night clothes.

As soon as his movements fell, the caller had already turned the screen.

This person, Qin Jiu, knew that King An was safe.

Wan Ji'an is the sixth son of Yonghe Emperor Wan Qianyan, and he is only eighteen this year.

At the age of ten, he entered the military camp, was promoted to deputy general at the age of twelve, and at the age of fifteen, he personally led the troops to defeat the Qiang clan, let the Qiang clan return to Dachu, and stabilized the northern defense line of Dachu.

Wan Qiyan was overjoyed and named the sixteen-year-old Wan Qian'an as the king of An.

Wan Qian'an, who is a successful young man, is an extremely arrogant person, no matter who thinks of him, Wan Qian'an should be Wan Qianchen's biggest enemy and the most powerful contender for the throne.