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Chapter 35 She is the wind and the moon in her heart (35)

Chapter 35 She is the wind and the moon in her heart (35)

Swallowing her dry/squeaky throat, Yi Ziqing suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment before asking cautiously and a little nervously: "Lord National Teacher, slave... I have something to ask, I don't know you..."

Staring at him with great interest for a while, upon hearing this, Yan Wuyue suddenly laughed softly: "Xiao Qian wanted to ask, how did you come to my bed?"

"How do you know..."

Yi Ziqing raised his head abruptly, but he quickly reacted when he touched her smiling eyes. The beautiful scenery he accidentally saw from the corner of his eye made him quickly lower his head again, his heart beating wildly.

"Do you still need to ask? This is the most obvious question between the two of us at present. How can I not know what you want to ask?"

Yan Wuyue moved her neck in a good mood, and then explained lazily: "Of course I woke up in the middle of the night and carried you up."

Yi Ziqing was stunned, but she didn't dare to raise her head, her heart was complicated.

It's really her...

"Xiao Qian, don't be too confused. I just saw you standing in front of my couch in thin clothes. I couldn't bear it, and I was afraid that you would get cold, so I hugged you onto the couch."

After all, Yan Wuyue paused, as if thinking of something, looked at him and couldn't help but teasingly said: "But you are so light, I think I can easily pick you up with one hand, it seems that before, I was either not full enough to eat enough to cause nutrition Bad, or the appetite is too small."

"However, no matter what kind you are, if you follow me in the future, I will definitely feed you fat and white, so that it will be more comfortable to hug you."

Yi Ziqing was dumbfounded, is it comfortable to hug? ? !

She... what does she want to do? !

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Yan Wuyue suddenly coughed lightly, "Well... I slept with Xiaoqian in my arms last night, it was really quite comfortable..."

Yi Ziqing froze for a moment, her ears turned completely red, and then lowered her head even lower.

"...my mother passed away early..."

Yi Ziqing paused, puzzled in her heart, not understanding why her mother was mentioned suddenly.

But...mother...

Thinking of the face in his memory that was already a little blurred in his mind, his eyes sank.

Yan Wuyue continued to speak, but Yi Ziqing could tell that her tone became a little lonely.

"And my father... as the emperor's teacher and the current prime minister, he naturally doesn't have much time to accompany me."

"As for me, as the next successor of the emperor's teacher, I was directly trained as a national teacher, so no one of my age can see me."

"I couldn't do it alone, so I used a pile of cloth to make a doll for myself, and I slept with it every day."

"This hug lasted ten years. Not long ago, that doll was burned by sparks that I accidentally touched, and since I liked to sleep with it all these years, since it burned, for so many days, I didn't even get a good night's sleep until..."

As she said that, Yan Wuyue curled her lips into a smile, staring at Yi Ziqing who was still hanging her head with fiery eyes: "I didn't sleep soundly until I held you last night."

Yi Ziqing, who had a strange feeling in his heart when he heard what she said, suddenly felt her fiery gaze, and after listening to her last sentence, he suddenly understood what she meant.

Does she want...does she hug him to sleep like a doll?

but……

She didn't know that he was a man, but he couldn't go on like this forever...

Yi Ziqing's heart was extremely complicated.

This was the first time in his life that he didn't know what to do when faced with something.

(End of this chapter)

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