After saying that, he no longer looked at Wen Tingyuan and just stood up and moved inside. In fact, Qiao Yuyan felt that her face was already so hot that it was about to burn.
It is embarrassing for a girl to invite a man to sleep in her bed.
Although it was not the first time that they slept in the same bed, even though they were nominally a couple.
But in the past in Tao Ranxuan, it was because there were a bunch of maids and women below watching, and it was an obligation that had to be fulfilled.
And now it is clear that they are the only two people in this room.
Wen Tingyuan held her shoulders. When she was surprised, he smiled slightly and said, "I slept inside, but it was easy to stay warm outside."
Qiao Yuyan turned her face away, responded softly, and stopped looking at him.
But it was so quiet in the room, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of the fire burning.
Hence the sound of him unbuckling his coat, the sound of her taking off her coat, the sound of him sitting up, the sound of his boots hitting the ground...
She could clearly feel his gentle movements, but the sounds still penetrated her ears as if amplified several times.
Qiao Yuyan simply closed her eyes, turned her face to the pillow, and just pretended to be dead.
But the heart in his chest kept beating.
It’s no big deal, just take a nap!
Even if they are friends...
Just think of it as sisters!
Um!
Qiao Yuyan felt so relieved in her heart, but she knew very well that she couldn't be comforted at all.
A gust of warm wind blew past her ears, mixed with his unique smell, and Qiao Yuyan felt that the fire in her chest exploded again.
She couldn't tell why she was doing this, but the uneasiness, tension, and throbbing from the inside out were like a heat wave sweeping over her, burning her whole body.
A corner of the quilt was lifted, and she felt a hint of chill invade her, but it was quickly replaced by his scent.
One side of the bed sank slightly, and the other person leaned on his shoulder.
Qiao Yuyan felt that she should say something at this time, but she felt that nothing seemed appropriate.
But obviously the two of them are still awake, and they haven't seen each other for so long. When so many things have happened, if they just stay silent like this, it seems...
Something is not quite right.
Suddenly, a slightly chilly hand under the quilt came close to her. Qiao Yuyan subconsciously wanted to take her hand back, but unexpectedly he was faster and grabbed her hand almost immediately.
Then he squeezed his fingers into her palm without any explanation, moved forward firmly, and interlocked with her fingers.
My heartbeat, which had just stabilized a little, suddenly became chaotic again.
Qiao Yuyan finally turned her face and realized that he had been looking at her.
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Wen Tingyuan spoke for her, "Go to sleep!"
After saying that, he actually closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was magnanimous and calm.
Qiao Yuyan moved the hand that was being held slightly, feeling that the other party's grip was very deep and it was impossible to pull it out.
perhaps……
He has just been away for a long time and has experienced so many things, so... can he get some comfort from this?
Qiao Yuyan didn't know whether this explanation was to comfort herself or... to comfort herself.
But looking at the blue crows under his eyes, she felt distressed. Why would she care about this with him at this time?
The things happening in the capital now seem very simple and fast. In fact, the various plans behind it, the balance of power in each place, the liaison between all parties, and all the confidentiality work are not so simple.
He had endured it for nearly twenty years. During these years, he had suppressed it for many days and nights.
Now I can finally take a good rest.
Qiao Yuyan sighed softly, listened to the other person's steady breathing, and said in a breathy voice, "Everything will be fine."
This was originally just her talking to herself, but who knew that the person beside her said softly "Hmm".
Qiao Yuyan was startled and immediately wanted to retreat, "You..."
Wen Tingyuan fell asleep quietly, and suddenly he pulled her closer with a strong force.
Qiao Yuyan's resistance was fruitless, and when she was in a dilemma, she heard his babble-like voice, "Good night, Yan'er."
Her heart immediately calmed down, and after a while, she whispered, "Good night."
I originally thought that something was going on in my head, and with him sleeping next to me, it would be difficult for me to fall asleep. Who knew that not long after, I tilted my head and fell asleep directly.
When I woke up again, the room was full of sunlight, and it turned out to be a sunny day.
There was no one around, Wen Tingyuan had already gotten up.
It was Shi Ye who opened the curtain for her.
When Qiao Yuyan saw her, he wanted to ask ten thousand questions, but before he could ask her, Wen Tingyuan came in.
Shi Ye pursed his lips and smiled, put down his things and went out.
Qiao Yuyan was still wearing her middle coat and was halfway up when she blushed for no reason, "You... why did you come in?"
Wen Tingyuan was a little surprised and looked around the room, "What's wrong?"
This rhetorical question left her speechless.
Since getting married, the two of them have been in the same room together quite a lot, and there seems to be nothing surprising about seeing each other in Chinese clothes.
This seems to be a bit pretentious on her part.
Qiao Yuyan blushed and murmured: "It's nothing."
"Just wear whatever you want, I'm not going out anyway."
Wen Tingyuan looked at the jewelry on the dressing table nearby. God knows where he got such a dressing table. There was only one room here, and wasn't this his room?
While he was talking, Qiao Yuyan had already put on her clothes, and then he directly pulled her to a stool and sat down, "What do you think of this?"
In his hand, he held a green hairpin with the moon rising high above the mountain. He made a gesture on Qiao Yuyan's head and shook his head, "You are still not suitable for green hairpins. You don't have to look old-fashioned."
Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but laugh, and took the things out of his hands, "Don't make any more trouble. You don't know how to comb your hair, so I'll do it myself!"
Wen Tingyuan picked up another phoenix hairpin with pearl tassels, "This one is very good."
Qiao Yuyan let him go, picked up a hair tie and tied her hair, then went to the clean room next to her.
Wen Tingyuan held the hairpin in his hand, looked at her back and smiled, embarrassedly put the phoenix back into the jewelry box, followed her step by step to the clean room, and leaned against the door to watch her wash her face.
Obviously it was nothing, but Qiao Yuyan felt uncomfortable everywhere being treated like this by her, and couldn't help but stop what she was doing, "You... want to wash your face?"
Wen Tingyuan shook his head and said frankly, "No!"
"Then you...are there?"
Shi Ye happened to bring some food in. When he heard this, he smiled and said, "The relationship between the master and his wife is really good."