Chapter 87: Does It Hurt?
Wan Qichen looked at the few scratches on her face and neck, her eyebrows jumped, anger flashed in her eyes, she took a breath from the side, and pressed all the qi down before asking, "Why fight?" ”
Qin Jiu pursed his lips, "An Shuyun scolded me!" ”
The corners of Wan Qichen's eyes moved, "Then you won't scold back?" ”
Qin Jiu pouted, "I'm stupid!" What's more, they are two people, a white lotus and a poisonous tongue girl, and I can't win by scolding. ”
“……”
Wan Qichen was silent for a moment, "Then have you won the battle now?" ”
Qin Jiu hesitated and said, "Sort of, let's tie." If you don't come, maybe you'll win......"
Wan Qichen was really angry with her, "Qin Jiu, this hall is not stupid at all when you look at your mouth!" ”
Qin Jiu pointed at his fingers, and his voice was a little weaker, "I know, I'm embarrassed for you again, I'm sorry ......"
She always seems to be sorry to him now, but apart from being sorry, she doesn't know what else to say to him at this time?
The face has been lost, what can she do?
Qin Jiu sighed secretly, and lowered his eyes silently.
Wan Qichen squinted, staring at her for a moment, the light in his eyes was very complicated, and he couldn't explain it.
This kind of Qin Jiu made him the most powerless, so that no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get out.
After a long time, he finally sighed, his eyes fell on the scars on her face, his expression was slightly gloomy, he raised his hand to stroke it, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" ”
His fingertips fell on her face like a touch of warmth flowing through her wounds.
Qin Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and some sour and astringent taste welled up in his throat.
The same was true on the night she was reborn, and he caressed her wound and asked her if it was painful, and she wanted to tell him that she was in pain, but it was not the wound on her face.
She bit her lip tightly, raised her eyes, and looked straight at Wan Qichen's phoenix eyes as deep as the night sky, and after a long time, she slowly shook her head, "...... that doesn't hurt"
Wan Qichen looked at her with half-narrow eyes, and his shadow was reflected in those sparkling eyes at the moment, and there was a thin layer of water, as clear as a lake in spring.
He was silent and straightened up, "I'll have someone clean up some medicine for you, and you can come to the study after packing up." ”
After he finished explaining, he turned around and went out, the corners of Qin Jiu's lips moved but he didn't stop him, he just touched his face and looked at his back as he left a little distractedly.
He is still dressed in a crescent-white brocade robe, and his posture is as straight as pine and bamboo.
He was born noble, and his elegance and nobility can be shown in every move, and that noble spirit is integrated into the blood and bones, and the closer people get, the more ashamed they are.
He and she are actually different people!
Qin Jiu's heart shrank slightly, unspeakably sour.
In her previous life, she understood, so she resisted more and more.
Now she didn't resist anymore, but she didn't know how to get closer.
Even if he was so close to her last night, she could still feel the sense of distance between the two of them, which was as wide as the sea, and they couldn't get close or harmonious......
When Qin Jiu cleaned up and arrived at Wan Qianchen's study with some trepidation, he was sitting behind the desk, rubbing his forehead with one hand and looking at something carefully with the other.
Qin Jiu stood at the door, a little hesitant.
He raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw that she had recombed her hair, there was no complicated style, only a round bun casually, but it showed a bit of elegance and beauty.
cleaned his face and took medicine, although the scars are still there, but he is not so embarrassed, and he is very different from the little shrew before.