He gently held her face, his eyes focused, and his movements were jerky and gentle, wiping the ink off her face.
Chi Xia blushed at Jun Yan's eyes that looked like he was looking at a lover, and suddenly she seemed to be able to smell the unique cold fragrance on his body.
【Honey Trap! This is definitely a honey trap! ! The tyrant has such a cunning mind! 】
[But... give me more, I like it! Hey Hey Hey】
Jun Yan stopped moving his hands and looked down at Chi Xia with an indescribable expression.
Why would he feel the word "obscene" in a girl's body?
Jun Yan looked at her quite uncomfortably and she cleared her throat, her eyes flickered and she said in a nagging tone: "Your Majesty, are you... are you ready?"
"alright."
Jun Yan said lightly, straightening up with a very calm expression, and the hand holding the girl's face unconsciously clenched slightly, as if he was still savoring the warmth on her face.
Chi Xia's eyes lit up slightly when she saw this, her eyes fell on him, and she tentatively took a mouthful of white rice into her mouth.
She felt the soft, glutinous and sweet rice in her mouth and was moved to tears.
[I knew the tyrant felt sorry for me and couldn’t bear to let me go hungry. Hey, oh, oh, oh, this meat is so delicious! 】
【OMG! And why is this stir-fried free-range chicken so delicious! So tender! 】
[This vegetable and fungus soup, I’ll give it a try! It tastes delicious and delicious! 】
[There is also this one, which I can’t name, but it’s also delicious! 】
Jun Yan put a piece of braised rabbit head into his mouth. He was able to selectively ignore the nonsense in Chi Xia's heart.
Chi Xia lowered her head and concentrated on cooking, and did not refuse the dishes that Jun Yan occasionally brought her. When she was half full, she raised her head and looked at Jun Yan, who was elegant even while cooking.
She looked down at herself, then at Jun Yan, and in the end she could only hold back two words, "Haoya."
[However, I am uneducated and can only say that ** looks good. 】
Jun Yan made a move and thought wildly. It seemed that he copied too few books.
Chi Xia didn't know his dangerous thoughts yet, but she was biting her handkerchief with tears in her heart.
[Is this uneducated? This is my last dignity! 】
[Damn it, all my nine years of compulsory education went into the dog’s belly, right? ! („ಡωಡ„) What a Q! 】
After finishing her meal, Jun Yan put down her chopsticks, left the table and picked up the book she had just finished copying.
Chi Xia held the bowl and sighed, [Model worker! It is indeed a famous career batch in the novel. 】
He ignored Chi Xia's heartbeat and took the rice paper to observe again. Suddenly, he felt that the direction of the writing between the lines was inexplicably familiar to him.
Jun Yan compared it with the handwriting on the memorial lying on the table, and frowned slightly in confusion.
The strokes, outlines, and ups and downs are all roughly similar to his habits... No, it's not just similar, it's almost 70% to 80% similar.
Is it a coincidence or...
Before he could figure it out, the figure of Bo, the master he sent to spy on the money, flashed and he half-knelt on the ground respectfully.
Ying Yi recalled what he had discovered, went through it in his mind, and organized his speech to report in a stiff voice.
"So far, there is a strong suspicion in Houshan." After saying this, Yingyi waited for his orders with a dead face that had not changed for thousands of years.
There was no expression on Jun Yan's face. His white fingertips rubbed the side of the paper for a moment before speaking calmly.
"Go to the back mountain to explore tonight."
Ying Yi subconsciously responded respectfully and went out to give instructions to other shadow guards.
Jun Yan raised his eyes and saw Chi Xia raising her hands excitedly, her eyes sparkling, and a grain of rice stuck to her lips.
Chi Xia listened with her ears pricked up. When she heard that she was going to do something in the evening... no, to get information, she excitedly raised her hand to signal him.
[I, I, I, look at me! I also need to go! 】
Jun Yan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, looked at her with beautiful dark eyes, and finally agreed indulgently.
"Madam, please come with me."
Anyway, he didn't want to solve it all at once. Since she wanted to go, he would accompany her. After all, there would be no accidents with so many people.
*
The sky was getting dark, and the candlelight reflected dimly on Chi Xia's fair face.
She put down her pen and rubbed her sore wrist from copywriting. Jun Yan suddenly threw her a red dress and looked down at her.
"Put on."
Chi Xia glanced at the sky outside, her expression hesitant to speak.
[Isn’t the tyrant’s illness getting worse again? Wearing a red dress at night, are you really not afraid of being caught? Or do you see that the resentment in your sister is heavier than that of a ghost? 】
But this was the tyrant's request, and she had no choice but to comply. She obediently held her clothes and turned around the screen to change them.
After a while, she walked out slowly wearing a red flower satin brocade.
The beautiful skirt fluttered as she walked, and the gilded roses on the skirt seemed to bloom under her feet, swaying and dancing.
"How do we get there?" Chi Xia walked up to Jun Yan, her heart filled with the excitement of doing bad things, nervous and excited.
Jun Yan didn't answer. He took the bright red and gold-embroidered satin cloak handed over by Ying Si and put it on her shoulders. He lowered his eyes and tied her clothes carefully.
"Let's go." Jun Yan whispered.
As he spoke, he stood near the open window, and Chi Xia quickly followed in small steps.
Chi Xia: "!!!"
She was suddenly grabbed by Jun Yan's waist, and a strong arm stretched across her lower back to pick her up, sending her flying five meters away.
[I’m going to kill Doudou Doudou! ! ! 】
She heard the howling wind in her ears, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes. Her whole body was like an octopus clinging to Jun Yan, for fear that she would fall.
[I’m knocking, it’s not you who is the **, right? If you don’t open the good door, you have to find another way, right? ah? ! ! 】
【******】
[First of all, I didn’t mess with any of you. Secondly, I didn’t mess with any of you. 】
Waves of indescribable curses kept coming from her heart, and her rapid breathing spread on his neck.
He held Chi Xia's waist and listened to the insults in his ears, which almost made him deaf.
Jun Yan lowered his head and looked at her beautiful wrinkled face. He made a slight effort with his arms to bring her closer to him. The Qinggong under his feet accelerated, and her hair was blown randomly by the wind.
【! ! ! Worri, your fairy board! ! 】
Jun Yan hugged her and quickly stopped at the foot of a mountain. Chi Xia was still a little frightened when her feet touched the ground. Her feet were soft, and she probably wasn't as excited as riding a roller coaster.
"We're here." Jun Yan's hand fell loosely on her waist, and his tone was calm, with a hint of smile at the end.
Chi Xia expressionlessly combed her messy hair blown by the wind. She was full of resentment. From a distance, with the red dress on her body, she looked like a ghost in red clothes who was looking for life.
【tyrant? Hehe, we will see whether you are crazy or I am crazier. 】
