Chapter 372: He's Not Important
"Yes."
Shen Qu almost didn't hesitate and blurted out an affirmation.
Such a neat one is that the mushy brain of Qingjiujiu can't react in an instant.
She opened her mouth open, but she didn't know what she was going to say, let alone what to say.
It's just that before she could figure out a rough idea, she heard Shen Qu speak again.
"So you'd better stop making dangerous moves behind my back, and if you do it again, I'll probably be scared to death by you."
Qingjiujiu couldn't tell how many layers of meaning his 'again' contained.
Seeing that her cheeks were red and swollen, and she didn't know what she was thinking of in a daze, Shen Qu raised his hand and stroked her other side of the face: "Sleep, you're very tired." ”
This sentence seems to have a magic power, which makes Qingjiujiu's eyelids become very heavy.
She was really tired, she barely slept all night last night, and she was running around like this again today.
Or maybe it's the faint fragrance of those herbs that makes her feel familiar and grounded.
Or maybe the hand that covered her face warmed her wound very well, in short, she fell asleep quickly, and almost dreamless all night.
The old doctor was sent out by the couple after taking the medicine, and when they came back, the two were still cramped.
Shen did tuck the quilt for Qing Jiujiu, and raised his eyes to look at them: "Is there still a bed?" ”
"Yes! There is a bed in the side room! ”
The couple thought that he was also going to rest, so they hurried to arrange it.
Who knew that Shen really didn't mean this: "Then you go and rest, it's hard work, and the old gentleman's remuneration will be offered later." ”
"Huh?" The man hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, no, with a gesture, you saved the village, and those people have harmed the girls in the village....."
Although the words are a little reversed, it is not difficult to hear what he meant.
Shen did first wrinkle his eyebrows, and then relieved.
In a place like Jinling, Jiang Xunye's poison can't be avoided, not to mention that in such a remote small village, there is no one who can manage things at all.
However, Jiang Xun has also been arrested, and there will be news about the whereabouts of those girls in the near future.
"Go and rest." He had never been a man of many words, nor could he say anything comforting.
The couple then went out of the house and went to the side house to rest.
The night was very deep, and it would be dawn in two hours, and Shen did not feel sleepy at all.
The hostess had some hot water to boil, so he simply poured it into the basin, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and wiped off the stains on his palms and face after washing.
Obviously, there is no meat on the body, but everything can be done quickly.
When the person followed Jiang Xun and fell off the horse, Shen did feel that his heart really stopped beating for a moment.
He couldn't be clearer that no accident could happen to him.
Maybe it was because he didn't control his strength when he lost his mind, and the handkerchief scraped a crack in the palm of Qingjiu's hand.
The long eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Qu's distracted appearance.
Seeing her open her eyes, Shen Qu came back to his senses: "Did it hurt you?" ”
Qingjiujiu shook his head.
But a pair of eyes looked at him, not speaking or closing.
There are no night pearls in the small village, and the candles are the cheapest and shortest, and the candles burn and make a sizzling sound.
It's too dark to see a man's face clearly.
Qing Jiujiu raised his uninjured hand and touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips.
Then there is the nose, the eyebrows, and the hair.
Finally stop at those eyes.
Qingjiujiu was paranoid about confirming something, with the axial strength of rubbing the side of his face hard last night.
There have been many times when she has wondered what her mood would be if Ji Shiyan hadn't died.
When he first fell into the mass grave, she thought that as long as she got Ji Shiyan back, she didn't owe him anything.
When the time comes, where to go with Yunlang Pill Pill, Ji Shiyan can't care anymore.
Later, when she was disappointed again and again, and the mass grave was about to be destroyed by her and no one could be found, she retreated again.
thinks that as long as Ji Shiyan comes back alive, she can write off her previous grievances and not hate him, doesn't he want this?
Later, she returned to Yanjing and lived in the new palace, and saw that he laid out all the roads she would face after she chose.
Qingjiujiu thought, why can this person be so ruthless when he is ruthless, and so affectionate when he is affectionate.
Did he calculate everything, along with the sentence next to the mass grave: Remember to hate me, it was also calculated.
It's despicable to do so much, just waiting for Qingjiu to admit defeat.
Waiting for her to collapse completely, she can't even hate.
But it's all like this, and he still has to pretend in front of her.
Pretending not to know, pretending not to be familiar, pretending to be another person, and pretending to be affectionate.
She didn't know why she felt wronged, and with that little bit of sleepiness that she wasn't fully awake, she tightened her grip on Shen Qu's collar, pulled the person closer, and scolded: "Bastard!" ”
Although he didn't know why he was scolded, Shen was only stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I am." ”
Look, pretend.
It was as if he was the one who was being bullied.
Afraid of pressing her injury, Shen Qu propped his hands on both sides of Qingjiujiu, his eyes staring at her tightly.
Qingjiujiu felt like he was being sucked in.
"During the day, you said your husband-"
I don't know if it's the illusion of Qingjiujiu, anyway, Shen did spit out these two words, with an astringent and embarrassing illusion.
"My husband," Qingjiujiu nodded: "What?" ”
Shen did rarely open his mouth to speak clumsily, and his heart was beating: "Don't you hate him anymore?" ”
Hearing Qingjiu sneered.
"What's the matter with you?" She grabbed Shen Qu's collar, and when she raised her head, she even breathed on Shen Qu's chin: "Hate or love, it's my business with him." ”
After saying this, Qing Jiujiu obviously saw that his eyes darkened.
I wonder if I'm talking too ruthlessly, and I'm trying to figure out how to make up for it.
But before she could open her mouth, the other party had already made a move.
He just supported the sides of the bed with his palms, and now he changed to elbows, and the person suddenly approached Qingjiu a lot.
"You ......"
"Well," Shen Qu pursed his lips and actually smiled at this time: "I'm just to make sure, he's not important." ”
“?????”
Qingjiujiu couldn't react at all at all, and he didn't know what path he was going to take.
But then it felt familiar.
Ji Shiyan, that bastard, was like this when she ran with her to the Shangyang Palace in the past, with a dead skin and a bad face, and she made her own decisions to the point that it was annoying.
But Shen is different, Shen is polite and polite from the moment he met, and he never overstepped.
Feeling what he would find next, a warning flashed in his eyes, but a person with a broken hand couldn't fight at all.
Her intact hand was grasped, and the palm of the hand slid into her five fingers, forming a ten-finger interlock.
"You ......" Qingjiujiu wanted to say that you should not mess around, and she clearly felt that she seemed to have become someone's prey. a
Then the person on top of her leaned down, and her slightly cool lips covered hers.
The domineering that I haven't felt for too long is overwhelming with my lips and tongue -
Yo Yo Lu Ming:
I'm wondering if I should write an extra?