Chapter Ninety-Five: Pleasing Lonely
When Wei Yan returned to the room, Qi Zhaojin had already returned, and he was standing in front of the window to clean his hands with only his coat.
The window was wide open, and the cool breeze outside poured in strangely cold, Wei Yan couldn't help but shiver in a heavy cloak, she twisted her eyebrows, walked quickly to Qi Zhaoji's side, closed the window, "Your Highness is not too cold?" ”
Having said that, Wei Yan felt that Qi Zhaojin's appearance was really good-looking, even if he was only wearing a fur coat...... It also seems that the body is extraordinarily long and good-looking, if others are so thin, they will definitely look weak and weak, but Qi Zhaojin is not, but slightly sickly.
The roughness of the servant was hidden in the depths of his bones, and it was blended with his innate dignity, without losing harmony at all.
Just when Wei Yan was fascinated by it, Qi Zhaojin suddenly said, "Give Gu Kuanyi." ”
When Wei Yan heard this, she immediately reacted, realizing that she had lost her temper just now because she was looking at Qi Zhaoji...... This made her a little embarrassed, she quickly took her gaze back, and when she walked to the side and was about to get clothes for Qi Zhaojin, she found that he had taken off the clothes on the side.
The garment was stained with dark liquid, and it looked ...... Much like sticky blood.
When Wei Yan raised her hand and was about to pick up the clothes, her slender wrist was grasped.
Raising his head, he just saw Qi Zhaoji, "Your Highness, are you injured?" ”
Qi Zhaoji's tone was indifferent, "No, it's just that the two thieves were arrested again." ”
Hearing this, Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, those two people couldn't even beat Yan Qing, and they were just ordinary people who could pretend to be ghosts. But so much blood...... Wei Yan didn't think that those two people needed Qi Zhaojin to do it himself, and besides, she had been by Qi Zhaojin's side for so long, and she hadn't seen Qi Zhaojin do it a few times.
"Your Highness?" Wei Yan turned her head to look at Qi Zhaoji, "Those two people resisted?" ”
Qi Zhaojin replied, "No." ”
Wei Yan was choked by this answer, but she still barely kept her smile, "Then why are you so ruthless?" ”
Qi Zhaojin disagreed, "Lone is a little angry. When he said this, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Wei Yan's neck.
Although his movements were very gentle, Wei Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat...... She had an intuition that Qi Zhaojin's bad mood was entirely because of her.
Thinking of the way she secretly said bad things about Qi Zhaojin before, Wei Yan only felt that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were saying the word regret.
Her body shrank slightly, and although the arc was small, it made Qi Zhaojin feel it.
His movements stopped, and he raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of." ”
Wei Yan bit the corner of her lip, she thought to herself, how could she not be afraid, it was obvious that Qi Zhaojin was angry, probably because she thought that it was enough to clean her up, so she didn't do it.
At this moment, she felt that Qi Zhao's action of touching her was like pinching the cat's neck...... She hurriedly shook Qi Zhaojin's hand and said with a bit of flattery, "Your Highness, it's not too early, it's better to rest earlier." ”
After that, she cautiously looked at Qi Zhaoji's expression.
Qi Zhaojin didn't look at anything, turned around and went back to the bed and lay down, "Isn't there no one?" ”
The tone of the words was unusually calm, but anyone who understood it could tell that it was angry.
Wei Yan only felt that her scalp was a little numb, and she knew that the prince's temper was not good, and it was so easy to fool the past. She walked over and said softly, "Your Highness...... It's just that he is lying to Qingyin, His Royal Highness is a big hero in Wei Yan's heart, otherwise...... Why did Wei Yan sacrifice her life to save His Highness before? ”
Qi Zhaojing's eyes changed slightly.
Wei Yan thought that he was forgiving himself like this, and before he had time to be happy, Qi Zhaojin raised his hand, and his slender fingers hooked the belt of her clothes, "What I taught you before, come to please Gu." ”