Married to a nemesis

Yuan Ji Nian was leaning over the desk with a pen and drawing something, the wet ink on the white rice paper glistened under the candlelight.

"Hello." A person suddenly appeared at the door, holding the door frame with only half of his face exposed, bending his eyes at him and smiling softly, as if playing hide-and-seek with him.

Yuan Ji Nian slowly raised his head and rubbed his stiff neck.

The moonlight outside shrouded Pei Qian's body, her blue clothes blended in with the moonlight, and her hair became hazy as if dyed in the moon's halo.

"Come in." Yuan Ji Nian watched him smile happily, and all the accumulated worries were swept away.

"Look at what I bought in town." Pei Qian walked in from the outside, holding a boxy wooden snack box in her hand, and her light movements tried to suppress the joy in her heart.

Before approaching, Yuan Ji Nian smelled a sweet and greasy aroma.

"Did you go to town?" Yuan Ji Nian moved an empty space from the table for him to put the food box.

"There is nothing else to eat in the camp, and the food is pitifully low. But General Li is still worrying about it. In order not to let us find out about the food shortage in the camp, he deliberately has people go hunting early in the morning every day. Come back early to make meat for us to eat, pretending to be rich in daily meals." Pei Qian put down the food box, sat in front of him and complained, "Actually, the only food I can eat is fish and some squirrel meat, but I have been eating too much It's boring, I don't want to eat those alive and kicking things all the time."

"So you went to the town to buy pastries?" Yuan Jinian looked at him so angry that he almost wanted to pinch his face, thinking that he would hurt Pei Qian whenever he touched him, so he pinched the pen holder in a daze Hold back.

"That's right." Pei Qian opened the food box, the food box was still steaming, the sweat on Pei Qian's forehead wet her hair, no need to ask, he knew that Pei Qian came to him as soon as he came back Come to him in the tent.

Yuan Ji Nian watched him take off the lid of the food box full of joy, and heard him continue to complain, and felt that this moment of peace of mind and happiness might be fleeting.

"General Li said to let others buy it, but I wanted to buy it myself. General Li couldn't persuade me, so he had to send someone to follow me, saying it was for protection. In fact, no one knew that it was just because I was afraid that I would run away."

Pei Qian rolled her eyes as she spoke, her hands were still unpacking the food box.

"You went by yourself in the end?" Yuan Jinian dipped the tip of his pen in some ink again, but kept looking at Pei Qian, with a smile in his eyes that he didn't realize.

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"What did Mr. Pei do?"

In the tent, two people stood in front of Li Zhimao, each of them was strong.

After Li Zhimao finished asking, the two looked at each other, opened their mouths and did not speak, and their lips just moved all the time, feeling rather embarrassed.

"You guys are..." Without getting a reply, Li Zhimao looked at the two of them in confusion.

One of them pushed the other up.The person who was pushed forward lowered his head and stubbornly stuttered, "Pei... Mr. Pei went to buy pastries."

Seeing the abnormality of the two people, Li Zhimao worried about hiding something from him, approached them, and asked again: "Did Mr. Pei do anything else? Didn't send a letter or go to someone else?"

"It seems to be... no." The man looked up and thought about it.

Li Zhimao: "What does it mean to be like?"

One person lowered his head even more, hesitatingly said: "No... I have no impression, the villain remembers that we seem to have slept, and Mr. Pei came back."

Li Zhimao shouted in surprise: "Did you sleep?!"

The two nodded timidly.

Li Zhimao took a breather: "Then where is Mr. Pei now? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

One said he didn't know.

The other said: "I know! Whenever Mr. Pei leaves the general's camp these days, he will go to find his beloved His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The two of them are as loving as husband and wife."

"What happened to General Li?" The person who finished speaking was a little confused when he saw Li Zhimao's sudden fierce expression.

Li Zhimao loosened his clenched fist: "It's okay."

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Pei Qian poked her head out and squeezed a piece of pastry out, shaking her head with disdain: "Some people were too annoying to follow, so I knocked them out on the way, and woke them up when I came back. Look at those two people Strong, but misses the shot, which is a pity."

Pei Qian squeezed a piece of pastry and sipped it in her mouth, eating with gusto.

"You're the only one who's smart." Yuan Jinian smiled, seeing his clever and clever appearance, he felt a little...cute.

"Won't it hurt if you're so close to me?" Yuan Jinian asked again.

These days, Pei Qian has been running to him every three days, smiling every day, much more than before, and more real than before.

Yuan Ji Nian was also worried that he would feel more pain if he approached him like this, but every time Pei Qian appeared in front of him, he never showed any discomfort.

Either the poison has been cured or reduced, or it is... forceful?

Yuan Ji Nian glanced at the imprint on his neck, the color on it just became darker and darker day by day, from bright red to dark red, and then slowly extended from dark red to black, where There is also a tendency to fade a bit.

Pei Qian paused while chewing the pastry, and after swallowing a mouthful of pastry, she looked up at him, licked the pastry residue on her lips: "With you around, it doesn't hurt."

Yuan Ji Nian touched his neck with his left hand, showing a naive smile, his ears and neck were all red, he didn't know how to continue.

The pen holder in his hand fell to the rice paper with a clatter, Yuan Ji Nian lowered his head and hurriedly picked it up, not long after he got it, his hand shook, the brush fell off again, this time it still fell to the ground.

Yuan Ji Nian bent down and picked it up in embarrassment. When he picked it up again, a few drops of ink on the pen had already dripped onto the clean rice paper, and the ink dots seeped into it and turned into small ink blobs. He drew Good things have also been affected.

"What are you doing with such a big reaction? Are you shy?" Pei Qian teased him with a smile, straightened up and squeezed another piece of pastry from the food box, and glanced at the things on the paper.

Yuan Jinian moved the paper aside, put the brush on the inkstone again, cleared his throat pretending nothing happened, and corrected his demeanor and posture as a prince.

He just didn't expect Pei Qian to suddenly reply him with such an affectionate sentence.

Not knowing how to respond to him for a while, Yuan Ji Nian turned his gaze to the food box which was already half missing: "You seem to have eaten too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled in a timely manner, as if reflecting his words.

"It's a pity you don't eat cakes." Accustomed to his way of speaking, Pei Qian wasn't annoyed, instead she bent her eyes and smiled, "Recently, there's not much food to eat in the camp, are you hungry?"

Yuan Ji Nian pressed his flat stomach, shook his head and pretended not to be hungry.For a few days, I ate white soup without rice, and of course I was exhausted from hunger.

Li Zhimao had actually had fish brought over by someone, but thinking that Pei Qian was so thin and needed to replenish his body, Yuan Ji Nian left him all the fish, and let him eat it every time Pei Qian came to look for him.

Pei Qian didn't like to eat at first, but when he kept nagging Pei Qian's fragile body, Pei Qian began to eat with chopsticks in small bites.

"Taste it." Pei Qian picked up another small pale pink pastry from the food box, left her seat and walked in front of him.

Yuan Ji Nian wanted to take it, but Pei Qian pushed his hand away, stuffed a small piece of pastry into his mouth, looked at him and smiled.

The pastry in his mouth had the fragrance of nectar, soft and glutinous, and the glutinous rice flour melted in his mouth as soon as he took it in. Yuan Ji Nian took a few bites, and Pei Qian's face suddenly came in front of him, and he looked at him with crooked eyes. , brightly, like the glimmer of fireflies dancing in his eyes.

Yuan Ji Nian was still thinking about what he was going to do when Pei Qian opened her mouth and bit the other half of the pastry.

The pastry is biting closer, and the distance between them is also shrinking a little bit.

In the end, the faces of the two of them stuck together little by little, with the same little sweetness in their mouths.

Yuan Ji Nian knew for the first time that the cloying sweetness was not so annoying.

"What is painted on it?"

As soon as Yuan Ji Nian touched Pei Qian's forehead, Pei Qian left, and there was a piece of paper between him and Pei Qian.

It was the painting he had drawn before. It was in the shape of a token. There was a big encrypted character written in the center of the token, and a few small characters "Tian Shu--" were written on the bottom, followed by two words, But it has been covered with ink, and it has become a mess. There are some cloud patterns and a flying four-clawed python around the token.

The smile in Yuan Ji Nian's eyes froze for a moment, looked at the painting above, and then slowly replied: "Suddenly remembered something, I drew it casually."

"Ow."

Pei Qian didn't continue to ask, which made Yuan Ji Nian heave a sigh of relief, but felt even more worried.

Yuan Ji Nian was thinking about how to uncover this matter, when he glanced at the darkened sky and lit candles outside the tent, he turned his eyes back to Pei Qian: "It's getting late, don't you Go back? If General Li sees it, I'm afraid he will..."

Supporting his shoulders, Pei Qian smiled briefly.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Ji Nian didn't know what he was laughing at, and what was the meaning of the smile, and he leaned back a little.

"It's like we're having a private meeting." Pei Qian caressed his lips with her fine fingers and chuckled.

In order not to let Pei Qian see the clue, Yuan Ji Nian pressed his waist, let him stick to his body, and smiled cheekily: "Then what do you need to do in private?"

"I'm leaving." Pei Qian withdrew from his arms, and rubbed his face affectionately.

"Okay." Yuan Jinian grabbed the paper that Pei Qian had just taken, and watched Pei Qian's leaving figure crumpled into a ball.

Guessing that it was almost time, it was time for Pei Qian to leave his tent, so Yuan Ji Nian walked out.

In the dim light, the man in blue was bending over, curled up, lifted his sleeves with great effort and wiped his mouth before staggering away.

Yuan Ji Nian walked over, and there was a large puddle of glaring crimson blood at the place where Pei Qian had just stopped.

Sure enough, he was right. Pei Qian'an was pretending to be in good condition for him.

The author has something to say: Yuan Yuan: I blush like a ball of yarn