I can fall asleep even while sitting. It seems that I am really tired.
Qi Jue chuckled silently and bent down to pick him up.
But as soon as she touched Yan Mingzhu's arm, she grabbed his wrist and opened her eyes immediately.
At this moment, Qi Jue saw undisguised murderous intent in Yan Mingzhu's eyes.
However, after realizing that the person in front of her was him, Yan Mingzhu relaxed visibly and then let go of her hand.
"Has the medicine been given?"
Qi Jue hummed and took back the kiss, "When you feel sleepy, go to bed and sleep."
Yan Mingzhu yawned, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and pulled on her embroidered shoes. Her tone was also unusually vague: "Then I'll go to bed. Your Highness, you should go back and rest early..."
Before she finished speaking, Yan Mingzhu didn't pay attention and accidentally tripped over the foot of the stool and stumbled.
Before she could stand still, a long arm suddenly stretched out from behind and wrapped its arms around her waist. Before she could react, he spun on the spot and hugged her sideways.
Yan Mingzhu stared blankly at the man's handsome face so close to her. A helpless chuckle came from the man above her head: "It seems that you are so sleepy that you can't even walk?"
"It was because the lights were too dim that I accidentally tripped because I wasn't looking at the road. If you hadn't suddenly stepped in, Your Highness, I would have been able to fly up on the spot and land firmly on the ground without even breathing.
"
Yan Mingzhu felt that she was being despised by the other party. Can she bear this? Of course she couldn't bear it, so she kicked her legs twice and signaled Qi Jue to put her down. She could demonstrate to him in public. She was definitely not bragging.
Qi Jue really couldn't laugh or cry. Is this the point?
An ordinary girl, when picked up by a man like this, would already be jumping around like a deer, and she could only shyly crawl into the man's arms.
And the girl in his arms not only showed no trace of shyness, but even shouted that she would not admit defeat.
"I know you are powerful, so don't move."
What should I do if the girl in my arms doesn't behave according to the routine? Naturally, I can only spoil her. Who said she is not big but has a big temper?
While talking, Qi Jue walked forward steadily. Feeling the weight in his arms, Qi Jue couldn't help but frown.
He was so thin that he had almost no flesh in his arms. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine how such a thin body could swing a long whip and kill people.
It seems that I will still need to take more supplements in the future. No matter what, I have to make her fatter so that she can be heavier when I hold her.
Qi Jue thought so in his heart, and the person had already arrived beside the bed.
As soon as she touched the bed, Yan Mingzhu quickly rolled into the brocade quilt. Just now, Qi Jue also asked the maid to stuff a Tang Pozi into the brocade quilt, so now the quilt was warm and very comfortable.
This reminded her of her previous life. She was also afraid of the cold in her previous life, especially when winter came. Her brother Mingtai would ask her maid to prepare Tang Pozi every night and tuck it into the brocade quilt so that when she fell asleep, she could
A dreamless night's sleep.
Yan Mingzhu retracted her hands and feet into the warm quilt, like a cat, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Qi Jue saw that Yan Mingzhu was like a cat basking in the sun. When she felt comfortable in the sun, she exposed her softest belly without any defense.
Just looking at him like this, his always cold eyes were filled with smiles.
"So, is it better to be clear and simple, or is this king better?"
Yan Mingzhu was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep, when she suddenly heard Qi Jue ask this question.
Please, men are so fussy, can they dwell on a trivial matter for so long, insisting on distinguishing the good from the bad?
Yan Mingzhu replied in an extremely lazy tone: "You are better, Your Highness is the best, are you satisfied?"
This tone is like coaxing a three-year-old child not to buy candied haws.
What a heartless little person. He forgot who used his inner strength to dry her hair, and who personally applied the medicine to her, and who carried her to bed in fear of her falling?
But in the end, Qi Jue just sighed softly, bent down slightly, and patted her forehead with his long fingertips.
"Go to sleep."
The next day, when Yan Mingzhu washed up and came out of the house to have breakfast, she casually asked: "Your Highness is going to court?"
"Back to you, girl, Your Highness is practicing martial arts in the school grounds."
Yan Mingzhu took a detour to the school grounds and saw Qi Jue playing with a spear from a distance.
The man was tall and slender, with a red-tipped tassel in his hand, as if he was shuttled among thousands of troops, piercing the sky with one turn, then with the carbine, and when he turned around, he lowered his waist again.
Pointing his spear to the ground, he leaped up into the sky, spinning and slashing horizontally in the air, instantly cutting off all the wooden stakes in the surrounding circle from the middle!
Yan Mingzhu applauded heartily, "Your Highness is so skilled!"
With this skill, Yan Mingzhu felt that even when she was at her peak in her previous life, she might not be his opponent.
It's a pity that Qi Jue was born too late. If he could have been born ten years earlier, she would have really wanted to join forces with him to kill the enemy. She would have been invincible and terrifying!
Qi Jue took back the spear and threw it to Feiyun aside.
In just a few steps, he arrived in front of Yan Mingzhu.
Feiyu immediately handed over a sweat towel, but Qi Jue didn't take it. He only glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on Yan Mingzhu.
This time, Yan Mingzhu's understanding was very good and she took the initiative to take the sweat towel from Feiyu's hand.
He stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch Qi Jue's face, which was a bit embarrassing.
Is Yan Mingzhu the kind of person who would take the initiative to stand on tiptoes? Obviously she was not, so she kept raising her hands and said, "Your Highness, please lower your head."
When the servants next to him heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This girl is a real warrior. She even took His Highness's sweat towel without His Highness's consent, but she actually made His Highness bow to her?
If a man bows his head to a woman, doesn't that mean he is shorter than the woman?
What a big joke. How could their high-ranking Highness allow a woman to climb on top of him like this?
As a result, the next second, these sworn servants were slapped in the face.
Because Qi Jue lowered his head slightly without any hesitation.
This distance was just right, and Yan Mingzhu could raise her hand to wipe the sweat stains from his forehead.
Last night, he used his inner strength to dry her hair and apply medicine to the wound on the back of her head. She never liked to owe favors, so wiping his sweat with her own hands was considered a courtesy.
"Your Highness, you don't have to go to court today?"
There was an obvious smile in Qi Jue's cold eyes, and he said softly: "I will not take a bath today. I will go to the military camp later."
Military camp... In her previous life, she was in charge of the imperial army. Her favorite thing on weekdays was to go to the military camp and fight with the soldiers.
Obviously, it is impossible now, at least there is no such opportunity for now.
Just when I thought of this, I heard Qi Jue ask: "Do you want to go?"
Yan Mingzhu suddenly raised her head, her clear eyes were particularly bright and shining, "Is that okay?"