Married to a nemesis

A large clod of soil fell from above, and Yuan Ji Nian had already been pulled over by Pei Qian's arm.

As soon as he turned around, behind him was a pile of clods that had fallen.

The shaking still continued, but it was much weaker than before. Yuan Ji Nian was behind Pei Qian, watching him walk one step at a time, the hem of the clothes around his ankles became more bloody.

Yuan Ji Nian lowered his eyes, held Pei Qian's hand behind his back, and stood still in a place: "Your wound is bleeding, stop now."

There were still clods of earth that had slipped in the hole, but the place where they were standing was not moving much.

"Did an earthquake happen just now?" Yuan Ji Nian looked back at the consequences of the sudden shaking.

Pei Qian's hand slipped away from him, her footsteps also stopped, and she sat on the ground without answering his words, her head downcast like a withered flower.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Jinian looked at him dejectedly, but couldn't guess what Pei Qian was thinking.

When he lowered his head, Yuan Ji Nian caught a glimpse of Pei Qian's waist falling to the ground, as if something was missing than before.

He frowned and thought about it.

When Pei Qian pulled him just now, he saw something fall from Pei Qian's arms in a panic.

At that time, he was about to pick it up when he was pulled away by Pei Qian. He didn't see clearly what Pei Qian had lost.

"Wait a while." After Yuan Jinian finished speaking to Pei Qian, under Pei Qian's puzzled gaze, he walked towards the place he came from.

What is he going to do.

Pei Qian raised her face, looked at Yuan Jinian's back, her eyes were dim, and she was slowly fascinated.

Yuan Ji Nian was right, the earthquake happened just now.

He was also restless because of this.

Earthquakes have always been an ominous omen, and what people in the court will think of it, and who will bear the blame, don't even have to think about it.

Even if there is an exit, if he can go out, I am afraid it will only be worse than the current situation.

"Your fan fell there."

Pei Qian was still in a daze, but she was brought back to her senses by the voice above her head. He stared blankly at the fan handed to him, and after a while, he realized what Yuan Jinian was doing there just now.

Pei Qian lowered her head and touched her waist. His fan was indeed missing.

"Just to find a folding fan, what about it?" Seeing Yuan Ji Nian hunched over and rummaged through the mound just now, his body was inevitably covered in dirt, as if he had crawled out of the mound.

Pei Qian didn't know whether she was laughing at his stupidity or hiding other strange emotions in her heart.

However, Pei Qian still took the fan from him.

When the fingertips touched, Yuan Jinian felt the coldness of Pei Qian's fingertips, and he also saw that Pei Qian's gloomy expression gradually faded.

Yuan Ji Nian raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Helping pick up the folding fan is just a trivial matter, no matter who the other party is, he will go back and do it, it's just a matter of little effort.

It's just that after seeing the non-hostile smile on the corner of Pei Qian's mouth for the first time, Yuan Ji Nian felt a sense of satisfaction as if he had done something great and got rewarded.

"Who is the girl playing the piano on the folding fan?"

Yuan Ji Nian sat down beside him, because he was not sure if he would offend Pei Qian by asking this question, so he kept paying attention to the change of Pei Qian's expression, and before Pei Qian spoke, he added: "I just don't Be careful to see it, and simply ask, I don't want to blame you for liking other girls, and I don't want to covet her. "

In the past, he only knew that Pei Qian often held a folding fan with ink painting, but he had never seen what was painted on it, and this was the first time he saw it today.

Listening to his quick explanation, Pei Qian pursed her lips and slowly opened the folding fan, stroking the fan with her fingers, and looked down at the pretty figure playing the piano on the fan.

"She is my mother, she likes to play the piano, and she was born as Qin Ji in Song Dynasty."

"Your mother is from Song Dynasty?" When Yuan Jinian heard the word "Song", he felt very kind, and immediately said without hesitation, "I will visit the house sometime in person."

"She..." Pei Qian stroked her fingertips for a moment, her eyes darkened.

Yuan Ji Nian watched his expression change, and when he spoke, countless conjectures flashed through his mind.

Could it be that Pei Qian hated Song people, and because of this, he excluded his mother, mother and son turned against each other, and vowed never to see each other again?

Otherwise, every time Pei Qian called his mother eagerly, his mother would treat her coldly.

If it's the former, it's a little unclear, but if it's the latter, it just makes sense.

No wonder my temper is so stinky, it turns out that my mother doesn't care.

Yuan Ji Nian couldn't help imagining the scene where Pei Qian was not welcomed by his mother, and after thinking about it, he gradually began to sympathize with Pei Qian.

"Don't look at me like that." Pei Qian turned her face coldly, as if she had been touched, her tone suddenly turned cold, "What's wrong with my mother, don't you know?"

"I really don't know." Yuan Jinian looked into Pei Qian's eyes honestly, "Prince Zhou doesn't care about his sweetheart's life experience at all, do you know what the most memory about you is in his mind? "

Since Pei Qian already knew that he was not Prince Zhou, Yuan Ji Nian would be much more relaxed in front of him, so he would not have the same worries in front of outsiders.

"What, I don't want to know."

Naturally mostly his smile.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Pei Qian's smiles in various situations appeared in his mind, but those smiles were like flowers on a cliff, tempting to pick, but extremely dangerous.

In addition to Pei Qian's smirk, of course his angry face when he was angry with Prince Zhou was indispensable.

However, Prince Zhou had very little memory of Pei Qian's life experience.

"Then what's the matter with your mother?" It seemed a little wrong to ask other people's mothers, but Pei Qian's attitude of whether to tell or not really aroused his curiosity.

Pei Qian smiled: "If I tell you, will you take advantage of me?"

Yuan Ji Nian laughed: "Look at what you said, when Xiao Yan questioned my identity, I didn't suspect that you told him."

"Things that a fool can figure out, if you really believe him, wouldn't you be worse than a fool?" Pei Qian confidently shook his fan, and the cool wind blew through the hair on the side of his face from time to time.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, take off your pants."

"?" Pei Qian moved her body and sat a little further away from him, her eyes were mostly alert, "Do you want to die here early?"

Yuan Ji Nian glanced at his bleeding ankle: "Injured."

The blood on Pei Qian's ankle hem deepened a lot, the blood from the wound flowed down her calf, and the dust on the ground was more or less stained with blood.

Obviously, the force on the leg caused the wound to tear.

Pei Qian followed his gaze and looked at her feet, only to notice the blood on them.

Seeing that Pei Qian hadn't moved for a long time, and Yuan Ji Nian hadn't had trouble with him again, he squatted in front of Pei Qian, lifted Pei Qian's bottom, took off his cloth boots, and tore off the bandages he had tied on the wound. The cloth strips were thrown aside, and the set of movements was not gentle.

The tingling pain caused by his hand touching the wound from time to time caused Pei Qian to raise her neck, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

Pei Qian pressed her lips tightly, and her sanity was much clearer than before.

"If you accidentally touch the wound, just squeak." Yuan Jinian took out a white handkerchief from his arms.

Pei Qian still didn't open her mouth.

Yuan Ji Nian also knew that he must have heard it, remembering Pei Qian's attitude towards him before, Yuan Ji Nian answered his own words again: "Anyway, I won't stop."

"you……"

As soon as Pei Qian's uninjured foot moved, Yuan Jinian grabbed the foot he was about to kick up.

"I'll bandage you, and you treat me like this?"

"Hmph." Pei Qian withdrew her foot and did not move.

"The poison is gone?" Yuan Ji Nian took a closer look with the fire pack. The swelling on Pei Qian's leg has disappeared, and the wound has been bleeding, but all the blood is bright red. "The method of burning with fire just now can only Temporarily suppress the spread of the poison, but this... what's going on?"

"How can the poison disappear as soon as it is said?" Yuan Jinian looked up at Pei Qian, as if he was sure that Pei Qian would know the answer.

"I do not know either……"

"Ok?"

Before Pei Qian could say the rest, Yuan Ji Nian raised a question as if he knew he was lying.