Married to a nemesis

On the second day, at dawn, the fine sun came in from the small window, and fell on the wooden floor of the room through layers of branches and leaves.

She slept until mid-morning before Pei Qian got out of bed, and the room was already brightly lit.

Her whole body hurts, her head hurts like after a hangover, Pei Qian sat up, and when she raised her head, her neck felt like a stiff neck, it hurt everywhere, the most uncomfortable was the back.

If it weren't for the strong pain in the back and the conspicuous mark on his wrist reminding him, he would have forgotten all the shitty things last night.

Pei Qian raised her hand and pulled back the lavender bed curtain, and at a glance, she saw that the table and chairs he had damaged last night were completely in place, and there was still a small white porcelain bowl on the table, which was still floating It was hot, and there was a plate of pastries next to it, which was the red bean cake he had dreamed about.

There is no red bean cake in this restaurant, Pei Qian just ate some sweet-scented osmanthus cake as a substitute yesterday.

Part of the radiance of the warm sun shone on the table, and the whole room looked a lot warmer, and Pei Qian's thoughts of killing people from the pain gradually faded away.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed, and went to ask for some water to take a bath with his hands on his back.

After grooming and washing, his head was also sober. He sat at the table, endured the strange pain all over his body, and gently squeezed the spoon to scoop up a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus was refreshing.

The spoon was brought to his mouth, but Pei Qian hesitated, and he put down the spoon again.

I don't know if it's poisonous or not.

"Are you ready?" There was a knock on the door, and Prince Zhou's voice appeared immediately.

"Come in." Hearing his voice, Pei Qian remembered the tossing and tossing again and again last night, which hurt him all over his body, and her suppressed temper rose again.

The figure outside the door paused for a moment, as if hesitating whether to come in or not.

Pei Qian got impatient, the small arrow in her hand flew out and stuck in the door frame again.

He wasn't shy at all, but Prince Zhou was cowardly.

Yuan Jinian outside the door was still hesitating, but after seeing the small arrow inside, he raised his foot to leave without hesitation.

Pei Qian might still be angry, so it's better to wait some time before coming over to apologize.

As soon as the foot moved, the door opened.

Before Yuan Ji Nian could figure out what to say to him, he was pulled in by the skirt of his clothes.

Pei Qian immediately closed the door as if she couldn't see anyone, pressed Yuan Ji Nian against the door, put a dagger on his neck, and threatened: "Just pretend that what happened last night didn't happen, you are still Prince Zhou, what are we doing?" Didn't do anything, you know?"

Yuan Ji Nian kept staring at Pei Qian's neck, feeling so guilty that he completely ignored the dagger attached to his neck: "Got it, we just slept last night."

Pei Qian always felt that there was something wrong with what she said, but she couldn't tell what was wrong at the moment, and she couldn't correct it even if she wanted to.

Yuan Ji Nian looked down at his hand holding his waist, touched it tentatively, and said seriously: "I said that your kidneys are not good, but you still don't believe me, last night I..."

"I told you to stop, but you..." Thinking of the scene of being dominated last night, Pei Qian immediately stopped talking. He put down his hand on his waist with guilt, and said forcefully, "Shut up, don't talk to me." I mentioned what happened last night, I am in good health."

Seeing that Prince Zhou did not move, as if he had listened carefully to his words, Pei Qian put away the dagger in peace.

After putting down the dagger, without the obstruction of the dagger body, he noticed two or three bracelet-like blood-red tooth marks hanging on Prince Zhou's protruding Adam's apple and collarbone, and it hurts just looking at it.

Pei Qian lowered her head silently, pretending not to know.

"You bit it, you know?" Yuan Ji Nian looked down at Pei Qian who pretended to be wronged as if he had done something wrong, and pointed to the wound on his neck.

Mentioning the chaos of last night, Yuan Ji Nian didn't want to recall any more.

Every time he moved, Pei Qian almost cried out in pain, or pinched his neck, or bit his shoulder, or kicked him, or scolded him for being shameless, and finally Yuan Ji Nian had no choice but to tie his hands. .

Yuan Jinian thought it was a miracle that he could still appear alive in front of Pei Qian today.

"I didn't blame you for the injury on my wrist, and it's just a little injury for you." Pei Qian raised her red wrist and handed it to Yuan Jinian.

Yuan Ji Nian grabbed his hand with his backhand, and carefully observed his round and pink nails: "It's really like a cat's claw, I just said why it hurts so much."

Yuan Ji Nian pushed him away, left the door that had been pressing on his wound, frowned and touched his back.

Pei Qian looked at her hand, not knowing what was wrong: "What's wrong with me? Does your pain have something to do with me?"

With his back facing him, Yuan Jinian unbuttoned his skirt, and lifted it down, revealing half of his back: "You are too hard on your hands, are you really so willing?"

On that piece of back, there were bloodstains like cat's paws, which were shocking, and some wounds were still bleeding bright red.

Pei Qian fell silent looking at her masterpiece last night.

But sorry, forget it.He also suffered a lot of injuries, it doesn't matter who is better than the other, they are all the same.

Yuan Ji Nian didn't expect the white-eyed wolf to apologize, he put on his clothes again, pushed Pei Qian to sit at the table: "Finish breakfast soon, let's go find the team."

"You didn't poison it?" Pei Qian moved the spoon, but didn't take a sip for a long time.

"Would you like to drink it or not?" Yuan Ji Nian took the porridge, picked up the spoon and took a sip by himself.

After seeing him drink it, Pei Qian pinched a piece of pastry and began to eat it with confidence.

The pastry was still warm. After eating one piece, Pei Qian snatched the small bowl back from Yuan Ji Nian's hand. Even though she was extremely hungry, she still took the small spoon and ate it bite by bite.

"You don't have to worry about drinking what I've drunk, you're really interesting." Yuan Ji Nian also pinched a piece of pastry and ate it.

He went downstairs early in the morning to ask for breakfast, thinking that Pei Qian had nagged in his ear several times yesterday because he didn't eat the osmanthus cake, so he went outside early in the morning and searched for a long time before finding a pastry shop Found the hot red bean cake.

Pei Qian stopped drinking the porridge, glanced at the red bean porridge in the bowl, and lowered her eyes as if thinking about something.

After he finished his porridge, the two of them left the room together.

Pei Qian went downstairs holding on to the handrail. There were still many people in the restaurant, and there was constant noise.

Yuan Ji Nian was in front of him, already on the first floor, and was walking towards the door.

Pei Qian looked at his back, inexplicably lost in thought.

The Yuan Ji Nian in his eyes suddenly stopped, as if he had bumped into someone, a child who was only as tall as Prince Zhou's waist.

After seeing the child's side face, the haze in Pei Qian's eyes disappeared in an instant. His eyes shrank, and he regained his clarity. Holding his waist, he walked quickly down to Yuan Jinian's side.

"It's you, Xiaoyan." Pei Qian grabbed Xiaoyan's shoulder with his hand. Although Xiaoyan kept his head down, Pei Qian still saw his side face clearly, "You were the one who poured wine for us yesterday."

He was still playing back the scene when the wine glass was served last night, but when he looked carefully, the figure holding the wine glass yesterday completely overlapped with Xiao Yan's figure.

The author has something to say: I found that there is a serious problem in the first three chapters. I may change the first three chapters in the past few days. It will not affect the follow-up plot. It’s just a different entry point. Try to save yourself QAQ