Under Qi Xingchen's strong attitude, Huaying failed to drive Qi Xingchen out of the new house. Qi Xingchen put together several wooden chairs in the small hall of the outer room into a bed, put a layer of quilt on it, and slept on it.
Hua Ying was so contented that she went to bed alone, holding the genuine Xuanlu of Casting Instruments in her arms, and could wake up from her dreams with a smile.
She thought of Qi Xingchen sleeping in the outer hall, separated by a wall, and the smile on her face gradually solidified. Just as the boss said, was she indeed a little heartless towards him?
But she just fell in love with this feeling, the feeling of being pampered even though she was heartless.
Qi Xingchen had just closed his eyes when he noticed someone beside him and suddenly opened his eyes: "What are you doing standing here?"
"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Huaying said, throwing the blanket to Qi Xingchen and motioning for him to cover it up.
"Are you so kind?" Qi Xingchen's first reaction was to question, and then he forced out a smile as if he was flattered, "Thank you."
"I am the one who should say thank you, and you are the one who has always taken care of me." Hua Ying smiled lightly at Qi Xingchen.
"It's okay, go back to sleep quickly." Qi Xingchen waved his hand.
Hua Ying nodded and wanted to turn around and leave, but she didn't take a step. She still had something to say to him.
"What's wrong?" Qi Xingchen saw that she was hesitant to speak, as if she felt uncomfortable not speaking.
"Um...will you annoy me a lot?"
"Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Answer me first."
"Won't."
"Really?" Hua Ying tilted her head and pouted coquettishly, "You swear."
It was rare to see Hua Ying in this pitiful state, and Qi Xingchen smiled. It turns out that doting on someone unconditionally can be addictive. He was good to her, and she never felt annoyed. Instead, she regarded it as a kind of enjoyment. The feeling of having a person worthy of his lifelong protection always made him feel good.
It's so much better than being empty and lonely.
"Okay, I swear I won't bother you."
"Then...we have a gentleman's agreement. No matter how much I hate you, you can't bother me."
"Good night, go to sleep." Hua Ying felt happy in her heart, feeling so good, and turned around to leave.
Qi Xingchen also smiled stupidly. It was at the moment when he rescued Jiao Yue from the Huaying Tribulation Field that he fully understood his feelings. He would rather be the one injured than hurt her in the slightest.
As long as she wants to do it, no matter what it is, he will do it for her.
Wangfu Courtyard.
Feng Xuan and Jun Yutian have not yet gone back to their rooms to rest, and they are sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard.
"It's too late, you're still not sleeping?" Feng Xuan glanced at Jun Yutian.
"The night is particularly beautiful tonight." Jun Yutian wanted to stay by her side quietly, but now they have been separated for a long time, spending less time together and more time apart.
Feng Xuan will not give up the mercenary group, and Jun Yutian cannot leave the Northern Empire. Each has its own responsibilities.
It was Jun Yutian's words that supported Fengxuan to create miracles one after another. He and the Yutian mercenary group were together and glorious.
"Do you still hate him?" Feng Xuan asked softly.
"Who?" Jun Yutian's eyes darkened.
"Huangfu Yi." Feng Xuan was referring to Jun Yutian's brother Huangfu Yi. Of course he knew what she was referring to.
"The feelings between me and him cannot be explained by hatred or not." Jun Yutian has now resumed his identity as "Huangfu Yu". Huangfu Yi abdicated the throne, but his happiest memories are all left in the Yutian mercenary group.
.
At least, at that time, he was always by her side to protect her.
Jun Yutian reached out and held Feng Xuan's hand tightly. The purple crystal chain on Feng Xuan's wrist was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.