"Ahem~ How about I knock Yaoyao unconscious, and then let you sleep for ten days and a half, and then ask me if my anger has subsided?"

Xuanyuan Yao's hand paused for a moment, and then he said seriously: "Are you willing?"

Murong Qianqian curled her lips and said, "Huh~ What's the reluctance to do? It's just a knife hand going down. Or if you're afraid of hurting my hand, then just go down with a stick."

Xuanyuan Yao: "Qianqian, you are talking nonsense~"

Murong Qianqian: "Which eye of yours saw me telling the truth? I told the truth."

Xuanyuan Yao: "I saw your hands shaking and your cheeks twitching, so I know you are deceiving yourself."

Murong Qianqian was about to cry but had no tears, "...I have been keeping my melancholy movements for a long time. My hands are cramping, my feet are cramping, my face is cramping, and my whole body is cramping anyway~"

Xuanyuan Yao looked astonished and said: "The cramp is over, are you still angry?"

this……

After talking for a long time, she finally came back to the original text. Murong Qianqian felt that she was really wrong. Now she was completely defeated by Xuanyuan Yao.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Qianqian decided to compassionately forgive Xuanyuan Yao for knocking her unconscious. She supported Lao Man's waist and struggled to change into a more comfortable sitting position.

Leaning on the cushions, she said quietly: "Let me ask you~ Did you know that Fusang is a vixen?"

Xuanyuan Yao nodded, "I could see it the first time we met~ But I thought it was fun, so I didn't reveal her true identity."

sh|it, Xuanyuan Yao, who has killed a thousand swords, is really good at hiding it. She almost sneaked into Fusang's bedroom to challenge her in a duel last time, but it was okay, okay~

Murong Qianqian patted her chest subconsciously. Fortunately, she was so compassionate at the time that she finally chose to jump out of the window. Otherwise, she would have become a pile of skeletons by now.

She rubbed the center of her brows, wondering if she should praise Xuanyuan Yao for his childlike innocence, but she just sighed and said: "Then a few days ago in Haoxuan Hall, when you and Fusang hugged each other, were you fighting?

"

How to answer such a question?

Xuanyuan Yao felt that he should be more honest and said: "Qianqian, do you think we are fighting? Actually, I was just curious about how vixens seduce men, but in the end, they were seduced by you."

When these words were spoken, Murong Qianqian was rubbing her crooked neck. After hearing the words, she was startled and her neck became even crooked.

She gasped in pain, "Haha~ Yaoyao, your memory is confused~ How could I seduce you so much~ I am...I am a pure-hearted person."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "Qianqian forgot? Then it seems that I have to do something to make you remember. Hmm~ Do you think it would be better for you to start taking off my clothes, or kiss me

My..."

"Haha~ I think it suddenly sounded," Murong Qianqian quickly cut it off, then smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes and said, "But Yaoyao doesn't need to take it too seriously, right?

First of all, in that situation, I had no choice but to do so; secondly, I just had a heart to relieve fever and was very innocent;

In the end, I didn’t do anything to you, Yaoyao, but I was seriously injured myself. After thinking about it this way, I really can’t say that I was molesting you.”

Tea was being brewed on the table. The tea was freshly minted Biluochun, and the tea was white snow taken from the mountain peaks. It was boiling at the moment, and a clear fragrance of tea suddenly hit your nostrils.

Xuanyuan Yao took off the purple clay pot, poured a cup of tea in an elegant and leisurely manner, and took a sip, "Okay~ I forgive you."

Murong Qianqian also imitated Xuanyuan Yao's gesture and poured a cup of tea in a decent manner. However, she accidentally burned her mouth while drinking the tea, and she smacked her lips twice.

He said anxiously: "It's scalding me to death, it's scalding me to death~" Then he looked up at the other party, "What does Yaoyao mean by forgiving my concubine? That's obviously..."

Before she finished speaking, Murong Qianqian saw Xuanyuan Yao's face slowly coming closer, then he raised his knuckled hand and touched the corner of her mouth, "Idiot, your lips are red."

Tsk, if the lips are not red, are they still called lips?

Murong Qianqian swallowed her saliva and swallowed the words that reached her throat. She thought that the sun might really rise in the west today.

He raised his hand and touched Xuanyuan Yao's forehead, "Hey~ Yao Yao doesn't have a fever. Could it be that he was caught in the door when he went out today?"

Hearing her muttering to herself, Xuanyuan Yao twitched his brows and said solemnly: "I have neither had a fever nor been caught in the door."

Hmm~ Neither? Then... Murong Qianqian thought, Xuanyuan Yao was so gentle and considerate today, could it be that she was going to die!

As soon as the thought flashed, she sniffed with tears in her eyes, but then she thought, if she was really going to die, the imperial doctor should at least keep an eye on her every now and then, and she would at least feel a little uncomfortable.

Murong Qianqian patted her chest, "It's okay if I can't die, it's okay if I can't die." So Yaoyao was so kind to her today, could it be that his conscience noticed it and felt guilty?

However, does he have a conscience? It seems not.

Ha~ That's probably because Yaoyao suddenly had an idea. He finally opened his eyes and discovered that she is a stunning beauty. Has he fallen in love with her now?

Murong Qianqian raised her head with a shy face and blinked twice at Xuanyuan Yao. Seeing that there was no response from the other party, she blinked twice more, but there was still no response, so she had to blink desperately.

Later, until his eyes blinked into a pair of cross-eyes, Xuanyuan Yao still had a faint smile on his face and looked very calm.

"Yao Yao, didn't you see me blinking?" Murong Qianqian asked dully.

Xuanyuan Yao poured a cup of tea by himself and took a sip, "I think the queen's eyes are cramped, but the cramps are not a serious illness. You will be fine if you keep twitching.

****, his eyes only had cramps, and the eyes of his ancestors had cramps for eighteen generations.

Murong Qianqian smacked her lips and couldn't say a word anymore. She felt that she was completely defeated, but what she defeated was not herself, but Xuanyuan Yao's worrying eyes.

Seeing that she was silent, Xuanyuan Yao inadvertently raised the corners of his lips with a beautiful curve, and poured a cup of tea, "After talking so much, Qianqian should be thirsty."

Murong Qianqian's words indeed made her mouth dry, so she picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, "Yao Yao, I really think your vision is worrying. Look, like me, a fish is lost and a goose is lost, and the moon is closed and the flowers are shy..."

Hearing such chatter, Xuanyuan Yao did not frown, but turned the teacup in his hand carelessly, staring at Murong Qianqian dimly.

In the past, he would have thought that she was a bit verbose and nonsense, chirping endlessly like a magpie, but today he felt that the clear voice like a silver bell was particularly beautiful.
Chapter completed!