There was a deep smile in Qi Jue's eyes, "Just now you called me my man. As we call courtesy, I call you my wife. Why not?"
Yan Mingzhu's earlobes were bright red, which formed a sharp contrast with her appearance of killing everyone just now, making people wonder if they were two people.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, there's no reason!"
Qi Jue sighed quietly, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Zhuzhu is so overbearing."
Yan Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and said confidently: "Isn't it possible?"
"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy, anything is fine. I will support you."
Under such circumstances, these two ancestors are probably the only ones who can still flirt without anyone noticing.
Although they were far apart and couldn't hear clearly what Yan Mingzhu and Qi Jue said, looking at the exchanges between the two, I'm afraid they were not whispers that outsiders could hear.
Qi Wuyou clenched his fists and coughed dryly, and said: "King Dingbei, what are you looking for? Thanks to King Dingbei, hidden dangers have been eliminated for our Beiliang. I will bear this great kindness in my heart. If there is any
If you are alone and need help, just say so."
He was a fool to have free labor, so Qi Jue was naturally not polite and asked Ji Jingxue to follow him and search for the whereabouts of the letters throughout the secret room.
As for him, he was pulled out of the secret room by Yan Mingzhu. Yan Mingzhu held his shoulders and asked him to sit down on the warm couch.
He tilted his head and ordered one of the guards with a knife: "Get scissors, styptic powder... wait for the things to come over."
Because Qi Wuyou treated them like distinguished guests, the guards with swords did not dare to neglect them and immediately went out to prepare the things Yan Mingzhu wanted.
"They are all minor injuries, nothing to worry about."
Although Qi Jue was naturally happy to see his sweetheart caring about him, he would not be willing to let her worry about it.
Yan Mingzhu ignored his words and took his hand directly. Just as he was about to check for pulse, Qi Jue held her hand in his hand and asked, "Are you angry with me?"
"I don't dare. Your Highness, King Dingbei, is so high up. How dare you, a servant of the female class, to get angry with His Highness? You will lose your head."
Although Yan Mingzhu said so, she still couldn't help but frown when she found that Qi Jue's hand holding hers was particularly cold.
Qi Jue is a martial arts practitioner, and his physical fitness has always been very good due to his years of martial arts practice, so his body temperature remains warm all year round.
As for the body under Yan Mingzhu's eyes, the root of the disease was due to years of abuse, so even after a period of recuperation, the hands and feet still couldn't warm up.
Right now, the temperature of Qi Jue's palm was lower than the temperature of her hand, which meant that the man's body had suffered considerable damage.
What's more, the more Qi Jue joked with her, the more it showed that something was wrong with his body, otherwise he wouldn't have grabbed her hand and refused to let her check her pulse.
"If Zhuzhu is so angry with me, I don't dare to deal with it. If I get pricked into a hedgehog, who will I go to for explanation?"
Yan Mingzhu chuckled and was amused by him. Qi Jue raised his other hand and gently tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, "It's really just a minor injury. The reason why it hasn't been detoxified is because
Because time is tight,
Once we have the conclusive evidence and convict all those behind the scenes, it will not be too late to detoxify, and it will have little impact on me anyway."
"You can't use internal power. Once you use internal power, it will wake up the Gu insect. Once the Gu insect wakes up again, I am afraid that even I can't stop it. This is said to have no impact. Qi Jue, how little do you care about your own life?"
Take it to heart?
You are not worried about yourself, but what about others? If something really happens to you, what should you ask me...to let my concerned relatives and subordinates do?"
Yan Mingzhu didn't say anything, but when she rushed to the secret room, Qi Jue was at a disadvantage. If she hadn't appeared, with Qi Jue's personality, he might have chosen to use his inner strength!
And if she didn't know about this, she would still be in the prison of Dali Temple, and the speed at which the poisonous insects would awaken again would take no more than a quarter of an hour.
At that time, she will really be separated from Qi Jue Tianren!
Yan Mingzhu herself is also a general. She has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and has long disregarded life and death. People are always subject to birth, old age, illness and death.
But now she couldn't deceive herself. If something happened to Qi Jue, she couldn't believe what she would do...
Qi Jue felt that Yan Mingzhu's hands were trembling. Although she was trying her best to control her emotions, the trembling palms still betrayed her state of mind at the moment.
He didn't expect Yan Mingzhu to be so concerned about his life and safety. Although he didn't say it, he knew Yan Mingzhu.
Understand that she holds many people and many things in her heart, and love is just an accessory to her.
But right now, her behavior is not what she said.
Qi Jue immediately stopped all smiles, opened his arms, and hugged the person into his arms. Yan Mingzhu instinctively wanted to struggle, but Qi Jue deliberately hissed.
Yan Mingzhu thought she had touched the wound on his arm, so she immediately stopped and nestled in his arms obediently.
Qi Jue's big hand held the back of her head and stroked it gently, "I was wrong."
The man's voice was low and deep, and because he was so close, every syllable made her eardrums vibrate.
At an extremely fast speed, it spread from the ears to the heart, making the whole heart feel numb.
"I did something wrong to make you worry about me. I will never do it again in the future, I promise."
This man really knows how to take advantage of her weak spots. How can Yan Mingzhu be angry? In fact, she is not angry, she is just afraid.
"Your body is your own. If you don't care about it, what can I do to you?"
Just at this time, the guard with a knife came in with what Yan Mingzhu needed. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the two people hugging each other inside. He quickly turned around and lowered his head to pretend that he had not seen anything.
Yan Mingzhu has always been relatively thin-skinned when it comes to things like this. After all, she has only been attracted to one person in her two lifetimes, and is a complete novice with no experience in love.
He patted Qi Jue's shoulder and signaled him to let go quickly, "I'll bandage the wounds on your arms and face first."
"Don't worry, hold me for a while longer."
Yan Mingzhu laughed angrily at his words, "If you don't bandage your arm, the blood will drain out."
"Anyway, I have been bleeding for a long time, and it is not less than this moment. Holding Zhuzhu, I don't feel any pain at all."
With one word, Yan Mingzhu's movements that she wanted to struggle stopped, and her heart softened. Instead of trying to free herself, she turned her head and kissed the man's left cheek quickly.
"Okay, let go quickly. If you don't bandage it, the wound will become inflamed."
Qi Jue was stunned, and looked at her deeply with lowered eyes. The smile in his eyes was so deep that it almost overflowed, and he kept pushing further: "Kiss her again, and then let go."