Although Zhao Jingyan had imagined the feeling of holding her in his arms many times, it had never been as real as this moment.
The moonlight outside the window came in lightly, and he saw her clear facial features, which were exquisite and elegant. With a gentle sniff, he could smell the fragrance of orchids floating in her hair.
He sighed softly, buried his face in her slender neck, tightened his arms, and said in a whisper:
"I'm back!"
Gu Qingwan smiled in relief, turned around and put her arms around the man's waist, burying her head in his chest and listening to his gentle heartbeat.
This moment, so peaceful.
She is a duplicitous person, pretending to be indifferent on the surface, even calm and calm, but in fact she is worried every day.
This man tied her tightly with a rope, making her worried. It is never easy to make a cold person care.
This journey went round and round, advancing and retreating, searching and searching, and only then did we have the intimacy we have today.
Zhao Jingyan hugged her hard, as if he wanted to embed her into his internal organs.
On the way back in the heavy snow, as long as he thought about holding her in his arms, he would feel infinite power in his heart. He himself couldn't explain why he was so crazy about a woman.
I don’t want to say it clearly either.
He and she had a lifetime to ponder this issue.
He lowered his head and searched for her lips in the dark night. Lips and teeth connected, Zhao Jingyan covered her.
The girl's beautiful scent in the memory seems to be much stronger, more fragrant, warm and sweet than before.
He was reluctant to leave for a long time and just wanted to keep kissing her like this.
Gu Qingguan was out of breath. She couldn't help but shrink back and finally took a breath of fresh air.
My heart was beating very fast, and I didn't dare to raise my head to look at him, so I still buried my head in it.
Zhao Jingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, seeming to be satisfied but also dissatisfied, and let out a long sigh. This sigh was distant and long, and Qingwan's heart couldn't help but rise and rise with him.
In the darkness, there was no sound, only two people embracing each other, feeling each other's body temperature.
"Is the female doctor asleep?" Outside the house, the maid's voice was a little abrupt.
Qingguan was startled and said hurriedly: "Well, I'm asleep."
"Why is it so early today?"
The maid's murmur came clearly. Zhao Jingyan smiled softly and whispered in her ear, "You are usually late, are you thinking of me?"
Gu Qingguan was afraid that the person hadn't left yet, so she stretched out her hand to cover his lips and said, "Don't talk."
Zhao Jingyan held the hand with a smile, placed it on her lips and kissed her gently, then lowered her head and looked at her through the moonlight outside. Carefully, not wanting to leave anything behind.
When he saw her black hair, his slender fingers passed through her hair and moved along the scalp inch by inch. When he touched a bulge, Zhao Jingyan trembled slightly, and his fingertips slowly moved there. The scars danced back and forth.
"Does it hurt?"
"Yeah!" Gu Qingwan passed by.
Zhao Jingyan had sadness in her eyes and said softly: "Why do you do this?"
Gu Qingguan raised his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, "I've already done it, why bother asking again."
Zhao Jingyan gritted her teeth and looked at the woman in her arms. All kinds of emotions came to her. Finally, anger condensed on her face, "Are my words falling on deaf ears?"
Little did he know that his angry face looked like a bluffing cat. Gu Qingguan pretended not to hear or see, but just grabbed his hand in a coquettish way and put the palm of his hand against his face.
"Don't scold me. My head hurts when you scold me. Look, it hurts now. You have to touch it for me."
Zhao Jingyan looked at her intently, dumbfounded.
Is she being coquettish to him
After a while, something crystal seeped out from the corners of his eyes. He pushed the woman's head into his arms and said word by word: "Gu Qingwan, don't do this again next time. I can't bear it."
That kind of pain was three times more painful than a knife stabbing into his heart. In the past three months, this kind of pain has been gnawing at his heart every day.
"Yes!" Gu Qingguan responded softly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, a spreading smile blending into the boundless night.
In fact, she understands this pain.
When he was poisoned by a strange poison and his life hung on a thread, the same was true of her heart. It's just that she has a strong temper and will never reveal her feelings at will, so she can only remain reserved.
"Gulu!" A sound broke the peace of the room.
Gu Qingguan raised his head, looked at the man's star-like eyes in disbelief, and smiled gradually.
The dignified prince is actually hungry
Zhao Jingyan looked down at her and said apologetically, "I'm anxious to come back to see you. I haven't eaten for a day. I'm hungry!"
Gu Qing smiled and said, "I only know how to make noodles and nothing else."
Zhao Jingyan kissed her lips like a chicken chewing rice, "I like to eat all the noodles you made. Just noodles."
Gu Qingguan pushed him away, gently lifted the curtain and walked to the backyard. He put a handful of charcoal on the stove that was about to go out and fanned it gently with a fan.
She suddenly remembered that her father used to go away from home, and he would often come back late at night. He was very hungry, so he asked her mother to get a bowl of water with a few drops of sesame oil floating on it, and then fry a poached egg on it.
My father always finished it in one go, not even a drop of soup left.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and ran into the back room, kissed her sleeping lips, and then ordered the maid to carry her back to his room.
Qingguan couldn't help but laugh.
The flowers are blooming on the street, you can return home slowly!
His father came home at night just because there was someone waiting for him at home.
And now, that handsome man, like a father, is eager to return home for her!
"The female doctor is hungry, do you need help from your slave?" Although the movement was small, it alerted the slave girl.
Qingguan shook his head and said: "It's okay, I can, you just go to sleep."
The maid looked at her suspiciously before yawning and leaving.
After the water boiled, I fished it out after a while. I wanted to imitate my mother and sprinkled a few drops of sesame oil, only to find that there was only a small jar of salt beside the simple stove.
Qingguan smiled bitterly, took the noodle bowl and entered the house, only to find that the man was missing in the dark night.
Feeling anxious, she put her face down, lit the candle, looked around, and finally found the figure on her bed.
He seemed to be asleep, his head hung slightly, and his face was shrouded in shadow. Qingguan came closer, and what caught his eyes were deep and smiling eyes.
Zhao Jingyan actually woke up the moment she entered the room. He watched her looking around and watched her anxiously lighting the candles. The panic in her eyes was so touching that it filled him with joy.
He sat up and locked the door. Then he sat at the table, lowered his head and smelled, "It smells good."
Qingguan looked a little embarrassed, "This is my first time, so I'll make do with it."
"Let me try it." Zhao Jingyan picked up the chopsticks, picked out a piece of noodles and put it into her mouth.
"how?"
Zhao Jingyan said nothing, lowered her head and took another bite, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said: "In this life, there is no food that makes me feel happier than this bowl of noodles."
Slick tongue!
Gu Qingwan cursed, but a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, sitting aside and looking at him with his chin in his hand.
He ate very slowly, and his manners were as good as those of a royal nobleman. If the fatigue on his face hadn't made his complexion a little gray, he would have been a very handsome man.
Zhao Jingyan raised her head and said, "Do you want to try it?"
Qingguan shook his head. She had already tasted it, and it was bland, but he still tasted it sweet.
Zhao Jingyan smiled softly and took out the letter from her arms, "This is for you from Sheng Fang."
Qingguan was about to take it when he heard the word Sheng Fang, his ears roared, his hand loosened, and the letter fell to the ground.
Zhao Jingyan bent down to pick it up, looked at her surprised face, and said hoarsely: "Is Wanwan hiding something from me?"
Gu Qingguan froze completely, looking directly at his half-smiling face, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
How would he know
Did his cousin take the initiative to tell him? No, my cousin is not that kind of person!
Zhao Jingyan stretched out her hand and lifted her slightly pointed chin, "Don't think nonsense, I knew it as early as when he came down from Wang'an Mountain."
The man's eyes were clear and bright, and the emotion in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it. Gu Qingguan's mind moved, and he understood immediately, feeling inexplicably bored.
She always liked to watch other people acting, but she never thought that all the time she spent working hard was just acting for him.
"How did you guess it?"
"Death Formation!"
Zhao Jingyan gently stroked her chin and said, "Wan Wan forgot, I also studied under the Sheng family, so don't be afraid."
I see! Gu Qingwan smiled helplessly. A wise man must make a mistake after all his considerations, and she finally missed it.
"Wanwan, do you think that everything has its destiny?"
Gu Qingwan was startled, "How to say that."
"The Sheng family didn't recognize Shiba, but he survived by luck. You saved him, and he saved you, going around and around, as if there was an invisible hand arranging your reunion. This is fate."
Qingguan forced a smile, "Am I destined to you?"
"Yes, I have!"
Zhao Jingyan looked at her intently, "I snatched your carriage, and you led me into the urn. The God of Destiny allowed us to meet. From now on, we will be together year after year."
Gu Qingguan's mind wandered, and she swatted his hand away and said unnaturally: "You are talking so sweetly, why don't you hurry up and eat the noodles? They are already cold."
Zhao Jingyan's eyes flashed, and she came closer and said, "Get me some water. I have to wash my face after eating the noodles. I will take you to a good place later."
"I heard that Prince Yijia is a hundred miles away and will not be able to return to the capital until noon tomorrow. In case the imperial guards see you, be careful of the emperor scolding you."
Zhao Jingyan drank the last sip of noodle soup and smiled softly: "No one will find that place."
The moonlight is like a wash.
Qingguan lay on the man's back and passed by the high palace wall. He could hear the whistling wind in his ears, and he was not afraid at all.
His back was very broad, and even though he was covered with thick clothes, there was a faint sense of strength.
After dodging several groups of patrolling guards, it took about half a cup of tea to walk before Zhao Jingyan's body fell steadily.
"Where is this?" Qingguan looked at this medium-sized palace.
Zhao Jingyan took her hand and held it in his palm, "This is the courtyard before I leave the palace and open my mansion. Come with me." This was where he lived. Gu Qingguan followed him in.