Yan Qiuer first lay on the bed and slept inside.

As for Qiu Ruoya, she blew out the candles in the other lamps, leaving only one candle on the table before going to bed.

With the light behind her back, Qiu Ruoya walked step by step. After lying down with Yan Qiuer, she stretched out her palm and blew out the candle.

This is also the first time that Yan Qiuer slept in the same bed with someone in an unfamiliar scene.

After the Chinese New Year, the weather gets better and better. There are always a few days when the moon is high, and the interior of the room is also brightly illuminated.

Yan Qiuer looked at Qiu Ruoya's eyes that were still open, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. With a thought, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Qiu Ruoya paused, and put her hands on Yan Qiuer's waist.

Yeon Chul didn't know what to do.

It feels awkward to hug, but it's too awkward to push away. After all, it's my own initiative. It doesn't seem good to push away like this?

There was no other way but to continue hugging.

After a while, Qiu Ruoya suddenly moved her hand to the position of Yan Qiuer's heart...

She swears that she really doesn't have any impure purpose or mind!

"Can't sleep?"

Yan Qiuer unnaturally hid back for a while, but found that when she was still hugging Qiu Ruoya, it was impossible for her body to leave the range that she could touch.

Not to mention that Qiu Ruoya chased after her.

"Your heartbeat is fast and nervous?"

Seeing that Yan Qiuer didn't answer, Qiu Ruoya asked again: "This is the first time you slept in the same bed with someone?"

Yan Qiuer blinked, nodded, still pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Qiu Ruoya secretly sighed in her heart.

Add another attribute, don't like to talk.

When I get nervous, I don't say anything, even if it's dark night, I don't make a sound because I'm worried that the other party won't see my reaction, I just answer by nodding and shaking my head.

This is not a good thing.

Qiu Ruoya didn't ask her any more, but just pressed against her chest, listening to the slightly faster heartbeat.

At night, when vision is obstructed and all you can see is darkness, your other senses are amplified.

When the sound came from the window, Qiu Ruoya heard it immediately.

Qiu Ruoya sat up quickly, and threw the quilt on Yan Qiuer, who also just got up, covering her whole body under it.

After confirming that no one could see Yan Qiuer, Qiu Ruoya walked towards the window lightly.

In fact, both of them were wearing underwear, so there was no need to cover them with quilts, but Qiu Ruoya was worried, and still looked back at Yan Qiuer from time to time.

The people outside the window were not very good at martial arts, and they had already made noises outside. When Qiu Ruoya passed by, the window was just opened.

A figure quickly jumped in and was about to go in the direction of the bed.

When Qiu Ruoya just came over, she had already taken the saber by the bed. Seeing that the man had a clear purpose, she worried that the injured Yan Qiuer would not be able to handle it, so she immediately put the scabbard around his neck superior.

"Miss Nianhe?"

The visitor asked suspiciously, as if he didn't know who the person behind him was.

Qiu Ruoya raised her eyebrows, put down her sword, and walked aside to relight the lamp.

"Sir."

The one who came was the eldest son He Xiujie.

He Xiujie was a little surprised that it was Qiu Ruoya who discovered him and set up an ambush early.

He originally thought it would be Nian He, who was extremely skilled in martial arts.

When He Xiujie entered the palace for the first time to express his loyalty to Qiu Ruoya, he had just entered the main hall and was caught by Nianhe before he could enter the bedroom.

After a long explanation, he was relieved of the suspicion.

Afterwards, He Xiujie also came many times, but Qiu Ruoya didn't explicitly refuse, but her attitude was always not salty.

She was worried that He Xiujie would feel that he refused to cooperate, and if he tried to support others, there would be a change.

And such an attitude, in He Xiujie's eyes, became a manifestation of his daughter's reservedness.

He thought that he and Qiu Ruoya had already communicated with each other, and after the filial piety period passed, they would be able to discuss marrying her.

He Xiujie and Qiu Ruoya looked at each other, the former already had some unconcealable admiration in his eyes, while the latter turned his back to Yan Qiuer, unable to see her expression.

Yan Qiuer frowned, lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed.

However, Qiu Ruoya didn't know how she threw the quilt just now, she did not throw the quilt elsewhere, but blocked her way out of bed.

Yan Qiuer focused on Qiu Ruoya, where did he notice this?

When she turned her head around, she had already fallen to the ground.

The movement of an adult falling off the bed was very loud, and soon attracted the attention of Qiu Ruoya and He Xiujie.

Qiu Ruoya ran over and helped Yan Qiuer up again.

But He Xiujie turned around immediately after seeing the situation clearly.

According to his own words, this is called: Although it is not good for me to sneak into the boudoir at night, but she is my fiancee, and we both like each other, so it's okay to come quietly.

But there were still people in the fiancée's room. I didn't know this, and I turned around immediately when I realized it.

Conclusion: I am a good man.

Qiu Ruoya didn't care how boastful He Xiujie was, she took the coats of the two of them and put them on her body.

Yan Qiuer's fall was not light, not only hit the wound, but also knocked her into a daze.

Yan Qiuer sat on the edge of the bed, watching Qiu Ruoya squatting halfway, looking down at her broken knee.

The hair that had just been washed a few hours ago became messy due to lying down, but there were only a few disobedient hairs. Yan Qiuer leaned forward and smoothed her hair.

Qiu Ruoya looked up at her, then lowered her head, looked at her knees earnestly and distressedly, pursed her lips and blew lightly twice, and said, "Why are you so careless, it seems that you will have to sleep on the ground in the future Keeping you from falling off the bed."

Yan Qiuer blushed slightly, "I, I didn't fall on purpose!"

Qiu Ruoya curled her lips, and a smile appeared in her eyes, "From then on, I will follow you every day to prevent you from 'deliberately falling'."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, propped her hands on the bed, wrapped Yan Qiuer in her arms, stood up slightly, and made their gazes level, then looked into her eyes and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Yan Chuer almost nodded, but reason still defeated her subconscious behavior.

Yan Qiuer turned his head and snorted coldly, and said unconvinced: "This time it was just an accident, usually I am omnipotent in heaven and earth, and it is impossible to fall down, even in this life."

Qiu Ruoya nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, it was just an accident. You first... forget it."

Qiu Ruoya got up, looked at He Xiujie's back expressionlessly, and said: "I still have important things to do in this palace. If your son is here to hang out, then I am sorry that I can't entertain you. If there is something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

He Xiujie: "..."

No, it's okay to be so intimate with another woman he's never met in front of him, but you actually drive him away?

Did she forget her identity?

In order for a woman not to fall on purpose, she must follow her every day.

She doesn't care that much about his fiancé!

I thought this was a reserved woman, but who would have thought that this kind of saying would be a set pattern.

I was really wrong.

Seeing He Xiujie standing there in a daze and not leaving, Qiu Ruoya's tone became a little tougher.

"My lord, I order you to leave."

He Xiujie clenched his fists, and when he walked out, he heard Qiu Ruoya say behind him: "Your Majesty, don't come here again, it disturbs the cleanliness of this Palace and His Majesty, with the attitude of Nianhe Protector, I'm afraid it won't be so easy spare the world.”

This is a blatant threat.

He Xiujie quit immediately, turned around and looked at her fiercely.

"Qiu Ruoya, have you crossed the river and demolished the bridge? Don't forget, who helped you and your stupid brother get to where you are today, and how long has it been since you sat on the throne? He planned to abandon the person who helped you before he came to the court Do you really think that I, He Xiujie, have no other candidates besides you?"

Qiu Ruoya's eyes became colder, she didn't answer his words, but said coldly: "Get out."

"You!" He Xiujie pointed at Qiu Ruoya, and was a little annoyed when she saw that she was unmoved.

Shaking his hands, He Xiujie kicked open the door and walked out.

Before leaving, leave a word.

"Qiu Ruoya, I want you to pay for your words! You're just a woman, I don't believe you can turn the world upside down! When the time comes, I want you to beg my son to marry you."

He Xiujie's words were basically heard by the people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Nian He came in afterward and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Nian Yao has already followed He Xiujie's son and left in person. As long as His Highness gives an order, Nian Yao will do it."

It is very easy for Nian Yao to kill a prince.

Qiu Ruoya shook her head, said nothing, but asked Nianhe to bring a pot of hot water.

She wants to treat Yan Chuer's wound just now.

The inner garment was already stained with a little oozing blood, and the palm-sized area was red, which looked serious.

Nianhe brought water obediently, put down the basin, and saw that Qiu Ruoya didn't seem to need her help, so she retreated silently.

When closing the door, Qiu Ruoya said: "He Xiujie, the royal family, and those disobedient ministers... Everyone must be strictly guarded, and we must not let our guard down."

Nian He changed his mind, responded, and after stepping back, summoned the leader of the dark guards.

And Qiu Ruoya's side.

She is concentrating on treating Yeon Chul's wound

The clothes were lifted up, and there was a warm towel around the waist and abdomen to clean up the blood around the wound. Qiu Ruoya's scorching gaze stuck there, occasionally rising a little along the fair skin, until it was blocked by the obstructing clothes, which was a pity Look away.

After the blood was cleaned up, Qiu Ruoya began to apply the medicine.

Wipe it with your fingers~

Yan Qiuer bit his lower lip, turned his head with a blushing face, and looked at the pale pink bed curtain. Although he tried his best not to think about it, the painful and itchy feeling of his fingertips rubbing against the wound still couldn't be ignored.

Qiu Ruoya felt that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, but the current situation was not suitable for driving all night, so she could only calm down.

The medicine is difficult to finish.

Yan Qiuer put on his clothes, thought of the man just now, and suddenly asked: "He said he wanted you to pay the price, what price is it?"

After thinking for a while, Qiu Ruoya realized that the 'he' Yan Qiuer was referring to was He Xiujie, and said, "He might want to rebel."

Qiu Ruoya's tone was flat and her expression was normal, as if she didn't care much about such things.

Yan Qiuer exclaimed, "Rebellion?!"

It was so loud, she probably didn't expect it herself.

After reacting, he swallowed and said in a low voice, "How dare he?"

Qiu Ruoya went to bed, and after the poor candle was blown out by the palm wind again, she covered herself with a quilt and rested.

"He has nothing to dare."

Yan Qiuer looked at Qiu Ruoya who had closed her eyes and was about to sleep, feeling a little upset.

"You know him well?"

Qiu Ruoya laughed, raised her head and pressed a kiss on Yan Qiuer's lips, "The person I know best must be you."

Qiu Ruoya slid her fingertips on Yan Qiuer's back, leaned close to her, and said softly, "I know everything well."

Yan Qiuer pushed Qiu Ruoya away, turned over, and said, "Sleep!"

Qiu Ruoya hugged Yan Qiuer from behind, felt her body stiff, and kissed her on the neck, comforting her: "It's okay, go to sleep."

Qiu Ruoya might be tired, she maintained this posture and soon fell asleep.

Yan Qiuer looked down at the hands on his waist, and replied softly, "Well, sleep."

The author has something to say: the number of words is getting less and less every day, and I have fallen. (x

This may become the copy with the least word count and the fastest completion in this book. The plot is a bit overwhelming, and it seems that things can be finished quickly.Crying. QQ

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