life after marriage

The experience of blood loss to coma is not unfamiliar to Yan Jing, but it is already very far away.It has been more than four years since the last time I was pulled out of the Aden Cave during a mission.

He sat up from the soft quilt, and looked down to see that his hands were neatly covered with bandages—but they were still too thick, making it difficult to move around.

There was the sound of even breathing around him, Yan Jing lifted the quilt, only to see Qin Jianzhi fell asleep tightly against the bed.In the evening, the warm purple-red sunlight fell on his side face, and gradually transformed into a misty bluish-white as time passed.

Yan Jing reached out and brushed the broken hair on his face, and sighed slightly.

Qin Jianzhi seemed to be awakened by this sigh, he opened his eyes vigilantly, looked at Yan Jing, and asked in a hazy voice: "Are you awake?"

"kindness."

He got up, the tip of his nose was stained with oily sweat from the sound sleep, he looked at the sky outside and muttered, "I've slept all afternoon..."

Suddenly, his movements paused, as if he had realized something, he straightened his face.

"Yan Jing, do you know what you were doing last night?"

The way the young master of the Qin family frowned was very cute, Yan Jing thought in his heart, he was born with a gentle face, but he just wanted to pretend to be angry, so that people couldn't be scared at all.

It's just that he couldn't hear this sentence.

"Well, I know." He nodded.

Qin Jianzhi raised his eyebrows angrily: "You—"

"I also know what the consequences are." Yan Jing pulled the quilt, "There is always a death between me and him."

"You—" Qin Jianzhi waved his hands angrily, "Have the courage to admit your mistakes, and never change your life!"

Yan Jing was still smiling, looking at the male worm who was pacing on the spot, almost smoking, and added another fire: "Anyway, I'm dead, and you just can marry another one."

Qin Jianzhi's froze face for a moment made his heart twitch, and he almost couldn't help smiling.

"I... I didn't know you cared about this."

"In your mind, I'm no different from other females, aren't I?"

"As long as you are happy, you can do anything."

Seeing Qin Jianzhi leaving in a daze, Yan Jing's smile faded, and he lay back expressionlessly.

The night had completely infiltrated the air, and in the darkness, he saw on the wall the photos they took together in the park one day.

In fact, he should have discovered it a long time ago. I don’t know when, Qin Jianzhi occasionally forgot to turn on the lights at night, but he never showed any inconvenience. His physical strength is getting better and better. Complain about clothes shrinking.

But he ignored it, or rather, deliberately ignored it.

He couldn't explain to Qin Jianzhi why he was so panic-stricken last night that he lost his normalcy, and he used this method almost without thinking, so that he couldn't recall it.

This is also what that man once taught him. If you don't want others to find out, let him lose control, whether it's sad, angry, or painful——

Looking at the pale ceiling, Yan Jing suddenly sneered.

"Yan Jing, in fact, there is no difference between you and Xia Jia. Those who are taught by neuropathy are also neuropathy."

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On the second day, Yan Jing did not see Qin Jianzhi.

In fact, it's normal to think about it, no matter how friendly Qin Jianzhi is to him, he is still a male after all, and no male will accept a mere female to tell him what to do.

In the past, he thought that Qin Jianzhi would be angered, and at worst, he would get divorced, and he could still afford the compensation.It's just that I'm a little apprehensive now.

The housekeeping robot brought the breakfast, Yan Jing glanced at it, turned his head and didn't bother to eat.

Probably because of the cloudy and rainy days, the rainy season that is common in April finely hit the glass, drawing crooked water marks. This gloomy atmosphere rarely aroused his thoughts of sorrow for spring and autumn.

Perhaps Qin Jianzhi should really consider the possibility of marrying a female wife?

Yan Jing turned on the optical brain, and a transparent display panel appeared in front of him.He reached out and drew a stick figure, and drew a line behind his head as a braid—right as himself.

Turned into another stick figure, and drew a smile on his face with red lines—this is Qin Jianzhi.

The third stickman was painted in a mess, Yan Jing added a golden crown and a golden cape to him, after thinking about it, he smiled and added a golden cane to the stickman.

"Go and marry your little princess!" he said pityingly.

The door opened with a bang, Qin Jianzhi leaned in and asked suspiciously, "What princess?"

Yan Jing, who put away his optical brain in an instant, was expressionless: "The rose of the empire, Princess Luofu, will go on tour in three months. I have received a mission to protect her safety."

"Oh……"

There were still traces of raindrops on Qin Jianzhi's shoulders, as if he had rushed back.Yan Jing opened his mouth, but held back.

He wants to maintain his personality as a "wife who is in the midst of jealousy" and must not collapse.On the contrary, Qin Jianzhi's guilty look made Yan Jing feel as if swarms of ants were gnawing on him, making it very difficult.

"I heard that those who enter the military camp are not allowed to marry during their service?"

"..."

Qin Jianzhi slowly took out a delicate post from his pocket, opened it and put it in front of Yan Jing: "I just found this from the mailbox."

"..." Yan Jing looked at the military post, and then at Qin Jianzhi, not knowing what to say.

"Even if it is the Qin family, it is impossible to blatantly violate the laws of the empire. Look at this—"

"No." Yan Jing interrupted Qin Jianzhi.

Qin Jianzhi frowned, and he asked patiently, "Why not?"

"Do you know what time it is now? What do you think is a good place to go to the military camp? Who cares if you fight? You are a female and a male? Even if it is the life of a general, it will be filled if you say it-you ran to send it to death ?" Yan Jing cursed, reaching out to grab the military post, but Qin Jianzhi dodged it.

"This is obligatory." He pointed to the words on it, confidently: "It can't be avoided."

The military service of the empire is divided into two types: compulsory and voluntary. The former is aimed at the children of major families, who are obliged to contribute to the empire. Every year, children of major families are selected for military service.

Yan Jing wanted to persuade him again, but Qin Jianzhi had already put away the military post, and he said without hesitation: "I'm here to inform you, not to discuss with you—that's it."

"You have a good rest."

Completely different from the dazed look yesterday, Qin Jianzhi walked out the door almost triumphantly.Yan Jing watched him leave speechlessly, and called up the picture again.

After hesitating for a moment, he still clicked on the eraser and erased the little golden figure.

An emotion called "regret" enveloped him.This emotion made the scenery in front of him spin, and he could hardly control himself.

Yan Jing stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.He used to subconsciously use the methods Xia Ga taught him to solve problems—even though he hated that man deeply, it was undeniable that the imprint he left on himself could never be erased.

But this was the first time he regretted his subconscious actions so much.