On the low couch, Yan Qi rested his head on his arm, staring at the roof with cold and empty eyes, but his tone was soft, and asked, "Jiang Lingran, you haven't said it yet." ”

When he called her name, the tail note would always be raised, as if he was in a happy mood, but also seemed to be inadvertently teasing.

Jiang Lingran listened, paused for two breaths, and said suspiciously: "What did you say?" ”

"Kim Min-ja." Yan Qi said: "Don't tell me you don't know it's her?" ”

"What are you going to do?"

There was silence in the inner room.

Just when Yan Qi thought she was asleep, a low voice came out: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

She was far from expecting that Jin Minjia would be so unreasonable.

I didn't expect her mind to be so meticulous and vicious.

She asked the maid to find her, and said that she had inquired about her movements at home, so she found her and invited herself to lunch.

I went to the appointment by myself, but when I arrived at the restaurant, she was not there.

The maid went to look for it and brought the bamboo with her.

When I returned, I vanished.

And Uncle Wen has been guarding the door.

Even if the incident happened, Jin Minjia had enough words to show that the matter had nothing to do with her, she just invited for lunch, and no one had seen her yet.

Both Xiang Zhu and Uncle Wen can testify.

If Yan Qi hadn't found her, her bones would have been buried in Yanshan for a lifetime, and her family would not have been able to find them.

But how to take revenge, she really didn't think about it!

The attitude of the emperor and the queen can be seen to be extremely fond of Jin Minjia, and the matter of marriage is just around the corner.

They are "husband and wife", one wants to kill her, and the other comes to save her.

Let's offset each other.

"What's so hard about that?" Yan Qi sat up and looked at the faint candlelight coming out of the inner room.

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear the little girl's answer, Yan Qi frowned and said, "Do you have any scruples?" ”

Jiang Lingran hugged the quilt tightly, rubbed his cheek and buried it, and said sullenly: "I'm sleepy." ”

Yan Qi understood that she didn't want to answer his question, so she frowned, but she didn't ask.

After waiting for a while, he called softly, "Jiang Lingran? ”

No one in the inner room answered.

He walked in and saw the person on the bed sleeping soundly, and the corners of his lips pursed into a smile.

Came in a hurry, nothing was prepared in this courtyard, not even an ice basin, although it was cool after the rain, but such a hugging quilt would be woken up sooner or later.

Yan Qi carefully pulled the quilt out of her arms.

Jiang Lingran moved, turned over, and faced inward.

Yan Qi leaned over, her chest pressed against her weak back.

Grab her palm along her arm, and rest her chin on the top of her forehead, extremely close and reassuring.

He whispered, "Sleep." ”

At the end of the day, Baixiang knocked on the window lattice and said in a low voice: "Childe, it's time to get up." ”

The two people lying opposite each other on the bed opened their eyes, and the first thing they saw was each other.

After looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Lingran turned his eyes, as if he didn't bother to care about what he was doing on the bed again.

Yan Qi sat up with her, frowned, and said, "Why is your forehead blue?" Saying that, he pressed her shoulders and didn't let her stay, and his fingers brushed the hair from the corner of her forehead, and touched it, a bag the size of an egg. His brows furrowed even deeper: "I didn't see it yesterday, does it hurt?" ”

His clothes were scattered, his hair was shaggy and messy, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were tired of not sleeping well, and the tails of his eyes were lazy.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged across from her, a little anxious by a bag, and chattered endlessly.

Jiang Lingran inexplicably thought of what it was like to stand alone at the gate of the courtyard from morning to night when he learned of his brother's death in his previous life, waiting for Meng Zhipei to come.

Yan Qi asked no one answered, he lowered his eyes and saw that she was staring at him fixedly, with some imperceptible dependence in her eyes.

His heart was softened as water.

Fingers slid down from the corners of her forehead, landed on her shoulders, grabbed her ears, pinched her earlobes, and whispered, "Do you hurt?" ”

Jiang Lingran came back to his senses and shook his head hurriedly.

brushed his hand away, rubbed his itchy ears, and got out of bed as if he were running away.

Yan Qi glanced at her back, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

After washing, I have breakfast.

At the dinner table, the two argued over the question of whether to carry or hold on to it later.

"My feet are much better, and it's okay to walk." Jiang Lingran drank tea and waited for him to finish half a bowl of soup.

Yan Qi was silent for a moment, and said without raising his head: "I think it's good to hold it!" ”

Jiang Lingran choked, coughed twice, and said, "Then the hard boy will carry me again."

Yan Qi put down the bowl and smiled very harmlessly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

When he arrived in the yard, Jiang Lingran looked at the weeds that grew half a person tall, and said casually: "No one lives here, right?" ”

Yan Qi walked away from the small puddle on the ground, and when he heard the words, he didn't think about it, and nodded "um".

When he was about to arrive at the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Lingran didn't want to be seen by the guards around him, so he insisted on jumping down.

She was injured, Yan Qi didn't dare to argue with her, so she had to follow her and help her out of the door.

Seeing Uncle Wen standing outside the door, Jiang Lingran was dumbfounded, and when he thought of something, he turned his head and glared at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was ready for her to get angry, and when she saw this, she didn't panic, but teased: "I'm good-looking, you can't always stare at me, right?" ”

Jiang Ling was so angry that he almost vomited blood, shook off his arm, and was about to walk to the carriage.

Yan Qi chased after her, grabbed her armpit with his palm, and lifted the person to the car board with force.

Then she turned around and walked towards Uncle Wen in a daze.

Uncle Wen saw Yan Qi's frivolous behavior, his brows furrowed, pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife, and stared at the approaching people indignantly, as if he was ready to fight.

Jiang Lingran thought, Yan Qi has so many guards, if Uncle Wen moves, there will be no chance of winning.

However, the fears did not happen.

Yan Qi said a few words to Uncle Wen, and Uncle Wen rode away.

With him, Baixiang and a dozen guards left.

The one left behind to drive the carriage was a guard that Jiang Lingran had never seen.

Yan Qi jumped into the carriage with his hands, pushed the person at the curtain into the carriage, and rubbed her head: "So well-behaved, you still know how to wait for me." ”

Jiang Lingran brushed his hand away and said lightly: "Uncle Wen and I can go back to the city alone." ”

He was just afraid of being seen, so he took Uncle Wen and Baixiang.

Yan Qi took out a medicine bottle from his arms, looked at the person with his head hanging in the corner, and said softly, "Come here." ”

Jiang Lingran raised his eyes to look at him and didn't move.

Yan Qi sat down, his fingers dipped in ointment, and he wanted to apply it to the corner of her forehead.

Jiang Lingran turned his head sideways, reached out to take the bottle in his hand, and said, "I can do it myself." ”

This morning, Yan Qi had heard this sentence many times.

Every time she deliberately alienated, he was extremely sad and helpless.

Jiang Lingran could feel his emotional changes and lowered his head slightly.

Yan Qi had never been able to see her pitiful, and sighed: "You are covered in injuries, and you can't hide the news of your exile when you enter Beijing like this." ”

"In order not to ride with me, did you even ignore your reputation?" As he spoke, he put his hand on the back of her neck and brought her closer.