Shen Qianjue gently exhaled the turbidity in his chest, stretched out his hand to exercise, but it was half a sound, and there was still no progress, it seemed that the demon had injured the meridians, and if he wanted to recover, he had to be treated.

He put the book under his pillow, then stood up and reached for the clothes on the bed, intending to put them on his body.

Suddenly the door was slammed open from the outside, his hand froze, and his eyes fell on the round-eyed girl.

Feng Nuanyang's thinking was in a short-circuit state, and she didn't expect that what caught her eyes was the beautiful scenery of a beautiful man bathing, although she took off his clothes last time, but that night, the lights were dim, and she was nervous how could she have the spirit to appreciate, and she stood dumbfounded at the moment, forgetting to react.

The stupid appearance fell in the eyes of Shen Qianjue, and the obsession and appreciation in her eyes greatly pleased him, he turned his back quietly, put on his clothes slowly and carefully, and said in disgust: "Saliva is flowing out." ”

Feng Nuanyang was startled, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were dry and there was nothing, realizing that he had been fooled, his eyes widened and he accused, "You lied to me!" ”

Shen Qianjue wrapped his belt, his black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, sipped it gently, and didn't care much: "What's the matter with me?" ”

Even though he looks immature, his voice is deep, his movements are not hurried, and he is very calm, and he doesn't look like a child at all.

Feng Nuanyang saw that he didn't feel a little weak, and knew his character, so he spoke: "Can you do me a small favor?" ”

She stretched out two fingers and gestured, feeling a little weak and apprehensive.

"Don't help!" Shen Qian never wanted to answer, and looked down at the tender green tea leaves floating in the cup, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you like this, I'm your life-saver, it's just a small favor, you don't want to help me!" Feng Nuanyang's idea was to force him to obey today, but he didn't expect him to refuse bluntly.

She stepped forward angrily, snatched his teacup over, and threw it on the table, he looked at it with displeasure, and Feng Nuanyang gestured his finger emphatically again: "It's a small job, you don't need to do anything, you just need to follow me to move the nest." "From the princess's mansion to the Qin mansion, just change places to sleep and eat, and protect her safety.

Nowo? He didn't know why, he got up early this morning and didn't go out of the room, so he didn't know about the holy decree.

Feng Nuanyang looked at his puzzled gaze and knew that he definitely didn't know about the Holy Decree, so he was very angry and aggrieved and told her that she was going to Qin Mansion, and at the same time euphemistically expressed his hope that he could go with her, be her companion, and protect her safety.

The corners of her mouth twitched, looking at her earnest gaze, and once again refused mercilessly: "Don't go!" ”

"Gotta go!" Feng Nuanyang was a little angry and blushed, "I'm your savior, your life is mine, you have to go wherever I go!" ”

Shen Qian didn't pay attention to her, her stubborn and unreasonable tone made him frown uncomfortably, and then walked to the bed with his feet up, took out the book under the pillow and stuffed it into his clothes.

Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Feng Nuanyang sensed his intentions, ran to the gate one step ahead of him, pressed his back against the door, and spread his hands like an eagle protecting a chicken: "If you don't promise me, don't think about going anywhere." ”

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't let it!"

……

Neither of the two let anyone, and after a long confrontation, Ying Qianjie sighed helplessly: "The emperor will not let you take a prostitute to the Qin Mansion." "He lived in the princess's mansion these days, teaching her martial arts, but how could he not understand those colored eyes in the eyes of his subordinates? The emperor can make this holy decree, and he can guess the reason for this.

"You're not a prostitute," Feng Nuanyang also heard those gossips, but she didn't care at all, she hadn't done it before, she wasn't afraid of what others thought.

Her gaze went from his handsome face to his broad chest, and she pouted: "I just wiped it lightly for you." "In modern society, men are shirtless and boxers are all over the street, what's the big deal, Feng Nuanyang doesn't understand at the moment, in this dynasty where men are respected, even if they look at a woman's body, if the man doesn't marry, the woman will be immersed in the pig cage.

Feeling her gaze and realizing what she said, her face turned red, and her heart was even more unnatural, a little annoyed: "What are you thinking?" ”