The old doctor was somewhat used to it, holding his medicine box in his arms and fluttering in the wind.
Ying Yi was practicing Qinggong, his face was still paralyzed, but he was thinking very seriously. He had just used his salary to pay for Chi Zhaoyi's medical treatment, and when he got back, he would ask His Majesty to reimburse him. Well, reimburse him a little more.
Chi Xia still held the silver in her hand, staring blankly at the two people who flew away with the window wide open, and silently put away the silver.
[It’s very good, and it saved me a lot of money. 】
After Chi Xia gave Lin Yu'er some medicine and covered her with a quilt, she gently opened the door and left.
She went downstairs and stood in the lobby, looking up at the menu plaque hanging on the ceiling, holding her empty stomach and thinking about what to eat for dinner.
Chi Xia was a little torn. She wanted to eat spicy food, but also wanted to eat noodles. After thinking about it, she decided to make a noodle soup with more chili peppers to get the best of both worlds.
[What’s for dinner tonight? I’ll have some spicy noodle soup, hehe! 】
Just as she was about to call the waiter to order food, she suddenly heard a cold and cold voice coming from the stairs.
"lady."
Chi Xia looked up and saw Jun Yan standing at the stairs with a shadow guard, looking at her with lowered eyes.
"Come up."
She reluctantly glanced at the menu plaque, then gritted her teeth and followed Jun Yan into the private room.
[Tyrant, you'd better find trouble with me! 】
Chi Xia and Jun Yan sat face to face at the round table, complaining angrily in their hearts. The atmosphere around them was a bit awkward.
[Why did you ask me to come up here? Don’t you know that delaying someone’s work is a very immoral thing? ! 】
Jun Yan calmly poured two cups of tea, placed one in front of her, took a sip and slightly moistened his lips. The hot air blurred his brows, and he raised his eyes to look at her, "Drink some water. Moisten your throat.”
"oh."
Chi Xia held the cup and drank in small sips, looking at him from time to time, as if he was hesitant to speak.
【I'm hungry! hungry! ! Let me go to dinner quickly! Did you hear that? 】
At this time, Yingyi, who had returned, walked into the side room holding two bowls of noodle soup on the tray with both hands.
Ying Yi brought his face to the two of them, then took a step back with a straight face and waited while holding the tray.
He directly asked Ying San, who was on guard on the beam, to hold his forehead helplessly.
The eldest brother is really a piece of wood. This light bulb is so shiny.
【Eh. How did the tyrant know that I wanted to eat noodles? Even the chili peppers were prepared for me. Could it be that this is the legendary... telepathy? 】
Chi Xia looked at the clear soup in front of her and the chili sauce she brought specially from the palace. She took out the white porcelain jar containing the chili and opened it. She took a big spoonful of it and put it into the soup noodles. Just as she was about to close it, she saw Jun Yan She looked at the chili jar in her hand curiously.
She glanced at Jun Yan, then lowered her head at the white porcelain jar, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty... would you like some?"
Jun Yan nodded, his voice cold and pleasant, "Okay."
Chi Xia dipped a spoon in some chili oil for him and put it into the soup noodles, signaling him to try it.
She was a little worried that Jun Yan couldn't eat spicy food, so she got up and poured a glass of water and put it in his hand.
[This hot sauce is a bit spicy, I don’t know if the tyrant can handle it. 】
Jun Yan tried to take a bite, and the spicy taste instantly spread in his mouth. His dark eyes were covered with a water color, and his fair face was also stained with a hint of red.
Although it's spicy, it's still bearable.
Seeing that he could bear it well, Chi Xia concentrated on wiping his face.
She didn't know what to think of in the middle of her murmuring. She swallowed the food in her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, how many days will we stay in Mingan City?"
Jun Yan pursed his red lips, held the tea cup with his white fingers and took a sip. He suppressed the spicy taste in his throat and said in a light and hoarse voice, "I will stay for a few more days. There is a letter from Jin Yiwei. The previous batch of assassins It comes from Ming'an City, and Ming'an City seems to have a good reputation among the people, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but I found more than that..."
He clicked till then.
"But I'm afraid Madam will have to live with me in the next few days, and those assassins won't give up."
Chi Xia was stunned for a moment, then she patted her chest with a solemn face and promised, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely follow you every step of the way and I promise not to hold you back."
[I have survived the epidemic for three years, and now I am surrounded by a tyrant and a dragon shadow guard. I don’t believe that I can survive this little assassination attempt? 】
After eating and drinking, Chi Xia followed Jun Yan into the guest room. It wasn't until the door closed that she realized that there was only one bed in the room, and it was not wide enough for two people to sleep.
[The tyrant should feel sorry for me, so the tyrant makes a bed on the floor and I sleep on the bed, so...]
Jun Yan smiled, but it was a beautiful thought.
Jun Yan deliberately ignored the expectations in Chi Xia's eyes, sat on the bed and looked up at her, with a tone of pity, "It seems that Madam will have to sleep on the soft bed for a few days."
【Um! Um? ? ] Chi Xia nodded halfway and looked at him in disbelief.
[Let the person you like sleep on a soft couch, it’s really yours! 】
[Miss Xiaoxiao wants you to chase your wife at the crematorium! 】
"What? Madam doesn't want to? Maybe madam would rather lay the floor on the floor?" There was no emotion on Jun Yan's handsome face.
Chi Xia suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and responded with a fake smile, "How could that be!"
[Damn it, it’s almost winter and you won’t let me sleep on the bed. If my sister catches a cold then you will be the one to worry about. 】
Jun Yan ignored her thoughts, took off his outer robe and walked into the inner room that was filled with hot water. It took about a stick of incense before he walked out of the inner room that was filled with mist.
Chi Xia raised her eyes and looked at the picture of a beauty taking a bath, and her eyes lit up.
[My sister has accumulated good deeds in her life. This is what she should see. 】
The man was wearing a snow-white coat, which was a little loose, and his hair was a little damp. The collar was not tightly gathered, and a small piece of collarbone was vaguely exposed.
【Ouch! Pull the collar down further! You are no longer one of your own, don’t force me to do it myself! 】
Chi Xia looked at Jun Yan's revealing collar and was so anxious that she almost took it off.
Jun Yan's heart trembled at her explicit voice, and the tips of his ears were so red that they felt like they were bleeding.
His tone was pretending to be calm, but if you listen carefully you can hear the shame inside.
"What are you doing standing there and not letting me wash up?"
Really, how could a girl...how could she be so...
"Oh!" Chi Xia responded muffledly, carrying her change of clothes into the inner room and starting to wash up.
When she came out, only one light was on in the guest room, and Jun Yan was already lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
Chi Xia then left the light for her and slowly groped her way to the soft couch. She saw that two thick quilts had been spread on the soft couch, which was no worse than a bed when she lay on it.
