Get to Know Your Ex-Girlfriend

After hearing Qu Zhi'an's words, Xin Lan's face showed a bit of joy.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not a bad idea to stay here.

Anyway, the emperor was severely punished by her, he probably won't be able to go to the morning court tomorrow, he can't even take care of himself, how could he have the leisure time to find her.

Thinking of this, Xin Lan nodded.

Qu Zhian was overjoyed, and she didn't let go of Xin Lan's hand, and walked out with this posture.

"There is also a wing room here, which was where Ah Rou lived last time, but after she moved out, I haven't tidied it up. I hope you don't feel like it's shabby when you sleep."

Xin Lan followed Qu Zhi'an to the wing room, but as soon as the door was opened, a mouse quickly scurried into the bottom of the cabinet.

"Yanyan, it seems that you really need to clean this place."

Xin Lan was in a good mood and said jokingly.

Qu Zhi'an also saw the little black figure flashing by, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"This... I guarantee that there is absolutely nothing in my house. I don't know when these little things were left here."

Qu Zhi'an's mouth beeped, feeling that the place that had not been cleaned for dozens of days was covered with dust, and frowned.

"This room is definitely not for you to live in, why don't you feel wronged tonight and sleep with me?"

Qu Zhi'an said as if asking, the scene when they first met suddenly came to mind.

At that time, the temperature of her cheeks seemed to be still there, causing her face to burn immediately.

Although they are both women, every time they think about it, they always feel a little ashamed.

"Of course, but..."

"But what?"

"I've always hated other people disturbing my slumber, Yanyan must not wake me up."

"Of course, I won't go to court tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if we sleep together until the sun rises."

The two reached a consensus, and walked towards Qu Zhi'an's room arm in arm.

In fact, this kind of intoxicated state is the most comfortable. It will not be too sober, but it will not cause trouble.

The two undressed and lay side by side on the bed.

Xin Lan suddenly remembered something, turned her body sideways and looked at Qu Zhi'an with her head propped up.

"Yanyan, your chest is strangled every day, doesn't it hurt?"

It's not a good feeling to corset your breasts. It's okay if you don't have any ups and downs in the first place. When you get older, you have to strangle it hard to look like a man. If you untie it, you won't get bruised.

Hearing Xin Lan mention this, Qu Zhian's face was almost smoldering.

"No... no pain... It wasn't very... and I got used to it... but I didn't feel much at all."

After Qu Zhi'an finished speaking hesitantly, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, after all, it would be convenient for her to dress up as a man, but when she thought of the softness in front of Xin Lan, she felt a little indescribably depressed.

It's not envy, but a more complicated emotion that Qu Zhi'an doesn't know how to express.

Xin Lan's care made her feel warm and comfortable again.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt, then go to sleep, you don't have to think about asking for leave tomorrow, I guess the emperor won't be in the mood to go to court tomorrow."

Xin Lan let out a mocking laugh, if the emperor could go to the morning court without changing his face after something like that happened, then she would have to think highly of him.

"Oh? But what happened?"

"I just got news that he is unwell, go to sleep."

Xin Lan lay flat and asked Ling Jiu to bring her some mosquito repellent. The spray was silent, and she held it in the palm of her hand, sprayed it twice, and then put it back.

Qu Zhian nodded and closed his eyes.

Sleeping until midnight, in a daze, I actually felt that tonight was much cooler than before, and even the annoying mosquitoes did not come to bother me.

They were sleeping soundly here, but someone in the palace was very angry.

Wu Yanqing finally waited until the effect of the acupuncture point passed, and when he found that he could move, his whole body went numb.

He was being acupunctured sideways, and now that he could move, he fell flat due to inertia.

But his finger was still inside his body, and because of such an inertial fall, it went in a little deeper.

Wu Yanqing's face immediately distorted even more ugly, and when he could move his hand, he quickly pulled it out.

Tonight is simply the most humiliating day in his 26 years of life.

His majestic son of heaven was treated like that in his own palace.

And the man still fled, I don't know what he looked like.

The pain on the back was still there, and Wu Yanqing thought the blood had probably dried up.

Thinking of the crazy 'going here', he wanted to find out the people and cut them into pieces, and then feed them to the dogs.

He dug the dagger out of his body, and when he started, his face turned red and white, at least he took out the whole thing that was pushed in.

The dagger was unremarkable, as if it was just bought from the street, without any marks left on it, and some only had blood stains left when it entered recklessly.

Wu Yanqing felt nauseous looking at the blood on it, his stomach was churning, and the pain coming from his back and the unspeakable places behind him made him even more irritable.

He smashed the dagger to the ground, and loudly ordered the eunuchs outside to bring in water so that he could take a bath.

He tried to sit up from the bed, the wound on his back was pulled, and he felt a burst of pain, what made him feel even more painful was the place between his legs, his eyes were red, and he walked a few steps helplessly With a duck step, his hips were widely spread, and he smashed the things he could touch in embarrassment and annoyance.

Mei An stood guard outside the door, not knowing what the master inside was getting angry with, she was terrified.

After the hot water was brought in, several court ladies were about to step forward to serve, but they were scared away by the emperor's gloomy expression.

"There is no need to leave anyone to wait on you here, go and invite an imperial physician."

"promise."

Wu Yanqing was soaking in the hot water, his fingers clenched into fists, enduring the stinging pain of the wound on his back, and cleaning his wounded lower part.

The imperial physician came, but Wu Yanqing didn't speak, and didn't dare to come in at all, waiting in the outer hall.

When Wu Yanqing felt that he had washed himself clean, and the words written in blood on his back should be gone, he slowly put on his pants and moved back to the bed, with his upper body naked, waiting for the imperial doctor to give him medicine.

The imperial physician came in and saw a stabbing mark on the emperor's back, his heart trembled, and he began to dispense medicine silently.

"Your Majesty, would you like to prescribe some medicines for nourishing blood and Qi?"

"Ah."

The imperial physician packed up the medicine bottle and was about to leave when he heard the emperor calling him again.

"A few days ago, I summoned a beautiful woman to sleep with me, but I accidentally made a big move. Is there any medicine to warm it up?"

"Yes, I will make it when I get back, and I will send it to you when it's done."

The doctor understood, nodded and answered.

Wu Yanqing nodded, and the imperial physician hurriedly withdrew.

After the people left, Wu Yanqing's face changed.

Jiang Hu and the imperial court have always been non-interfering, and he has not yet fully grasped the power, so if he wants to go all out to track down someone who may not be able to be caught, he will probably be sued by the officials.

But this tone was really hard for him to swallow. The commander of the imperial army was born to be his own man. If he wanted to order a heavy punishment, he would not bear it. After all, he was a pawn he had cultivated with great difficulty.

Because of physical discomfort, Wu Yanqing couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time.

After the imperial doctor prepared the medicine, he quickly brought it over to him. He held the porcelain bottle with a heavy expression.

When he stretched out a finger to apply the medicine to himself, he remembered what that person mocked him.

He was so angry that he wanted to drop the thing in his hand, but he endured it forcefully.

The second day was sunny and the warm sun was shining on the earth.

Qu Zhi'an opened his eyes with some headaches, and saw Xin Lan who was snuggling beside him.

Last night, the two of them were clearly asleep, but now most of Xin Lan's body is attached to her body.

Xin Lan's sleeping face was peaceful, exuding a softness that was not usually seen.

Looking at it, Qu Zhi'an felt that her headache was getting better, so she just looked at Xin Lan's sleeping face.

But it didn't take a while for Xin Lan to open her eyes, and the black eyes happened to meet Qu Zhi'an's.

"What is Yanyan looking at?"

Anyone who wakes up early in the morning and finds that someone is watching him will feel quite weird.

"I didn't see anything, I just happened to be in a daze."

Qu Zhi'an denied it and pretended to recover.

Xin Lan didn't ask any further questions, and got up from the bed.

The clothes on her body still smelled of alcohol from last night, but Qu Zhi'an was fine, she had clothes to change.

Xin Lan wanted to pick up yesterday's old clothes to wear, but was stopped by Qu Zhi'an.

"The clothes are already dirty, why don't I go out and buy you a set now, if it is not convenient for you to enter the palace during the day, we can play together all day, and you will go back when it is night, you should have not been out for a long time Did you play in the palace?"

Qu Zhi'an looked at Xin Lan expectantly, if they could stay together for a whole day, wouldn't they be able to have tea and do some interesting things together?

Xin Lan thought it was feasible and nodded.

"Buy a low-key color, don't be too ostentatious. It's better to buy me another veil. If you meet someone you know on the road, it will be bad."

This capital city is neither big nor small. Although the original owner didn't show up very often, and he didn't come out to see anyone when he was in his boudoir. After all, he has been a queen for a few years. Although he has come down now, those people Officials and their family members who have seen her still recognize her face.

Speaking of which, these missions may have something to do with the image of the host, otherwise how could the names be exactly the same, even the appearance is somewhat similar.

Qu Zhian listened to her instructions and nodded.

When Qu Zhian went out, Liu Xinlan was alone in the room in her underwear. She first studied the furnishings in the room, and then opened the door to look at other rooms.

The courtyard is not big or small, there are three rooms in total, one is the room where Qu Zhian sleeps, the other is the guest room for entertaining guests, although it is not often used, the other is Qu Zhian's study.

Xin Lan didn't go in without the owner's consent, but stood at the window and looked in, saw the books and calligraphy and paintings in the room, then went back to the room and continued to lie down. Close your eyes in bed.

Qu Zhian bought clothes and a veil and put them in front of Xin Lan.

After Xin Lan got dressed and washed up briefly, she was ready to go out and have breakfast with Qu Zhi'an.

"There is a restaurant in the alley that has delicious wontons. I'll take you there."

Qu Zhian was very happy and wanted to share with Xin Lan all the delicious and fun things she knew.

They closed the door, locked it, and went out together.

Xin Lan's hand was held by Qu Zhi'an, but she didn't resist, and walked along her.

There was a human presence on the road, an atmosphere impossible to have in the cold palace.

When they arrived at the wonton stand Qu Zhian mentioned, the aunt wiped the table and smiled at them.

"Master, you are here again, yo, are you bringing your wife with you this time?"