Chapter 122 What kind of plot is this?
Chapter 122 What kind of plot is this?
Qiao Sui hadn't seen Yan Muhan since Qian Anran's incident.
He's probably been really busy lately.
But regardless of whether he was too busy or not, Qiao Sui only knew that Yan Qisheng's life must be difficult recently.
She heard Yan Muhan's people tell her that recently, it has been rumored in some people that he has a lot to do with Beiyan people, and he is busy shutting up.
Not to mention looking for another concubine, he rarely even came back to the Yan Mansion.
Qiao Sui suspected that this was what Yan Muhan found for him.
But it's all good for her.
She ate and slept at the house, took a walk occasionally, and exercised in the yard, which successfully improved her health a lot.
She saw Yan Muhan again one evening, she had just returned to the door of her room after taking a shower, and was about to open the door when she vaguely felt a dark shadow behind her, she turned her head to look vigilantly, but there was no one there.
Qiao Sui turned around, and when he saw someone suddenly appearing in front of him, he was almost frightened out of his wits.
Yan Muhan didn't expect that she would be scared like this by him, so he laughed sullenly, "Is it so scary?"
Qiao Sui caressed his chest, "What do you mean, you almost scared me to death, why are you acting like a ghost, and you make no sound when you walk."
"Really?" Yan Muhan said quietly, "Coincidentally, many people also think that I am a ghost, or that kind of evil ghost with no pardon."
Qiao Sui's nose moved, and then looked at him.
"Do you smell it? I've washed it several times. Why is Miss's nose so sharp, like a puppy."
What does it mean to be like a puppy?
Qiao Sui kicked him on the calf.
Can't speak at all can not speak.
Yan Muhan didn't hide either, he just took pain on purpose, Qiao Sui chose to ignore it directly, and just asked, "What happened?"
He smelled of blood.
After being silent for a while, Yan Muhan looked at her aggrievedly and said, "Because some people want to put me to death, these people are really too much, and I feel helpless to attack me as a civil servant—"
"So we can only kill them all?" Qiao Sui added calmly.
Yan Muhan fell silent, as a tacit consent.
He looked down at her, "Will Miss hate the smell on my body?"
Qiao Sui took his hand, looked here and there, "Is there any injury?"
Yan Muhan smiled slightly, "I'm fine, the injured are all others."
Qiao Sui, "..."
Yan Muhan didn't seem to notice her eyes full of complaints, and put his arms around her slender waist.
I don't know if it was because there were too many people killed tonight, but Qiao Sui clearly felt that he was more excited today than ever before.
"..." That's all, why worry about this.
Qiao Sui said, "Okay, the weather has turned cold recently, let's go in if there is anything to do."
It was indeed warmer inside the house than outside.
Yan Muhan didn't come here for a few days, and found that her place seemed to be more lively than his own no matter when she came.
Qiao Sui lit two more lamps in the house.
She turned her head to look at Yan Muhan again, and saw him resting his head on one hand, as if he was looking at her, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything.
He just sat there, but he felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness that made people breathless.
I don't know what he is thinking now.
Ok……
Qiao Sui walked up to him, and after thinking for a while, he didn't know where the courage came from, so he sat on his lap and hooked his neck, "I said official, it's rare to come to see him today, why are you still here?" Are you distracted, are you thinking of some other little fairy?"
She smiled, her tone changed, and she tapped his chest with her fingers.
After making this action, Qiao Sui was dumbfounded.
No, what did she do?
The most embarrassing thing was that Yan Muhan seemed to be stunned, without any reaction, and the atmosphere became so cold.
After a while, Qiao Sui couldn't bear it anymore.
"Brother, the atmosphere is here. If you don't give me a little reaction, it will make me feel very embarrassed, you know?"
Yan Muhan suddenly laughed.
Qiao Sui was so ashamed that she wanted to stand up, but he hugged her tightly.
He buried his head on Qiao Sui's shoulder and laughed muffled.
It was probably extremely happy, and the smile was a bit exaggerated.
Qiao Sui's mouth twitched, "Is it really so funny?"
Yan Muhan said, "This look doesn't suit you at all."
Qiao Sui, "...Oh."
Yan Muhan lowered his eyes slightly.
He leaned on Qiao Sui and said, "Suddenly I feel that all this is unreal. Do you think that when you wake up tomorrow, you will find that everything today is just a dream."
Could it be that the bloody, intriguing, and broken limbs outside are real, and he has no place to rest at all, everything in front of him is an illusion, and the person in front of him is just his own conjecture.
Qiao Sui was silent, then looked at him, "Is there a possibility that you think too much."
Yan Muhan said in a low voice, "What should I do, I'm a little scared."
Qiao Sui patted him on the shoulder, "I think you haven't had a good rest recently, so you're a little confused. In a situation like this, just take a nap and you'll be fine."
As soon as the words came out, Qiao Sui saw that his eyes were obviously hot.
Qiao Sui, "Uh, when I say sleeping, I mean simply sleeping."
Yan Muhan smiled and said, "Otherwise?"
Qiao Sui glanced at him, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Yan Muhan suddenly asked her, "Okay, then I have a question to ask Miss, and please tell the truth, what were you thinking when you were in front of my door that day? Did you really think that Qian Anran and I would meet?" have what?"
Qiao Sui suddenly recalled that night.
Yan Muhan said, "I saw it all. At that time, your whole body was shaking. Miss, why are you shaking?"
Qiao Sui said, "Am I shaking? Maybe it's cold."
Yan Muhan smiled and said, "Should I say that you care about me too much, or do you distrust me too much?"
Yan Muhan suddenly turned up old accounts, "But why did you leave suddenly after that, didn't you hear what Qian Yunyue said?"
Of course Qiao Sui heard it, she laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I was too sleepy at that time."
Yan Muhan understood, "So that's it, Miss doesn't care about me at all."
"Isn't it all right? I think you can handle it well. This shows that I believe in you, right. Just this thing can delay my sleep?"
Yan Muhan snorted lightly.
Qiao Sui put his hand on his shoulder, "Okay, I'll make it up to you?"
Yan Muhan looked at her quietly, as if asking how to make it up.
Qiao Sui raised his head slightly and kissed him on the cheek.
Then he covered his mouth a little shyly.
Yan Muhan frowned, "Why do you think I was taken advantage of?"
Qiao Sui glared at him.
"Okay, then I'll clean it up for you?"
Yan Muhan smiled and took her hand, "I just think this is too insincere."
Soon he used his actions to tell her what sincerity is.
But he probably really cared about the wedding ceremony, so no matter what, nothing really happened.
Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Qiao Sui played with him.
Until she was a little tired and fell asleep unknowingly, as if there was still a warm hand gently wrapping around him.
Qiao Sui had a dream.
Dreaming that he is no longer what he is now, wearing a dragon robe, sitting in front of her, wearing an imperial crown, the jewels are shaking slightly, it is obviously a familiar face, but it looks a little strange.
She is also in this scene, seemingly trapped.
He smiled and said to her, "Are you still going?"
She didn't know whether she was angry or resentful, so she bit his shoulder.
Qiao Sui, "?" What kind of plot is this?
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