The Fairy in Fast Time

The next day, the sky suddenly broke.

Room No. [-], Tianzi, on the third floor of Tianfu Inn.

As soon as Wen Han opened his eyes, he saw the person sleeping beside him.

A few strands of black hair scattered on Jun Ziqing's cheeks, and those slender eyelashes were like crow's feathers, which made people tremble.

Wen Han looked at Jun Ziqing silently, but finally couldn't help his evil hand, and gently touched his eyelashes with his fingertips.

The tiny itching sensation spread to the nerve endings along the fingertips, making Wen Han inexplicably...

Blushed.

[System: Good morning, spicy chicken host:)]

Wen Han: Good morning, single.

[System: Get lost. 】

[System: I started messing with you when I recovered from my illness. You may not believe it, but I still like you who play warm and sick, quietly like a little girl :)]

Wen Han: But you are still single.

[System: I'm going to raise pigs :)]

Wen Han quietly traced Jun Ziqing's sleeping face with his eyes, moved his fingertips to the right, and gently brushed the black hair covering his cheeks behind his ears.

I have to admit that his man's looks are first-class in every life, and it seems that every life has been considerate and gentle to him.

"...Hmmm, Ah Han?" Jun Ziqing's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, which made Wen Han almost harden.

"...Morning." Wen Han withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Jun Ziqing didn't say anything, he just looked at Wen Han quietly with those deep black eyes, and a gentle smile slowly appeared on his lips.

In fact, Jun Ziqing woke up an hour ago. After seeing Wen Han still asleep, he went back and closed his eyes to rest.

Therefore, after Wen Han woke up and made those small gestures to him, Jun Ziqing only felt as if his heart had been soaked in warm water, so warm that he couldn't help it.

And he even thought, how could this person be so lovable...

"Yesterday, thank you very much." Wen Han tilted his head and smiled.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me." Jun Ziqing said softly with downcast eyes, and then he put his arms around Wen Han's neck.

Wen Han's body froze, his heartbeat speeded up a little, and then a series of mosaics flashed in his mind.

[System: Do you still remember the "Floating Shadow Step" you want to learn?Friendly reminder, that opportunity is about you :)]

Wen Han: ...

Wen Han: You are so annoying, huh.

[System: Oh, sir. 】

Jun Ziqing covered the back of his head with his hand, moved closer to him with a little force, and pressed his forehead against his.

Immediately, the breaths of each other intertwined, and the ambiguous factors flowed silently.

Wen Han couldn't help gripping the bed sheet tightly.

...well, a little nervous.

"Sure enough, it's not burning anymore." Jun Ziqing let go of his hand in a soft voice, and retreated to the original distance.

Wen Han: #%#$ & *$...!

[System: Is your program malfunctioning! 】

Wen Han: I was ready to be kissed, but he actually told me that I had a fever!

Wen Han: Oh, okay.

Wen Han stared at Jun Ziqing with a frosty face, feeling a little dissatisfied deep in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Jun Ziqing looked at him suspiciously and asked gently.

"...It's nothing." Wen Han said silently, feeling desolate in his heart.

Does he not love me anymore...

Is he cold outside...

How can he be indifferent to me now!

[System: It's almost done. 】

Jun Ziqing smiled dumbly when he heard the words, he got up calmly, walked to the dressing table and sat down, covered his lower body with his wide sleeves, and used great self-control to dissipate the sudden rush of heat go.

Wen Han stared at his back, feeling even more desolate in his heart for some reason.

"I should go back." Wen Han said lightly.

Jun Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, and feelings of reluctance slowly surfaced in his heart. With his eyes slightly closed, he picked up a wooden comb, and combed his hair gracefully.

It was only then that Wen Han realized that Jun Ziqing's hair was so long that it had already fallen to the ground.

"I'll take you back later." Jun Ziqing looked at the blurred reflection in the bronze mirror and said slowly.

Hearing this, Wen Han also got up and got out of bed. After putting on his shoes, he walked slowly behind Jun Ziqing, looked at him silently for a while, and said, "Let me comb it for you."

Jun Ziqing couldn't help but pause, a smile spread from the corner of his eyes, and joy slowly flowed in his heart.

"Okay." Responding softly, he handed the wooden comb to Wen Han.

Wen Han lowered his eyes, and gently picked up Jun Ziqing's smooth black hair.

Comb the case with eyebrows;

Two combs fly together;

The three combs are worn together forever.

with you...

A total of whiteheads.

There was a soft smile on the corner of Wen Han's lips.

"Miss, you can't go in!"

"Get out of the way! My landlord is inside!"

"Then let me report it first, hello!"

……

"Oh!"

The carved wooden door was kicked open by the visitor, Wen Han was so frightened that his hands trembled and he almost tore Jun Ziqing's hair off.

"The landlord...uh." Tsing Yi stared blankly at everything in front of her, "I, I'll wait for you outside." As she spoke, she dragged Kong Chen back a few steps quickly, and "slammed" the door again. closed.

Kong Chen couldn't help but have a few blue veins on his forehead, and looked at this woman coldly.

And Tsing Yi's expression was a little dazed, because it was completely different from what she thought.

It was agreed to be held hostage...well...

inside the room.

"That's my maid, I made you laugh." Wen Han twitched the corner of his mouth.

"En." Jun Ziqing replied softly.

"It's done combing, is it going to be untied like this?" Wen Han fondled his hair and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Jun Ziqing took out a silver hair tie and said gently, "Just tie it at the end of your hair."

So Wen Han tied it up for him silently after taking it, and then tied a beautiful bow.

Seeing this, Jun Ziqing's lips twitched, he got up and picked up the clothes that had been prepared on the round table, looked at Wen Han and said, "I'll change your clothes for you."

"No, I'll do it myself." Wen Han declined without thinking.

"Ah-Han still remembers being in Jinxiufang..." Jun Ziqing said softly, a bit of playfulness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

As soon as Wen Han heard it, he remembered the fear of being dominated by ancient costumes that day, and then he solemnly said to Jun Ziqing: "Thank you very much."

"I've said it before, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Jun Ziqing stepped forward with a faint smile, and spread out the clothes in his hand.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Then, let's take our leave first, and come to visit another day." Wen Han said to Jun Ziqing.

"A-Han can go directly to the courtyard near the tea house on Qingcheng East Street to find me some other day. I will stay there temporarily in the near future." The breeze blew the white veil on Jun Ziqing's face, and his light-colored thin lips slightly lifted.

"Okay." Wen Han responded softly, then looked at Jun Ziqing for a while, and waited for Tsing Yi to call out behind him in a low voice, then he turned and left slowly.

Jun Ziqing looked at the back that was drifting away, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and said: "Kong Chen, how is the investigation in Jinxiufang?"

"Master Hui, as you expected, our Zhaohua is indeed except for traitors..." Kong Chen's face was a little ugly, and he lowered his voice, "And this person is very likely to be..."

"At our Jun's house." Jun Ziqing looked at the noisy street and said softly.

Kong Chen frowned even tighter.

"Go and tidy up, let's go to the gentleman's house on the East Street." After speaking, Jun Ziqing turned and went upstairs first.

***

Nanfeng Building.

"Lord, you didn't return last night, you really worried me to death..." Tsing Yi mumbled behind Wen Han's back, "You are a patient, you should lie on the bed and rest obediently, otherwise your condition will get worse."

"But fortunately, I met a nobleman to help me. You know that after the servant told me that you were taken away by a man, I thought you were kidnapped..."

Wen Han pressed his temples with a headache, and said helplessly: "What are you doing kidnapping a big man like me, he has no money and no sex."

"What does it mean to have no money and no sex? Now we have many men in Tianyin just like you." Tsing Yi said with a pout.

"Okay...my fault, it won't be like this next time." Wen Han compromised, he pushed open the door, walked to the round table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea with downcast eyes.

It was just that Tsing Yi snatched it before it was finished, but she frowned and said: "This is overnight tea, drinking it is not good for your health, Hongxiu! Make a new pot of tea here."

"Yes." A soft female voice came from outside the door.

Wen Han stared at the cup with only a little bit of tea in his hand, then sighed silently.

"Lord, here comes the tea." Hongxiu walked in slowly with a tray, gently placed a white jade teapot on the round table, bowed to Wen Han, and left.

"By the way, the host, do you know a person named Song Yu?" Tsing Yi tilted his wrist and poured tea, frowning slightly, "Several people from Heli country invited you to accompany the guests yesterday, but I declined .”

"But they didn't seem to give up. Instead, they stayed in our Nanfeng Building. Look..."

The corner of Wen Han's mouth twitched.

What?Song, Song what a reputation! ?

[System: Calm down, it's just a homonym. 】

[System: Ode to Praise, Yu next to the word Fire, is the Seventh Prince of Heli Kingdom, and the city is extremely deep, comparable to your man. 】

Wen Han: ... Do you want to check your mailbox?

Wen Han: If the soul is split into two again, then I will go crazy!

[System: Don't worry, I just finished reading it, and it didn't! 】

Wen Han immediately breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea cup and took a big sip.

Life is always full of surprises.

"Sister Tsing Yi, those Heli people from yesterday named the landlord again..." Hong Xiu walked in quickly to report.

Hearing this, Wen Han didn't wait for Tsing Yi to say anything, he got up and said calmly: "Then go and meet."

"Which box?"

"Tianzi Room No. [-]." Hongxiu pursed her lips.

……

"After His Highness finds someone, we can stay in Tianyin for a few more days to have fun. After all, it's a rare rest." Rong Feng in blue leaned against the window cynically, with a lazy voice.

Seeing this, Mu Qi frowned slightly, and coldly gave him a few sharp glances.

Rong Feng smiled back ruffianly.

"I don't know what is your Excellency calling Suihan to come here, what's the matter?" The man in a black-bottomed silver-patterned robe walked in slowly, looking at the three people in the room with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, Song Yu gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, got up and walked in front of him, carefully sizing him up with those light brown eyes.

Wen Han was calm and composed, letting him watch.

[System: What the hell is Suihan?Do you still have a brother named Songzhumei :)]

Wen Han: Didn't it mean that the staff of this kind of Fengyue place usually have an alias?

Wen Han: Sui Han sounds so nice, it perfectly sets off my aloof and noble temperament :)

【system:……】

"Are you...the boss of Nanfeng Building?" Song Yu asked in a magnetic voice, looking at him with an unknown emotion in his eyes.

Wen Han nodded slightly.