Chapter 455: I Like You So Much!
Yan Qi heard the paused footsteps and looked sideways slightly.
Through the veil, he looked at her and said in an indifferent tone: "I heard that Marquis Wen Jing wants to see me?" What's the matter? β
Jiang Lingran looked at him and didn't respond.
Yan Qi didn't worry about whether she should or not.
Retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and poured a cup of tea, and slowly sipped: "I don't think there's any need for us to meet again, right?" β
Jiang Lingran snorted lightly: "Pretend!" He said and bypassed the screen.
The moment she raised her feet, Yan Qi stood up with her hands and avoided to the side.
He turned his back to her and said unhappily: "After leaving the capital, Marquis Wen Jing doesn't know what the etiquette is?" β
Jiang Lingran looked at his sharp back, his heart ached, he pursed his lips, and replied, "You didn't teach it yet!" As he spoke, he grabbed his shoulder, and the moment he turned, her eyes covered with a palm.
Jiang Lingran was stunned.
Yan Qi was also very panicked.
He couldn't let her see him like that.
Jiang Lingran froze for a while, approached him, grabbed the placket of his clothes with both hands, and while pulling down, she tiptoed closer, and smelled a strong smell of medicine between her noses.
Frowning slightly, she asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the medicine?" β
Yan Qi saw that she knew everything, but she pretended not to know and asked, and she didn't feel bitter in her heart.
Jiang Lingran said in a low voice: "What disease?" β
Yan Qi looked at the blood stains on her shirt and held them in the palm of her hand, frowning slightly.
Raise your hand and pinch her wrist and pull her hand off the hem of her shirt.
said coldly: "Occasionally, I feel cold, thank you Wen Jinghou for asking." β
Jiang Lingran didn't believe this.
He wanted to rip the palm off his eye, but he covered it tightly.
Yan Qi slowly evened his breath, and then said: "I already have a fiancΓ©e, it is not appropriate for Wen Jinghou to come over like this!" β
Jiang Lingran was silent for a moment and sneered.
"Then push me away!"
As she spoke, her hands wrapped around his waist and pressed against him.
Yan Qi froze suddenly.
Jiang Lingran said: "How cold and jade you pretend, you are as good as jade, but you can't even push me." β
"Qi Gongzi, have you always been so hypocritical?"
How sarcastic the tone should be, but Yan Qi's palm was wet.
She cried.
Yan Qi's heart was like a knife, and he choked with pain when he roared, he swallowed, and said in a dumb voice: "Say I'm hypocritical? Marquis Wen Jing is not far behind! β
"Isn't it the most disgusting with me? How do I pick it up myself? β
Jiang Lingran rubbed it under his palm, and said softly and glutinously: "I like you so much." β
Yan Qi's eyes were red, and his stiff back faintly collapsed.
He looked down at the person buried in his chest, and wanted to continue to speak coldly, but as soon as the words came out, it became: "You have been gone for a long time." β
Jiang Lingran said: "I will never leave again." β
"Admit your mistakes, don't be angry with me."
Yan Qi was speechless.
Jiang Lingran held his wrist, much thinner than in her memory, she was silent for a while, and waited for the choking between the roars to be less turbulent before she said in a relaxed tone: "Can I see you now?" β
Yan Qi twisted his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you." β
Jiang Lingran smiled: "If you're scared, you can coax me." β
"I'm so coaxing, don't you know?"
Yan Qi smiled.
The palm in front of him finally withdrew.
Jiang Lingran looked at him.
So skinny.
The cheeks were so thin that there was no flesh left.
His face was pale, and his eyebrows and eyes were even darker.
She traced her eyebrows with her fingertips and smiled: "I wasn't scared, I lost it." β
Yan Qi's eyebrows were gentle, and he was puzzled: "Why did you lose?" β
Jiang Lingran smiled: "I wanted you to coax me." Then he said, "Why don't you hug me?" I assume compensation. β
Yan Qi paused and said, "Okay." β
Outside the window, the thunderstorm poured, and the two people in the room snuggled up to each other
Jiang Lingran stood in front of the couch and watched intently at the doctor with a solemn face to diagnose Yan Qi's pulse.
Yan Qi looked at Jiang Lingran.
Straight to the hook, Jiang Lingran can detect it, endure it and endure it, but he can't hold back.
His eyes looked at him with disgust.
Yan Qi was stunned, pursed his lips aggrievedly, and looked away.
The doctor checked the pulse, didn't say anything, and left with the medicine box.
Jiang Lingran didn't know what it was like not to speak.
But it's not going to be a good situation after all.
Yan Qi looked at her with an obscure expression, and didn't want her to be like this in his heart.
smiled and patted his side: "Come and sit." β
Jiang Lingran walked over and sat down, pressed the corner of the quilt for him, his eyes fell on his face, and he smiled: "What do you want to eat for dinner?" β
Yan Qi smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat?" β
Jiang Lingran thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat small wontons." β
Yan Qi nodded and said, "Then eat small wontons." β
Jiang Lingran said: "I want to eat small wontons, you eat what you want to eat." β
Yan Qi said: "I just want to eat small wontons." β
Jiang Lingran smiled helplessly, got up and ordered.
Baixiang stood outside the door, watching Jiang Ling dyed out, and was busy cheering up.
Jiang Lingran lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you go back to Beijing?" β
When Baixiang heard Jiang Lingran ask, she knew that she either didn't ask Yan Qi, or she asked, but Yan Qi didn't answer.
But if Jiang Lingran asked, would Yan Qi not answer?
Then it can only be Jiang Lingran who didn't ask.
Baixiang said with a bitter face: "Why don't you ask Childe?" "Whoever answers this question will eat the hanging.
Jiang Lingran had a cold face, glanced at him and said, "It's you who is asking now!" β
Baixiang said: "It's the emperor."
Jiang Lingran fell silent after listening.
She guessed something, but she didn't dare to ask him for verification, so she had to ask Baixiang.
Sure enough.
At dinner, Yan Qi didn't have an appetite, but when he saw Jiang Lingran looking at him with his attentive eyes, he felt that he could swallow two more wontons.
Jiang Lingran ate a small half bowl and said, "It's not as delicious as Aunt Pear's cooking." Then he said, "I also want to eat the oil cake she baked." β
Yan Qi stirred the spoon and waited for her next words.
Jiang Lingran said: "Let's go back to Beijing, I'm homesick." β
Yan Qi raised his eyes to look at her and smiled: "Okay." β
Jiang Lingran was a little surprised: "Why did you agree so happily?" β
Yan Qi smiled: "Eat quickly." β
Even if she didn't ask, he didn't say.
But he understood, she should have guessed.
She knew that the emperor had murderous intentions, but she still wanted to return to Beijing.
For what, he understood.
Days were numbered, and he didn't want to argue with her about such things.
Striking while the iron was hot, Jiang Lingran then said, "Then when will we leave?" β
Yan Qi's smile did not change: "You decide." β
Jiang Lingran raised his voice and said: "Baixiang! β
Baixiang outside the door answered, hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, looking nervously in the direction of Yan Qi: "What's wrong?" β
Jiang Lingran knew that he was worried about Yan Qi, and looking at his state, he knew that Yan Qi's situation was really very bad.
She was bitter in her heart, but her face did not show it, and said, "Not much." You go and tell me that we will leave for Beijing tomorrow morning. β
Baixiang was surprised when he heard this.
They persuade every day, every time, and their mouths are thinned, but in the end, it is not as good as Jiang Lingran's words!!
Nodding yes, go down and command.