Chapter 37: Who's on the Couch?

The blue sky, like a piece of clean and immaculate jade, is clear and clean, and there is a mixture of earth and flowers in the wind, sometimes thick and sometimes light, and the pale yellow wildflowers are far away to the sky, this beautiful scenery is so intoxicating that even the eyes are reluctant to blink.

Ye Ziyi, dressed in pale pink, stood among the flowers, facing the fragrant wind, and slowly raised her arms, enjoying the stunning color of nature.

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her slender waist from behind, and the man's low, clear voice whispered in her ear full of affection. "Ziyi. ”

"You, why are you here?" turned his head suddenly, Gongzi Cheng's handsome face was in front of him, Ye Ziyi was startled, just took half a step back, but gave him a pull.

"Ziyi, Jing Ji, where is the "Jing Gong Secret" and the treasure map of the King of Qin......?

The sky darkened suddenly, Ye Ziyi looked up at the dark sky, and then turned his eyes, but it was in Gongzicheng's bedroom.

Looking at Gongzi Cheng, who was sitting expressionlessly on the big couch, Ye Ziyi said in horror. "Y-How did I-why am I here?"

"You should have been here, Jing Ji. Gongzi Cheng sneered and slowly stood up, slowly walked in front of Ye Ziyi, he sneered and pinched her neck, and said coldly. "Hand over the "Jing Gong Secret", hand over the treasure map! Hand it over, hand it over quickly!"

"I don't know, I, I don't know, cough cough ......"

Struggling weakly, Ye Ziyi looked at Gongzicheng's cold face in horror and slowly closed her eyes......

"Don't!"

Panting heavily, Ye Ziyi finally woke up, but was startled by the scene in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, there is a familiar dark bed tent, and the warm light of the lamp flows between the gold veins on the top of the tent, which is ...... Childe's couch......

Ye Ziyi 'chuckled' in her heart, she quietly touched the dirty clothes on her body, and found that in addition to the clothes being soaked, the clothes were still there, and she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Awake?"

The sudden cold sound behind her startled Ye Ziyi, she quickly got out of the bed, endured the sudden dizziness and curled up in the corner of the couch at the other end, not knowing what to do.

What did Childe become to get her on his couch again and again? They weren't so close, were they? If they continued like this, how could she hide that she was a woman? If she didn't get it right, she would slaughter him if she couldn't hand over the "Jing Gong's Secret Secrets" and the treasure map, just like in her dream just now.

Shrunk in the corner and shook for a while, Ye Ziyi glanced at Gongzicheng, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and looking at the bamboo slips, and stopped talking, but she endured it for a while, and she finally couldn't help it.

"I—How could I be in Childe's ...... Bed...... On the couch?"

Ye Ziyi felt that she had no confidence, she could neither pounce on him and slap him, nor could she leave with a shake of her hand, what happened, she didn't know, this prince was so angry that she couldn't even guess, it was really torturous.

"You climbed up in the night. Gongzicheng continued to carry forward the spirit of answering questions, and answered very happily.

"I ...... I, I climbed onto Childe's couch in the middle of the night?!" Ye Ziyi suddenly had a feeling of thunder rolling in the sky above her head, she couldn't hide from him, how could she go to Gongzicheng's couch in the middle of the night, how could this be possible?

"You said that the flowers bloom well, and you should enjoy them here. "It's okay if Gongzicheng doesn't say this, Ye Ziyi has nothing to say at all.

The dream was made by her, and she naturally knew that what Gongzi Cheng said was not a lie, and thanks to him not kicking her down, it was really a shame...... Mom, no, wouldn't you? It's better to figure it out.

Ye Ziyi shrank very unconfidently, secretly looked at Gongzicheng, and asked cautiously. "So, how did I ...... last time Here?"

"Last time, when I came here, I originally wanted Fu You to carry you to the bed," Gongzi Cheng paused, and when he saw Ye Ziyi's suddenly raised little head and sparkling eyes, he didn't realize that the corners of his lips raised an arc that was not easy to detect, and said lightly. "Later ......"

"What happened?" Ye Ziyi really hoped that Gongzi Cheng would say that he carried her to the bed, not anything else, really, if she climbed up by herself, it would be too embarrassing.

"Later, when I saw that you were already on the couch, I gave up. Gongzi Cheng finished narrating in a flat tone, and then went to look at the bamboo slip.

Ye Ziyi: "......"

This buddy, are you playing with her?

It should be, right?

Plunging into her knees, Ye Ziyi really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in, what is this called? Oh, the first day she took the initiative to climb onto someone's couch? She followed him to the banquet like no one else, what happened? She is not such an open and active person, okay?

Ye Ziyi was annoyed here, when she heard a sound of footsteps in the hall, she raised her head suddenly, subconsciously pulled the quilt on the couch and covered her head, dragged it three or two, and wrapped it firmly.

"Childe. A woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the quilt, and her decent appearance didn't sound like those concubines in Gongzicheng's backyard.

Secretly opened the quilt, Ye Ziyi looked carefully, and she was really a maid in Tsing Yi.

"Let's get up. Gongzicheng put down the bamboo slip, stood up and walked to Changji, Ye Ziyi didn't dare to say that she couldn't afford it, so she had to awkwardly get out of the brocade quilt.

Glancing at the maidservant, Ye Ziyi put on her shoes with her messy hair and endured the pain in her knees, rubbed her small mouth to the long side, shook it for a while, she bent down and knelt down, and said in a low voice. "Childe, Ah Ye is guilty. ”

"Hmm. Punish you for eating this porridge cleanly. Gongzicheng picked up the porridge bowl in front of him, scooped a spoonful of rice soup and drank it, and said faintly.

"Oh, ah?" Ye Ziyi couldn't react a little, and there was such a punishment? This is easy, Gongzicheng is not joking, right?

"Can you get used to eating this porridge with minced meat?" Gongzi Cheng didn't care whether Ye Ziyi was in a daze on the ground or not, and continued to drink porridge and gossip.

"Habitual, habitual, thank you Childe. Ye Ziyi sat on the platform very nervously, lowered her head and took another porridge bowl, glanced at Gongzicheng several times, and then took a sip carefully.

Not to mention, this porridge is very good, thick, fragrant and smooth, but it suits her appetite, Ye Ziyi was about to hold the bowl to open the pouring, and suddenly a spoon poked the bridge of her nose, so that it didn't hang into her eyes, she quickly put the porridge bowl flat, looked at the lacquer spoon in the bowl, and then looked at Gongzicheng, who was serious and didn't seem to have anything to do, and swallowed the words that wanted to yell back into her stomach.

picked up the lacquer spoon and scooped the porridge in his mouth, Ye Ziyi chewed hard, but he didn't dare to stare at Gongzicheng.

Does this guy want to take pleasure in fixing her? He hasn't stopped since this morning, really! By the way, did she climb onto his couch? Could it be that this kid deliberately manipulated her and blinded her?

Hmph! It's better not to get her!

Swallowing the porridge in her mouth indignantly, Ye Ziyi pouted, completely forgetting who was about to die of shame on the couch just now......

After two days of clearing, the sky of Jiankang was covered with thin clouds, and the fine rain was raging and stirring in the air with the turbulent wind, and the cold temperature was much worse than the snow.

Lying in the warm dormitory stretching her lazy muscles, Ye Ziyi didn't want to move, after more than half a month, now Gongzicheng can move freely, and there is a new maid in the hall, and she doesn't need to do anything, it seems that now she has nothing to do except eat and sleep.

Two days ago, she had a low-grade fever, Ye Ziyi justifiably "struck", paralyzed on the couch every day, enjoying the treatment of the same master as Gongzicheng, she didn't feel guilty at all, and she caught up with the recent affairs, and Gongzicheng couldn't spare time to pay attention to her, so Ye Ziyi lived a pig-like life as she wished.

Of course, the life of a pig is also quite boring, Ye Ziyi lay straight and his head was almost flattened, and finally couldn't help it.

Draped in the quilt and moved to the opposite Changji, Ye Ziyi sat on the platform, looked at Gongzicheng who was flipping through the bamboo slips and silk books, and began to think about whether to bring up the matter of leaving.

It's been more than half a month, staying together every day, she is starting to be afraid, the more Gongzi Cheng treats her, the more uneasy she becomes, she always feels that his good is not for nothing, or, he has already seen that she is Jing Ji back then, and wants to find the whereabouts of "Jing Gong's Secrets" and Baotu in her.

She was also afraid, afraid that she would be shaken.

In the past, when he was not good to her, she hated, but now that he is good to her, and he is Ah Fu's father, she is really afraid that she will ruin her current free life and the future she hopes for because of his temporary kindness to her.

"Grinding ink. Childe didn't raise his eyes, and spoke lightly.

Ye Ziyi didn't move, just waiting for the little maid on the side to come forward to work, Gongzicheng suddenly raised his head and stared at her, this glance was a little cold, Ye Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the ink strip and slowly grind the ink.

Under the warm yellow light, Gongzicheng's handsome face is like a real illusion, his long hair is as black as ink satin, and his jade-white face is particularly eye-catching.

Ye Ziyi felt that her heartbeat was a little fast, and she hurriedly lowered her head, staring at the ink strip in her hand very seriously, watching the ink swirl in the stone inkstone, soothing her restless little heart.

Gongzicheng looked at the roll of bamboo slips in his hand and said coldly. "Blushing what?"

"Huh, what?" Ye Ziyi blinked, she naturally felt the heat on her face, but this matter, it was better not to admit it, just pretending to be stupid.

"There will be some wine banquets at the end of the year, and if I go to the banquet, you will stay in the temple and sort them out. Gongzicheng said, picked up the pen, lightly hooked it on the bamboo slip, and put it aside.

Thinking of the last time Gongzi Pi's banquet, Ye Ziyi couldn't help blurting out. "Childe, do you want to go alone, doesn't it matter if you get hurt?"

"It's okay, you can stay in the temple with peace of mind, and don't go out. Gongzi Cheng took out a silk book from the pile of long scrolls, slowly unfolded it, and read it carefully.