Ingenuity

Qingyan was woken up by a series of footsteps, confusedly thinking that the maids in the yard were busy, and ignored them, until the door of his room was pushed open creakingly, and he regained some sobriety.

Qingyan didn't even open her eyelids, a scent of powder and powder rushed into her nostrils quickly, and there was also a scent of sandalwood.Jewelry accessories jingled lightly, and a person seemed to have stepped out of a group of people.

The person who came did not make a sound, and sat down safely without even coughing.

Qingyan is a little bit hard to get off, open your eyes, it’s like pretending to sleep, don’t open your eyes, it’s more like pretending to sleep, it’s better to make some noise to wake him up, it’s not embarrassing or embarrassing now, he can’t cheat Open your eyes like a corpse?

Qingyan has been sleeping on his stomach for the past few days, and the current posture is maintained with his face facing outward, that is to say, if everyone is bored, they can keep staring at his face to see how many moles and hairs there are.

Qingyan stabilized his mind, and probably guessed who was coming, but because Zhuang Hansu had instilled bad thoughts in him before, he now always felt like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her parents-in-law. Know what to say.

After a stalemate like this for an unknown amount of time, the queen finally said softly, "You guys go down first."

The two maids stepped back quickly, and the sound of the door just "woke up" Qingyan. After the door was closed, Qingyan first frowned, and then opened her eyes pretending to be sleepy. Once she opened her eyes, she and the queen They met each other with straight eyes.

Qingyan didn't pretend at all, she was really taken aback by the naked eyes. With a flick of her arms, she propped herself up and was about to stand up and salute, but when she was halfway through, she was stuck by the pain from her shoulder.

Qingyan's quick movements were stopped as if she had been hit by an acupuncture point, and then she was a little slower to complete the movement of getting down to the ground, kneeling down and saluting, "Caomin pays respects to the empress."

The queen looked at Qingyan's swaying body because of the violent attack, and said, "Your name is Qing'er?"

"Yes."

Although Qingyan felt dizzy for a while, her voice was steady.

The queen nodded, "Get up and sit down."

Qingyan was obedient, without raising her head.

"Raise your head."

Qingyan raised 15 degrees.

"look at me."

"Grassmen dare not."

"Why don't you dare? You blocked the arrow for the prince, and you are a hero."

"The grassroots are terrified, this is what the grassroots should do."

The queen didn't force him any more, "The prince likes you very much."

Qingyan quickly murmured, "The prince is sympathetic to the homeless grassroots."

Following his words, the queen continued to ask, "Where is your home?"

"Cao Min... had an accident, and I don't remember the past anymore. It was the prince who saved Cao Min's life, so he survived."

Of course, she checked all of these, it was clean and there was no trace at all, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

There is nothing to ask, nothing to say, so I had to go through the official process, "You saved the prince, you deserve a reward, just mention whatever you want."

"Grassmen dare not."

The queen smiled, stood up and was about to leave, Qingyan immediately stepped forward to open the door for her, the queen glanced at Qingyan who lowered her head and was about to fall to the ground, Qingyan said obediently: "Send off to the empress."

The queen went straight away.

Qingyan let out a sigh of relief, and almost sat down on the ground easily.

Lingjiu appeared, "Young master, what are you afraid of?"

Qingyan glanced at him, "Thank you, my lord."

"The lord said that the empress has planned for the prince all her life. If the prince's appearance makes the prince rebellious, the empress will definitely not let him go."

Qingyan lay back on the bed, feeling pain and finally climbed up after a long time.

Ling Jiu was afraid that Qingyan might not understand, so he continued: "My lord also said..."

Qingyan immediately interrupted him, "Don't talk about it, my lord, let me have a good rest, don't threaten me."

Lingjiu thought for a while, "The prince will come to visit tomorrow."

Qingyan: "..."

Does this mean to threaten him personally?

As soon as Zhuang Hansu was mentioned, Qingyan felt headache, flustered and weak all over.

Even though she was impatient, Qingyan didn't show any negative emotions, she just said softly, "Go and rest."

Lingjiu disappeared.

The bright sun appeared, but the prince of Yiguo sneaked into Qingyan's bedroom secretly. Seeing that Qingyan was fast asleep, he didn't dare to close the door for fear of making a noise. Salt clothes.

Qingyan couldn't help it, and lifted Yan's hand on his shoulder with one hand, her voice was hoarse and hazy when she just woke up, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhi was fascinated by his lazy beauty waking up for a long time, "I... give you medicine. I overslept last night and forgot."

Only then did Qing Yan take it back, and closed her eyes again in a drowsy state; Yan Zhi was as gentle as if his hands were tofu that would crumble when touched, and put the medicine on him very gently, his eyes glanced at him The profile of Qingyan's sleeping face was itchy as if she had been bewitched.

Yan Zhi couldn't help himself, slowly bent down, held his breath for fear of waking Qing Yan, and touched Qing Yan's cheek with his lips.

Unfortunately, this scene was watched by Zhuang Hansu like a movie.

Zhuang Hansu leaned against the door, with thick gloom flashing in his eyes, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and then he looked foolish again.

"Yo, it's a bad luck for me to come."

Naturally, Qingyan hadn't fallen asleep all this time, only now hearing Zhuang Hansu's voice, she simply smashed the jar and turned her head inwards to continue sleeping.

Yan Zhi seemed to have the expression of being caught stealing a cat, and hurriedly covered Qingyan with the quilt and stood up, "Uh, you...how do you..."

"Walking silently?" Zhuang Hansu took over the conversation, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea to quench the fire, "I'm afraid the prince was too focused on his work and didn't notice me."

Yan Zhi blushed unconsciously, "I...I'll take the medicine, you...what are you here for?"

Zhuang Hansu blinked, and turned his eyes to the person on the bed, "Naturally he is visiting the great hero who saved the prince."

Qingyan turned a deaf ear to it and only regarded himself as dead.