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Chapter 101

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    Qi Zhan took the oranges bought by Xia Yun and returned to the room.

    Although his expression did not change much, Chu Yan still noticed that his eyes were much colder than when he went out, as if he had encountered something that made him unhappy.

    Even the action of peeling an orange is a little stiff.

    Chu Yan didn¡¯t speak, she just tilted her head and looked at him.

    A little orange juice stained Qi Zhan's fingertips. He frowned slightly, and the cold color in his eyes became a little darker. He quietly broke off a piece of orange and handed it to Chu Yu's mouth.

    Chu Yan opened her mouth obediently and ate the orange slice. Her snow-white cheeks bulged and the tip of her small nose twitched. She looked like a rabbit eating grass.

    It looks delicious.

    Qi Zhan looked at the orange in his hand, then at Chu Yu, and broke off a piece of the orange again.

    Chu Yan still ate it obediently, her dark eyes narrowed to a slit.

    "Very sour?" Qi Zhan asked.

    Chu Yu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's not sour, I like this taste very much."

    Qi Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, said nothing more, and just quietly fed Chu Concubine some oranges.

    After feeding one orange, he peeled another.

    Chu concubine ate it with half-squinted eyes, her plump lips were moistened by the juice, with a warm orange sheen, which looked particularly beautiful amidst the bright red.

    Qi Zhan accidentally peeled off the third one, and Chu Yu could no longer eat it.

    It wasn¡¯t until Qi Zhan¡¯s hand reached for the fourth orange that Chu Yan quickly stopped him, grabbed his sleeve and said, ¡°No, no, no, I¡¯m full.¡±

    Qi Zhan's eyes flashed, and his slender fingertips slowly covered Chu Yu's lips, and gently rubbed the water stains on her lips twice.

    Very soft.

    His eyelashes trembled and he suddenly asked her: "Is it sweet?"

    "Sweet." Chu Yu said.

    "Huh? Then I'll give it a try."

    Chu Yan was stunned, and when she was about to hand him the orange on the table, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

    Immediately afterwards, she was pulled into his arms by a tyrannical force. A shadow slowly fell from her eyes, and her lips were covered with a piece of ice.

    His movements were very light, and the tip of his soft tongue grazed her lips little by little, bringing the orange juice into his belly, as if he was really tasting her taste.

    Very sweet.

    But the orange was sour.

    Qi Zhan opened his eyes slightly, looked at the blush on her cheeks, smiled suddenly, and asked: "Isn't it sweet? Why is it so sour?"

    "Is it sour?"

    Chu Yu also opened her eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttering, she moved quickly to Qi Zhan's lips, and lightly pecked his lips like a bird swooping for food, she smiled and said, "It's not sour.  It¡¯s obviously sweet.¡±

    Her soft voice also had a slight vibrato, and the fleeting softness on her lips made Qi Zhan's breath hitch, and he stayed there for a long time before he said, "Yeah, it's sweet."

    Chu Yan smiled again, and took a handkerchief to carefully wipe the juice on his fingertips. The haze in Qi Zhan's heart was swept away, and he could no longer breathe.

    He pinched Chu Yan's cheek gently twice and said softly: "You can feel aggrieved for a few days and don't go out of Linhua Courtyard, okay?"

    Chu Yu thought of Qi Zhan's secret guard and asked quickly: "Is it because of the prince and the emperor? Are they going to start liquidating you when I come back?"

    "Yes." Qi Zhan responded and said calmly: "In addition to the two of them, there is also your imperial brother."

    "Brother Huang? What's wrong with my brother?" Chu Yu asked.

    "Your imperial brother secretly sent an envoy here, probably to take you back" Qi Zhan lowered his eyes and stared into Chu Concubine's eyes, and asked softly: "Do you want to go back?"

    Although Chu Yu met Qi Zhan as soon as she traveled through time, Chu Heng was really good to her during the more than a month in Dajing, and she also developed a brother-sister relationship. Thinking of being able to go home, Chu Yu still felt so sad in her heart.  Something to look forward to.

    She looked up at Qi Zhan.

    Although his expression did not change much, his thin lips tightened a lot.

    He didn¡¯t want her to go.

    Now is the critical moment. Qi Zhan cannot leave Daye for the time being. If she goes back with the envoy, the two of them will be separated for who knows how long.

    Chu Yan blinked her eyes, suddenly held his hand, and said softly: "I won't leave now. I'll wait until you finish your business in Daye and then take the time to go back with me to see the emperor."; Since Qi Zhan plans to let him go, he has plans to cooperate with him. After all, Daye is not in peace now, and he will still need his help to some extent in the future.

    But if it¡¯s just to relieve hatred, there is obviously a better way, why do you need his hand?

    Weiming Yunqin was a little puzzled. He lowered his head and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer. He looked at Qi Zhan and asked, "What do you want my hand for?"

    As soon as the words came out, he felt that the air around him became three points colder.

    Qi Zhan¡¯s indifferent expression also solidified for a moment.

    He rubbed his forehead with his hands a little irritably and said coldly: "I don't want your hands."

    Weiming Yunqin was even more confused, "Then what do you want?"

    Before Qi Zhan could answer, he saw the boy coming down the stairs carrying rice porridge. He glanced at Wei Ming Yunqin, as if he didn't want to communicate with him anymore, and just told the boy: "Forget it.  , let Fu Yi handle it."

    After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the darkroom, leaving only Wei Mingyunqin staring at the dagger in a daze.

    Half an hour later, Fu Yi opened the secret door and walked in.

    Weiming Yunqin looked at the dagger, then at Fu Yi, and asked, "What does he want me to keep?"

    Fu Yi was very surprised: "You still don't know?"

    Weiming Yunqin nodded sincerely.

    Fu Yi seemed a little helpless. He walked up to Weiming Yunqin, rolled up his sleeves slightly, and pointed at the light blue bite mark on his wrist.

    Weiming Yunqin was stunned for a while, then he smiled and said: "So it's this." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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