Chapter 4543
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Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the hairpin on the desk, reached out and held it in his palm. "This hairpin was worn on my head last night. Why are you here?"
Qin Wuyan paused for a moment.
Zhuang Xiaoyu continued, "I hurt you, didn't I?"
The conversation turned: "is there any deep hatred between me and you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu did not expect to see a flash of panic on the man's calm face, fleeting.
Qin Wuyan stood up and said, "no, Xiaoyu, don't think about it."
The man's long finger stroked her cheek and pulled the hair on her side face behind her ears, "you did this only last night because of a nightmare. It was not intentional."
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at him quietly.
Qin Wuyan inserted the hairpin into her bun: "otherwise, when you get up this morning, you should remember what you did last night, but you don't remember, do you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought and knew nothing about what happened last night.
She hugged Qin Wuyan's waist: "does the wound hurt?"
"No pain, no big deal." Qin Wuyan enjoyed Zhuang Xiaoyu's concern. "It'll be fine in a few days."
At night, Zhuang Xiaoyu lay on her bed and couldn't sleep. Qin Wuyan was going to sleep with her, but he was hampered because Zhuang Qingyun discussed with him about his accession to the throne.
Yinling burned up the charcoal fire in the room, lay on the low couch and wrapped the bedding tightly, "Miss, if you want to drink water at night, call me."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded. After more than five months of pregnancy, her lower abdomen bulged and her body was flexible. She didn't feel uncomfortable lying down.
I don't know how long it took Zhuang Xiaoyu to feel sleepy.
In the study, Zhuang Qingyun put away his papers, "you can stay here and sleep tonight. If your wife is like last night..."
Qin Wuyan stood up: "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Yu Qing and Li should stay with her and take care of her. What if she is killed by a nightmare tonight and hurt herself?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
You'd rather she hurt you than she hurt herself.
Zhuang Qingyun was too lazy to waste any more words and left straight away.
Qin Wuyan raised his feet to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard. Before he got close, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling inside.
The guard outside the door didn't know what was going on inside. He just looked at each other and didn't dare to rush in.
Qin Wuyan hurried forward and pushed open the door. He saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding a dagger and stabbing it into the low couch. The dagger deeply plunged into the low couch. Zhuang Xiaoyu had not had time to pull it out.
The silver bell, who used to sleep on the low couch, has rolled down to the ground with the bedding. It's too scared to shout for help
Zhuang Xiaoyu used her strength to pull the dagger out of the board. When she had to continue to stab, Qin Wuyan grabbed her wrist, the man's hand knife fell on the back of her neck, and Zhuang Xiaoyu fell soft in Qin Wuyan's arms
Qin Wuyan grabbed the dagger in her hand, picked it up and put it on the bed.
Yinling finally cried bitterly, which made the whole person tremble: "high... High priest, I didn't do anything, I..."
"Where did this dagger come from?" Qin Wuyan interrupted Yinling and asked.
"Cut pears for my wife before going to bed. I found them in the drawer."
"You can't put any sharp weapons that can hurt people in this bedroom, okay?"
"Well, I understand!" the danger was relieved, and Yinling's tears flooded.
Qin Wuyan waved to Yinling: "madam, I'm just a nightmare. It's all right now. Don't be afraid. Go out."
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Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the hairpin on the desk, reached out and held it in his palm. "This hairpin was worn on my head last night. Why are you here?"
Qin Wuyan paused for a moment.
Zhuang Xiaoyu continued, "I hurt you, didn't I?"
The conversation turned: "is there any deep hatred between me and you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu did not expect to see a flash of panic on the man's calm face, fleeting.
Qin Wuyan stood up and said, "no, Xiaoyu, don't think about it."
The man's long finger stroked her cheek and pulled the hair on her side face behind her ears, "you did this only last night because of a nightmare. It was not intentional."
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at him quietly.
Qin Wuyan inserted the hairpin into her bun: "otherwise, when you get up this morning, you should remember what you did last night, but you don't remember, do you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought and knew nothing about what happened last night.
She hugged Qin Wuyan's waist: "does the wound hurt?"
"No pain, no big deal." Qin Wuyan enjoyed Zhuang Xiaoyu's concern. "It'll be fine in a few days."
At night, Zhuang Xiaoyu lay on her bed and couldn't sleep. Qin Wuyan was going to sleep with her, but he was hampered because Zhuang Qingyun discussed with him about his accession to the throne.
Yinling burned up the charcoal fire in the room, lay on the low couch and wrapped the bedding tightly, "Miss, if you want to drink water at night, call me."
Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded. After more than five months of pregnancy, her lower abdomen bulged and her body was flexible. She didn't feel uncomfortable lying down.
I don't know how long it took Zhuang Xiaoyu to feel sleepy.
In the study, Zhuang Qingyun put away his papers, "you can stay here and sleep tonight. If your wife is like last night..."
Qin Wuyan stood up: "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Yu Qing and Li should stay with her and take care of her. What if she is killed by a nightmare tonight and hurt herself?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "
You'd rather she hurt you than she hurt herself.
Zhuang Qingyun was too lazy to waste any more words and left straight away.
Qin Wuyan raised his feet to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard. Before he got close, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling inside.
The guard outside the door didn't know what was going on inside. He just looked at each other and didn't dare to rush in.
Qin Wuyan hurried forward and pushed open the door. He saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding a dagger and stabbing it into the low couch. The dagger deeply plunged into the low couch. Zhuang Xiaoyu had not had time to pull it out.
The silver bell, who used to sleep on the low couch, has rolled down to the ground with the bedding. It's too scared to shout for help
Zhuang Xiaoyu used her strength to pull the dagger out of the board. When she had to continue to stab, Qin Wuyan grabbed her wrist, the man's hand knife fell on the back of her neck, and Zhuang Xiaoyu fell soft in Qin Wuyan's arms
Qin Wuyan grabbed the dagger in her hand, picked it up and put it on the bed.
Yinling finally cried bitterly, which made the whole person tremble: "high... High priest, I didn't do anything, I..."
"Where did this dagger come from?" Qin Wuyan interrupted Yinling and asked.
"Cut pears for my wife before going to bed. I found them in the drawer."
"You can't put any sharp weapons that can hurt people in this bedroom, okay?"
"Well, I understand!" the danger was relieved, and Yinling's tears flooded.
Qin Wuyan waved to Yinling: "madam, I'm just a nightmare. It's all right now. Don't be afraid. Go out."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the hairpin on the desk, reached out and held it in his palm. "This hairpin was worn on my head last night. Why are you here?"Qin Wuyan paused for a moment.Zhuang Xiaoyu continued, "I hurt you, didn't I?"The conversation turned: "is there any deep hatred between me and you?"Zhuang Xiaoyu did not expect to see a flash of panic on the man's calm face, fleeting.Qin Wuyan stood up and said, "no, Xiaoyu, don't think about it."The man's long finger stroked her cheek and pulled the hair on her side face behind her ears, "you did this only last night because of a nightmare. It was not intentional."Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at him quietly.Qin Wuyan inserted the hairpin into her bun: "otherwise, when you get up this morning, you should remember what you did last night, but you don't remember, do you?"Zhuang Xiaoyu thought and knew nothing about what happened last night.She hugged Qin Wuyan's waist: "does the wound hurt?""No pain, no big deal." Qin Wuyan enjoyed Zhuang Xiaoyu's concern. "It'll be fine in a few days."At night, Zhuang Xiaoyu lay on her bed and couldn't sleep. Qin Wuyan was going to sleep with her, but he was hampered because Zhuang Qingyun discussed with him about his accession to the throne.Yinling burned up the charcoal fire in the room, lay on the low couch and wrapped the bedding tightly, "Miss, if you want to drink water at night, call me."Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded. After more than five months of pregnancy, her lower abdomen bulged and her body was flexible. She didn't feel uncomfortable lying down.I don't know how long it took Zhuang Xiaoyu to feel sleepy.In the study, Zhuang Qingyun put away his papers, "you can stay here and sleep tonight. If your wife is like last night..."Qin Wuyan stood up: "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Yu Qing and Li should stay with her and take care of her. What if she is killed by a nightmare tonight and hurt herself?"Zhuang Qingyun: "You'd rather she hurt you than she hurt herself.Zhuang Qingyun was too lazy to waste any more words and left straight away.Qin Wuyan raised his feet to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard. Before he got close, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling inside.The guard outside the door didn't know what was going on inside. He just looked at each other and didn't dare to rush in.Qin Wuyan hurried forward and pushed open the door. He saw Zhuang Xiaoyu holding a dagger and stabbing it into the low couch. The dagger deeply plunged into the low couch. Zhuang Xiaoyu had not had time to pull it out.The silver bell, who used to sleep on the low couch, has rolled down to the ground with the bedding. It's too scared to shout for helpZhuang Xiaoyu used her strength to pull the dagger out of the board. When she had to continue to stab, Qin Wuyan grabbed her wrist, the man's hand knife fell on the back of her neck, and Zhuang Xiaoyu fell soft in Qin Wuyan's armsQin Wuyan grabbed the dagger in her hand, picked it up and put it on the bed.Yinling finally cried bitterly, which made the whole person tremble: "high... High priest, I didn't do anything, I...""Where did this dagger come from?" Qin Wuyan interrupted Yinling and asked."Cut pears for my wife before going to bed. I found them in the drawer.""You can't put any sharp weapons that can hurt people in this bedroom, okay?""Well, I understand!" the danger was relieved, and Yinling's tears flooded.Qin Wuyan waved to Yinling: "madam, I'm just a nightmare. It's all right now. Don't be afraid. Go out."
