At the beginning of the morning glow on the horizon, Yue Qingcheng's eyes were closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He has always slept very shallowly, but there was a period of deep sleep last night, is it because he is too relieved, he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Wanwan, she was still asleep in a daze, and her face was soft.

The soldiers outside had already been found.

The first person to step into this small temple was Shen Dongjin, no one knew how worried he had been overnight, and he had a feeling of indescribability, this feeling of eagerness made him constantly look for Chu Wanwan to make up for it.

All night, he touched the slightly cold mask in his hand, carefully brushed each pattern, but what he was thinking about was Chu Wanwan, who made it, worried about her safety, she left the escort to him, and fled alone to lead away the enemy, such a dangerous move, but in exchange for their safety, how could he not be touched.

But when he walked into this temple, he felt that the blood in his body was frozen for a moment, although the sun sprinkled golden colors on the ground, although there was a warm and touching scene in front of him...... He still felt cold on his hands and feet......

He shook the mask in his hand and immediately saluted to see the emperor.

Yue Qingcheng's gaze moved from Chu Wanwan's face to Shen Dongjin's face, and there was no emotion in it.

There was some silence for a while, Yue Qingcheng hugged the woman in his arms, his slender fingers around her hair, as if he had found something very interesting, and he had a lot of fun, as if he didn't see Shen Dongjin still standing there.

Then, a bunch of soldiers also came, but the emperor didn't say a word there, and didn't dare to move, they all stood at the door and maintained a military posture.

"Hmm......" Chu Wanwan woke up at the right time.

It's a headache.,It must be that damn needle.,It's poisonous.,Eh.,Is the county lord dead? Why does it feel like you're sleeping in a recliner?

But ...... What material is so soft, touch it to see if it is a leather sofa.

Therefore, in front of so many people, Chu Wanwan stretched out his little hand and touched the emperor's chest with his eyes closed and trembling......

Stroke it accurately.

Everyone was stunned......

The soldiers at the door could only stare at each other because they could not speak, and they were almost inverted triangles.

The crowd couldn't react for a long time.

And Chu Wanwan still touched himself, and rubbed his face like a kitten.

It's so comfortable~It's so comfortable~

Yue Qingcheng looked at her cute appearance, hooked the corners of her lips, and didn't take her hand, just let her touch it.

Maybe the atmosphere of this scene is really weird, Chu Wanwan himself also feels wrong, and he wakes up.

She lifted her eyelids in a daze, and saw a smooth neck.

Hey? Whose neck?

Look up again, scared! Moonlight City!

Look down, whose hand touches his breast?

No...... That's not right...... That's her hand! What is she touching!!

Chu Wanwan's heart was flustered, and he moved slightly, only to realize how she slept in his arms! When I woke up, why did the world turn upside down?!

A series of blows made her stare at Yue Qingcheng, not daring to move at all, Yue Qingcheng knocked her head and smiled: "It's time to get up." ”

No...... Isn't it......

Chu Wanwan glanced around again, frightened! Stunned! Why so many people?

She only remembered that she was chased and killed yesterday, she ran separately from Xiaoxiao, and then she was discovered, and then she almost died, it was Yueqing City who saved her, and then ...... And then what? Hey, it's like you've forgotten something important and you're stuck there.

"Your Majesty." The leading soldier whispered forward to remind.

Yue Qingcheng was about to hug Chu Wanwan and get up, Chu Wanwan suddenly woke up, she can go back by herself now, why do you want him to hold her? So he broke free, and Nono said, "I can go on my own." ”

Seeing that the emperor had no objections, Chu Wanwan raised his eyes to look around.

The soldiers naturally saw it as if they didn't see it, but Shen Dongjin pinched his hands, his eyebrows were hidden with faint anger, his face was also solemn, his eyes were disgusted and disgusted, and he turned around and walked out.

Eh, where did people provoke him again?

Xiaoxiao came in from outside the door, saluted Yueqing City first, and saw Chu Wanwan's eyes light up: "The county lord is awake!" ”

"Well, I'm fine." Chu Wanwan smiled.

The girl took out a bowl of water as if offering a treasure: "I knew that the county lord would be fine, so I took some dew and gave it to the county lord to drink, and when I woke up in the morning, the rain stopped and I was afraid that the county lord would be thirsty, so I picked dew in the garden." ”

What she said was wild, sweeping away all the unpleasantness just now, and Chu Wanwan also teased her with interest: "It just rained, this is rain and not dew." ”

Xiaoxiao was stuck, scratched her ears and cheeks and thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't think of it, so she had to say distressedly: "Xiaoxiao hasn't read a book, I don't know if it's rain or dew, it's clean after all, the county lord drink it." ”

This dew should be picked up in the woods and flowers when the sky is slightly bright, and she was so frightened last night, and she can still read about receiving dew for her, the county lord.

"Bothered." Chu Wanwan affirmed.

Xiao Xiao was happy: "If the county lord likes it, it's fine." After saying that, he jumped away again.

After cleaning up and returning home as a whole army, everyone was very excited and went home, this time it was really home, and it was a triumphant return.

Shen Dongjin handed over the book of peace that he had been protecting in his arms yesterday to Yueqingcheng, and yesterday Chu Wanwan escaped alone, because he was determined to report this book even if he died.

Crossing the Yuquan River again, the river ripples, reflecting the faces with the excitement of victory, and the mood of going home is self-evident.

Chu Wanwan sat in the cabin and watched Yue Qingcheng tuning the piano, Shen Dongjin reading, feeling too bored, facing these two literary and artistic youths, the pressure was great, when he came, he was still two, but when he went back, it was three.

"County Lord, the Queen Mother will definitely be very happy to return to China this time." Xiao Xiao seemed more excited than everyone else, completely forgetting that yesterday had gone through a test of life and death.

"It's a good job." Yue Qingcheng's strings were adjusted, and his subordinates plucked them twice, making a crisp sound, and they didn't forget to praise Chu Wanwan twice.

The Emperor's compliment? It's not easy, but why is it so strange, as if the little red flower in kindergarten has been praised...... Chu Wanwan thought proudly that going back would definitely make everyone change their opinion of her, the county lord.

"That's right...... Brother Qingcheng ...... Then Shen Dongjin's official position ......" Chu Wanwan suddenly remembered the original purpose of this matter, walked over and weakly pulled Yue Qingcheng's sleeve and asked.

Shen Dongjin also heard it, and his eyes finally moved from the book to Chu Wanwan, waiting to hear the result.

Yue Qingcheng had just plucked the strings twice and was about to play it, when he was pulled by Chu Wanwan, the strings clicked twice, a little uncomfortable, frowned, glanced at Shen Dongjin lightly, turned to look at Chu Wanwan, Chu Wanwan looked at him with wet eyes, waiting for his answer.

"When did you fail to do what you promised?" Yue Qingcheng smiled helplessly, reached out to touch Chu Wanwan's hairy head, and looked at her with a cute look that didn't react, which reminded him of how he felt when he hugged her to sleep in the broken temple last night, very small and very soft.

"Really~ Shen Dongjin Shen Dongjin, have you heard, you can be the prime minister." Chu Wanwan happily turned his head and shouted at Shen Dongjin.

So you don't owe me? So it doesn't have to be nice to me, is it?

Shen Dongjin turned his head, sullen, as if he didn't get what he wanted, looking at the intimate interaction between them just now, he would be unnatural.