"Why, can't I come?" Pei Yuanjun said lazily, reaching out to pull Qu Moying's long hair.
Qu Moying's hair is extremely thick and black, with smooth black hair, which she usually wears combed up. But now it is hanging down, reflecting her jade-like face, making her look even more charming and attractive.
From raising her eyes to frowning her brows, she has long eyelashes, watery eyes, and skin as white as jade.
"No, how did the prince get in?" Qu Moying couldn't come back to his senses for a moment, looking at him in shock, then he tried to get up, but found that his hand was hard.
When she looked down, she found that she was actually resting on Pei Yuanjun's chest.
Her face turned red and she quickly turned to the side. She had clearly fallen asleep on the couch with the pillow in her arms, and Pei Yuanjun definitely did not come over when she fell asleep.
Of course, she didn't ask why this happened. His Majesty the King of England has never been a polite person.
Qu Moying turned over too quickly and just woke up, she was in a daze. She turned over and couldn't react quickly, and almost fell there. Pei Yuanjun reached out and pulled her, allowing her to turn over. Looking at the blush on Qu Moying's snow-white face, Pei Yuanjun was in a good mood.
"Why are you in such a hurry? No one will come in now." Pei Yuanjun said lazily, reaching out and holding Qu Moying's soft hand.
The snow-white little hands, with slender bones and fair skin, dispelled the chill in his heart.
"Why is Your Majesty here at this time?" Qu Moying sat up with the help of his hand and asked again.
"It's nothing. I just came out of the house to take a look. I heard that the hot springs here are good. My health is not very good." Pei Yuanjun said.
"Your Highness, this was originally your hot spring." Seeing how lazy he was, Qu Moying said helplessly.
"It's yours now. I wonder if the Fourth Miss would allow me to soak in the hot spring as well?" Pei Yuanjun raised his eyebrows and said casually. His hand dropped from Qu Moying's wrist and folded behind his head. His handsome eyes raised with an ambiguous gloom, which made Qu Moying unable to understand what he meant for a moment.
After taking a closer look at him, Qu Moying nodded without asking any other questions: "If your Highness is not feeling well, he should indeed soak in the hot springs more often. This will be of great benefit to his health."
Everyone knows that this reason is false, Pei Yuanjun knows it, and Qu Moying knows it too.
Pei Yuanjun looked as peaceful as ever, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, with a bit of suppressed cruelty and coldness.
"The daughter of the General Fuguo next door is here too. I heard that she is here to recuperate as well. She came from the same route as me, so she should be here by now." Qu Moying continued to smile and was not in a hurry to get off the bed. He reached out and poured a cup of warm water from the small table on the couch, handed it to Pei Yuanjun, and chatted with him for a few minutes.
"Is this not too much trouble for you?" Pei Yuanjun took the tea and felt a hint of warmth under his hand. After taking two sips, he handed it to Qu Moying, who put it aside.
"No, she just saw my carriage when she was leaving the city and stopped me outside the city. She then sent a maid over to ask me if I needed anything." Qu Moying shook his head.
She had slept for so long that her hair had dried completely and hung long on her shoulders, making her face look even more delicate and pretty. She was wearing casual clothes and was not as serious as before. She was chatting in such irrelevant and irrelevant ways. The room felt very relaxed and calming.
Pei Yuanjun's hand fell again and grabbed
Qu Moying placed his hand down holding the teacup, and this time he clasped it tightly, but he did not put the force on Qu Moying's wrist.
Fasten it loosely.
"Don't worry about her. If she's fine, everything will be fine. If she's not fine..." Pei Yuanjun said slowly, with a bit of contemptuous sarcasm in his handsome eyes, "The daughter of a general who assists the country can't do anything to you!"
Qu Moying grabbed Pei Yuanjun's thumb with his backhand, shook it, and then said, "It's okay. She's in this state now. It seems that she won't cause any more trouble for the time being."
During this period, this Miss Liu did not seem to cause any trouble, but in fact, many things were related to her. She was no longer the low-key person who did not associate with the powerful people in Beijing.
Especially regarding the incident at the city gate, she was actually the one that people suspected the most.
After all, she is the daughter of the general. If anyone could have a relationship with those people, shouldn't the general's daughter be more convincing than Lady Jingyu
Of course, this doesn't mean that Liu Jingyu is impossible, it's just that the possibility is smaller.
But no matter how big or small the possibility is, as long as it is possible, it will be suspected by some people, and some even suspect that it is related to the Qu Mansion.
"Is it really okay?" Pei Yuanjun stared at her and asked again with dark eyes.
Qu Moying didn't rush to answer this time. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "I can do it."
Seeing that he was slightly unhappy, she deliberately added, "If it really doesn't work, don't we still have you?"
She spoke calmly, with a hint of coquettishness in her dependence, and even her temperament had a rare softness.
Pei Yuanjun smiled, and the intensity in his eyes dissipated a little. He exerted force with his hands, and Qu Moying's body fell down involuntarily, falling on Pei Yuanjun's shoulder. He subconsciously stretched his hand downwards, and suddenly his face changed, and he reached out to tear Pei Yuanjun's clothes.
The clothes were pulled down from the collar, revealing a white undershirt underneath. There was a hint of blood on the undershirt, which suddenly appeared in front of Qu Moying.
"What... happened?" Qu Moying's heart skipped a beat and he held on to her clothes tightly.
Pei Yuanjun pulled her hand and held it tightly. He did not pull it away. He simply leaned over and smiled seductively in her ear, "Why, you are so impatient even though you haven't married yet?"
Qu Moying's face turned slightly red, but his men still didn't let go, still holding tightly, staring into his handsome eyes, and asked without dodging, "How did you get hurt?"
The injury in this place was not something that could be easily caused. If it weren't for her sensitive nose, she would have almost missed it.
"Did something happen?"
"What could be the problem? I was just accidentally hurt while practicing martial arts." Pei Yuanjun said indifferently, seeing that her attention was still on his shoulder, with a touch that was almost pity.
It's not a bad feeling.
If the person who "pitied" him was Qu Moying, he would think it was really good. Even though it was this "look" that made him feel mocked, he never felt that such a look should be associated with him.
"Practicing martial arts, who is it?" Qu Moying asked in disbelief. With Pei Yuanjun's skills, how could he be injured like this
One hand pulled at his collar, and the other hand tried to pull at his scarf, but she stopped at his shoulder and didn't dare to move her hand any further. She wasn't good at bandaging, and if she pulled it loose, she would have to ask someone to bandage it again.
Applying the medicine may affect the medicine mouth.
"It was just an ordinary sparring match, it's really nothing." Pei Yuanjun smiled and raised his eyebrows, "It's just a livestock, now it's lying there unable to move!"
As he spoke, a hint of coldness flashed in his handsome eyes. It was indeed a livestock, a tribute livestock sent from the northern border. However, he did not expect that the claws of the livestock were so sharp that it actually hurt him.
"Where did it come from?" Qu Moying had already heard something different and asked anxiously.
"A tiger that was tributed from the Northern Frontier is now so injured that it can't get up." Pei Yuanjun said nonchalantly.
"From the Northern Frontier?" Qu Moying's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly ripped open Pei Yuanjun's shirt and said, "Let me see the wound."
As long as it was related to the Northern Frontier, Qu Moying would not dare to take it lightly. Even if it had some effect on Pei Yuanjun's injury, she had to see it with her own eyes, otherwise she would not be able to feel at ease.
Pei Yuanjun did not resist this time. He smiled and let Qu Moying anxiously tear open the wound. He even helped her to open it better and hung his body for a while.
The wound was clearly visible to Qu Moying. It was indeed a scratch, not a sword wound or something like that. Medicine had been sprinkled on the wound and the bleeding had basically stopped. However, it seemed that the wound had been torn just now and blood was overflowing.
I raised my nose and took a sniff, it smelled a strong medicinal scent, it was indeed some good medicine for wounds.
Qu Moying picked up some with her tender white fingers and placed it in front of her nose. She smelled it again, then picked it up again. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief. It was real medicine and there was no other strange smell.
Some things in the Northern Frontier are different from those in the Middle Earth. Qu Moying was really afraid that Pei Yuanjun would accidentally get infected with some of them.
She carefully wrapped the wound again. Although Qu Moying was not very good at it, she did it carefully and meticulously. Plus, Pei Yuanjun also cooperated, so she did a pretty good job.
"Do you want me to ask the imperial physician to bandage it again?" Qu Moying was still worried and looked at the wound on his bandage.
"It's okay. The injury wasn't too serious to begin with." Pei Yuanjun stretched out his hand, tried it, and smiled, then let Qu Moying's hand help him put on his clothes.
"Why did the prince come down in person? Was it Beijiang's intention, or... the emperor's intention?" Qu Moying asked with a frown.
A son of a wealthy family should not sit idle in the hall. No matter how you look at it, Pei Yuanjun should not be allowed to leave.
"It was my own request." Pei Yuanjun said lazily, leaning back again and resting his hand on Qu Moying's leg.
"Why?" Qu Moying asked in surprise.
"I didn't like that beast, so I tried it to test my strength." Pei Yuanjun glanced at Qu Moying's pale face and said with a smile.
"Then why was the prince injured?" Qu Moying asked.
"I was careless... so I got hurt naturally." Pei Yuanjun laughed, and stretched out his hand to pull Qu Moying's little hand. "Next time, I will be careful and will never get hurt easily."
"When is the next time?" Qu Moying stared at Pei Yuanjun's handsome face without relaxation. She wanted him to give her a guarantee. She had a feeling that Pei Yuanjun's injury this time was not really an accident.
There is an indescribable feeling, very strange.
Suddenly Qu Moying's face changed. She had only noticed Pei Yuanjun's shoulder and had not noticed the changes on his other side. At this time, she turned her eyes away from the wound on her shoulder and noticed the changes in Pei Yuanjun's ear. "Where did this... go?"