Qiu Yan's pretty face gradually turned red, and she whispered, "I'm afraid this is not in line with etiquette."
Cangmiao smiled, "I want to see your military medals."
Qiu Yan didn't think much about it. Her mother said that King Yu Xian tasted Xuan Yi and didn't like her. She didn't need to worry too much, so she nodded and said: "Okay. Then please come in."
Cangmiao then stepped into her boudoir. The moment she crossed the threshold, her heart suddenly moved. Once she came to her house, she didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay here.
He came to the wall and looked carefully at the military medals, which she had won since she was a teenager until recent years.
Qiu Yan was beside him and introduced to him that these medals were awarded for outstanding performance in certain tasks.
After reading it, Cangmiao only praised Qiu Mei for her ability, and then asked in a casual manner: "Tong Han can't come over tonight?"
There seemed to be some sourness in his tone, and he looked around slowly in her room. His fingertips touched her tabletop, her bed curtains, and the edge of her dressing mirror. It was as if he had left him in her room.
Mark of.
Qiu Yan raised her eyes and looked at him quickly, "Tong Han said he would come at Haishi, but it's only Xushi."
Cangmiao pursed her lips and smiled, "He will come in nearly an hour. I hope he and I can still meet."
Qiu Yan stopped talking.
Cangmiao picked up the wooden comb she placed on the dressing table in front of the bronze mirror. There were a few strands of black hair on the comb. He picked up the wooden comb and gently combed the hair hanging on his shoulders, combing out a few hairs.
It was entangled with Qiu Yan's hair on the wooden comb. He held the wooden comb in his hand and looked at her carefully with half-squinted eyes. "It turns out that not only do I have few clothes, but there is also a shortage of wooden combs in the house. My sister has this wooden comb."
Can you give it to me?"
Qiu Yan's heart was violently moved. My mother once told me to give her hair extensions as a gift and give her a comb as a gift. She wanted to be with her husband until they grow old together, but the miracle doctor Youxuan Yi definitely didn't mean this, since he was just a wooden comb.
Lacking it, a mere wooden comb is not worth mentioning. She nodded, "I also have a new one. The one you have is the one I have been using for a long time. I will give you the new one."
Cangmiao stopped her and said, "Just use the old one. The new one is not interesting."
Qiu Yan was startled and said in a confused way: "Oh. You like the old ones. Okay."
Cangmiao put the wooden comb in the lapel of her clothes and took out a sachet from the lapel. "I was in close contact with you in the morning. I noticed that you have been under stress recently. Maybe you didn't sleep well at night. This sachet contains medicinal materials.
, you put it under your pillow at night, in your sleeves during the day, or hang it around your neck to relieve stress and make your mind peaceful."
Qiuyan's heart moved again. My mother also told me that sachets are also personal belongings. Lovers usually use them as tokens to express their feelings. Qiuyan didn't understand. He took my wooden comb and gave me the sachet.
What do I mean, "Sachet? Am I the only one who has it, or do everyone else have it, including Nighthawk, Laoqing, Hai Gonggong, and Kangzhuang?"
Cangmiao took her wrist, took her hand, and put the sachet in her hand, "You alone have it. Nighthawk doesn't have it, Laoqing doesn't have it, Haiyin, or Lao Kang doesn't have it."
Qiu Yan held the sachet in her hand. For some reason, her eyes turned red. She really wanted to ask if Princess Xuanyi, who he had been accompanying all afternoon, was there. She lowered her head and asked again: "Is the emperor there? Is the queen there?
?"
"Neither the emperor nor the empress."
Qiu Yan then asked: "Does Princess Xiaoyue have one?"
"Neither does the eldest princess."
Qiuyan wanted to cry again. Xuanyi's name was on the tip of her tongue. She didn't have the courage to ask. What if there was, how sad I would be.
Cangmiao said softly: "Are you done asking?"
"Well, I've finished asking." Qiu Yan nodded, "Thank you. I do have trouble sleeping these days. Your medical skills are really superb."
Cangmiao lifted her chin and raised her little face. He lowered his gentle eyes and looked at her carefully, "When you came to the house to greet me, I could see that you were not satisfied. Is there any difficulty in the case?"
Qiu Yan shook her head, "No."
Cangmiao said warmly: "Yes."
Qiu Yan's eyes turned red, "No."
"have."
Seeing that he had the patience to argue with her, Qiu Yan felt hot in her heart and blurted out: "They said I don't look like a girl, they said I was shocking and terrible when I wore girl's clothes, and they said I couldn't play the role of a queen. I...
..I also feel that I can't pretend well. I can't convince the thieves that I am the queen. The queen is delicate and frail, so I... I... am just a rough and reckless man. I'm afraid that the plan will fail, lead the thieves to fail, and make the soldiers
They were exposed and their efforts fell short."
Also, they said that I am not as good as your Princess Xuan Yi. I think the most unsatisfactory thing is because of this.
As he spoke, his eyes turned red and his voice became a little louder.
"Everyone has their own personality. Why should they be the same? What's the point of being the same? You are already the best." After hearing this, Cangmiao thought for a moment, "The queen is not pretending to be delicate. She has suffered from injuries for many years.
She is indeed weak. The emperor wishes that the queen would be stronger, so he asks me all the time for advice on how to support her. A healthy person pretending to be her cannot pretend to be a full image. There is no need to pursue the exact likeness too much. After all, there are only a few people outside who know the queen's full face.
If she's like 60%, she's probably passable. Who would the traitor know about the woman the emperor is protecting so deeply?"
After hearing this, Qiu Yan's nervousness eased slightly. His relief made her heart warm. He did not make fun of her like others, but comforted her. She was quite touched. He was really gentle, "Yeah."
"You can imagine what it's like when you are sick, and then exaggerate your helplessness and sadness, that's it." Cangmiao tried to guide her.
Qiuyan thought about how she was sick when she was a child, "When I was a child, I broke my ankle while practicing martial arts and lay in bed for three months. I felt weak at that time. I will do it for you. Just like this."
"
After saying that, he sat on the chair, leaning his small body against the back of the chair as if he had no strength. He frowned and held his chin with his small hands, adding to his coquettish look.
Cangmiao thought she was very interesting, and with a thought in her heart, she hugged her body from behind, put her hands on her waist, and said warmly: "Look, you can do it. She is like a sick person right now. That's all."
Just make your waist a little softer."
As he spoke, he held his hands tightly on her waist.
As soon as Qiu Yan's waist was touched by him, she immediately felt her waist soften. She turned around and her nose lightly brushed against his cheek. She was so nervous that she almost stood up.
But Cangmiao restrained her waist and hugged her. He quickly placed her on the dressing table and pressed his forehead against hers. "Qiu Mei, I miss you. It's been such a long day. I have nothing more to do than come to see you."
Father, I came here more to see you. I am older than you, but I am getting more and more frustrated."
Qiu Yan's breathing became tighter, "The miracle doctor..."
"Well, I miss you." Cangmiao stroked her clean hair with his hand, "After taking that step, I am not satisfied. I not only want to kiss you, but also want to get closer. I want to... make the same mistake again and again."
Qiu Yan was so surprised that she didn't even know how to respond. Should she use her to make Xuan Yi angry? Even so, she still wanted to get close to the miracle doctor.
At this moment, Tong Han's clear voice sounded in the courtyard, "Has Yan'er fallen asleep?"
Immediately afterwards, footsteps strode towards Qiu Yan's bedroom.
Cangmiao frowned, unhappy, it was not the right time.
After that, she quickly closed the boudoir, blocked the door and said to Tong Han: "General Tong, the lady has already gone to bed."
Tong Han said: "Go to bed early today."
Cai'er said categorically: "Miss is very sleepy today!"
Qiuyan heard Tong Han's voice, and she was being restrained on the dressing table by Prince Yuxian in an ambiguous manner. She couldn't help but panic, and said hurriedly: "He's here."
Cangmiao's eyes darkened, he hooked his hands around her waist to tie the belt, and asked in a sadistic manner: "Who is he?"
Cangmiao took a breath and was really deeply stimulated. Why bother to ask? It was depressing and sour. For a long time, she seemed to have not had enough stimulation and asked: "Who am I?"
Qiu Yan glanced at him and said, "You are Prince Yuxian, the person I admire the most, my good friend, and I have been with you for many years."
Cangmiao felt uncomfortable in her heart. She probably couldn't ask any more questions. Her heart ached, "Yeah. Good friends, we have been friends for many years."
The two of them were silent for a moment, as if they were dead.
Qiu Yan said, "He must have come in. If he sees you in the house, he will doubt my character. I cannot bring my father's reputation into disrepute. Please hide away. I will answer the door."
Cangmiao tightened her grip, reputation, these two words defeated him. He didn't care about this, but it was obvious that she did, and so did her father. He took a deep breath and let go of her waist.
Qiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Tong Han knocked on the door outside the house, "Yan'er, have you gone to bed? I know you are angry with me and don't want to see me? Come open the door and buy you a gift."
Qiu Yan got out of Cangmiao's arms and walked quickly towards the door.
Cangmiao suddenly loosened her collar, followed closely behind Qiu Yan, and reached out to restrain the person.
Qiu Yan felt her waist tighten, and then she was hugged by Cang Miao, who was walking quickly from behind, and she was pressed against the wall. He grabbed her wrists, and then interlocked with her fingers, holding her hands together.
Pressing against the wall, he probably noticed that she was obedient and docile in front of him, so he became bolder and said, "Qiuyan, I want you."
Qiu Yan felt her face suddenly heat up, and her heart beat wildly. She didn't understand what he meant, but it must be something extraordinary, "Miracle doctor...what did you say..."
"I want you." Cangmiao placed his lips on her ear, her gentle voice a little hoarse, "I want Qiu Mei to be my woman, so that I will never be despised or bullied again."
The words "no more being looked down upon and bullied by others" made Qiu Yan feel inexplicably warm, and she actually felt like she was clinging to her.
Qiu Yan actually didn't understand the deep meaning of the word 'want'. She asked meekly and ignorantly: "What do you mean by 'want'? As your woman, I want you to be the boss, and you will protect me from now on."
?"
Cangmiao's body tightened suddenly: "..." I think I will probably drain myself of Qiu Mei to death in the future.