A Thousand Gold Order: Inheritance

Chapter 1 Girl, you sat on my wound!

Qi Huan dreamed that he had a cold and a fever. He opened his eyes with strength and tried to find anti-fever medicine, but found that the environment was not right.

Carved bed, bronze mirror dresser, a room full of outdated furnishings.

Well, it turned out to be a dream.

She was sitting on the bed clutching her sore throat, and was in a daze when the door of the room was knocked open from the outside, and a tall man broke in, and then closed the door behind her backhand.

The moment he turned his head, Qi Huan saw his face.

A very young and handsome face.

Because it was in a dream, her mind was empty, and all senses seemed to be dulled.

The sound of the door opening fell on my ears, as if separated by a layer of membrane. I saw his face at this time, but I didn't remember the facial features all at once.

But when the man turned around and met her blank gaze, he frowned for an instant, then he strode forward, and with a palm wind, he extinguished the only candle on the table.

Qi Huan's eyes went dark, and she was reacting slowly. The next moment, a gust of wind rushed towards her face, and a big hand covered her lips.

At the same time, a man's low voice said quickly in her ear: "Don't call me, I'm not a bad person."

While talking, through the window paper, I saw a fire flickering outside as if separated by a distance.

With the flickering light, Qi Huan met his gaze again.

The lines on the man's face were tense to hide the embarrassment in his heart. He thought she would be frightened and struggled, so he rushed to cover her mouth, but at this moment, he found that her eyes were full of water, and the eyes looking at him were a little dull ...

Isn't this girl a fool?
But he rushed into the girl's boudoir in a panic, and was always upset, so no matter whether she understood or not, he still explained quickly in a low voice: "Someone is chasing me, let me hide for a while, send them away and I will immediately Walk?"

Qi Huan didn't know whether it was because she dreamed of having a fever or just because she was dreaming. Anyway, her brain's reaction was a few beats slower than usual. After slowly digesting the other party's words, there happened to be a flash of fire outside, and she saw the other party's face clearly again. Face……

God-level looks, and they are all delivered to your door, there is no reason not to flirt!

Anyway, it's just a dream, no matter whether he's a good guy or a bad guy, just look at this face, even if he stabbed him to death later, he won't suffer, just treat it as a nightmare!
"Okay!" Qi Huan came back to his senses and jumped off the bed.

The man didn't know whether he didn't expect her to be not stupid or he didn't expect her to agree to help so readily. Anyway, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Qi Huan had already pushed him on the bed, and then quickly moved him He took off his boots and ordered, "Undress!"

The boots were dirty, and it was not clear whether it was raining outside or he had waded through the water and got muddy.

Qi Huan thought for a while, then stuffed the boots under the bed.

When I got up again, the man on the bed was still in a daze.

Qi Huan felt that she might look like a female hooligan who was interested in sex now, and when she lost her mind for a moment, someone outside had rushed into the yard with a torch.

Someone was yelling: "I saw him coming this way just now, he shouldn't be far away."

"Search the house!" Another voice ordered decisively.

"What are you doing?" Then a girl's voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, the girl shouted excitedly, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Zhuangzi in the middle of the night? We are officials, let alone us Master has already rested, get out! Get out quickly!"

There seemed to be a dispute outside, because the room was quite big, and the voice could not be heard very clearly when it came in.

But then, the girl may have been dragged out with her mouth covered, without a sound.

The flames quickly took over the yard.

Qi Huan twitched in his heart, jumped on the bed quickly, pulled the quilt and covered the two of them, while quickly urging: "Lie down, pretend to sleep!"

At this time, the man also seemed to have suddenly realized that it was too late to take off his clothes, so he quickly took off the upper body of his outer robe, and at the same time lay down next to Qi Huan.

Qi Huan's heart was beating wildly.

Although in the dream, the sense of reality was not so strong, but after all, it was considered a dangerous situation, and she was really a little scared.

After the man lay down, he thought for a while, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he wrapped his arms around her waist, and turned over with his arms around her.

By the time Qi Huan realized it, he had already moved her to the inner side of the bed.

He pulled the quilt back to cover the two of them, only the collar of the snow-white jacket was exposed.

He turned his side inward, and Qi Huan turned his side outward.

The curtain outside hung down, and the shadow of the carved wooden frame fell on his face, so Qi Huan couldn't see his face clearly.

Then the next moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The movement is not too big, but not too small.

Qi Huan felt that she was pretending to be dead like this, and it would be easy for others to see through, so she lifted the man's arm that was on her waist and tried to get up, saying in a vague voice, "What are you arguing about..."

I was ready to strike first, and I opened the curtain to look out, followed by another tightness on my waist.

The man dragged her back again, and muttered in the same vague voice: "Don't move...it's cold...sleep..."

Qi Huan was stuffed back into the bed by him, and when he raised his eyes hastily, he saw a figure approaching the bed.

Her heart rose to her throat in an instant, and she couldn't think of anything else in a hurry, so she quickly closed her eyes.

The man's arms tightly encircled her in his arms, and he pressed her head down smoothly, pressing her face into the socket of his neck. Qi Huan squinted his eyes, and could see his slightly protruding Adam's apple.

The breath of the two people was confused, and she felt that the breath she sprayed on his neck was very hot.

The person who walked over seemed to be on guard, and after a while, he slowly lifted the bed curtain a little, and saw a man and a woman lying on the bed with disheveled hair and their necks crossed.

The man seemed to be a little bit about to be woken up, and suddenly moved his body under the quilt, and kissed the woman in his arms on the forehead in his sleep.

A follower from behind handed over the fire booklet.

Because of the backlight, the man's face was partially covered by his hair, so he couldn't see it clearly.

But the woman sleeping in his arms has clear eyebrows, creamy skin, long eyelashes, and rosy cheeks. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she looks like a girl from a wealthy family who was pampered and brought up.

There are more than a dozen Zhuangzi nearby, all of which are said to be owned by government officials.

Moreover, this room is not small, and the decorations are extremely exquisite and luxurious, so it looks like the residence of some noble family.

In this part of the capital, if you knock down a plaque on the street, you can meet three or five domestic slaves of relatives and relatives of the royal family. It can be said that nobles are everywhere, and the relationship between each family is intricate. Originally, they rushed into this village in order to hunt them down. , has been very abrupt.

The man's eyes narrowed, and the gloomy coldness in his eyes instantly turned into a joke, and then he withdrew his hand and put down the bed curtain that was raised by a corner, turned around, and strode out.

His entourage took the fire bag, stuffed it into their sleeves, and hurriedly followed him out.

Then--

With a loud bang, the door was closed again.

This movement...

Qi Huan wasn't sure if he did it on purpose, but with such a level of noise, as long as he wasn't a dead person, it was impossible not to be completely alarmed.

So, she threw off the quilt and got up, and shouted outside: "Who is it?"

The man who had just walked to the door stopped in his footsteps, turned his back to the door, stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, and waved slightly.

A dozen well-dressed men in the yard immediately filed out holding torches and evacuated as quickly as possible.

In the room, Qi Huan was doing a full set of plays, crawling out of the bed with both hands and feet, and was about to turn over the man lying on the outside of her, making a gesture of going down to check.

I don't want to, just halfway through the turn, the man's pair of big hands directly grabbed the waist and restricted it again.

He turned over and lay on his back, while still cooperating with a hoarse voice: "What are you going to do?"

"There seems to be someone outside..." Qi Huan also replied in cooperation. She half-kneeled above him. She always felt that this sitting position was too awkward, so she tried to break free.

I don't want to, I didn't control the strength well, and when my body became unstable, I squatted on his waist.

The man snorted on the spot.

She was taken aback for a moment, and when she raised her head suddenly, she saw that under the dim light, his brows were tightly frowned, as if there was pain on his face.

Qi Huan was a little dazed, and blurted out, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to press her back and pressed her into his arms, and said in a loose tone, "It's cold, don't move around."

Qi Huan lay on top of him like a bastard with outstretched limbs, with his head resting on his neck, and felt that his shallow and elegant voice, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, filled his ears, and it was so numb that it scratched his heart...

"Uh..." Could it be that she is really yearning for spring?After the United States saves the hero, is this going to continue with a promise?

This rhythm is too tight, right?

When my mind was in a mess, I heard the same voice sighing wistfully: "Sorry, I was stabbed in the waist just now, and it hurts a bit."

"puff……"

Qi Huan thought it was funny, so he laughed out loud.

The man probably also felt embarrassed, but was relieved by her smile, and he also laughed muffled.

The man on the steps outside the door stood upright, with his hands behind his back, listening to the movement in the room and the vague laughter of men and women, he finally stopped staying and walked out of the yard with strides.

His guards followed him step by step, and only after he got out of the yard did he tentatively speculate: "The defense of this Zhuangzi is not too strict, and the roads lead to all directions. It should be just a way to borrow a way over the wall. Have you already left?"

The man didn't comment, his back was straight and capable, and he quickly blended into the night...

In the room, Qi Huan no longer remembered what happened, but her nerves that were tense just now relaxed instantly when she smiled.

He was already top-heavy with a fever, and his brain was not strong enough, but just now, after a thrilling adventure, it was like being washed in cold sweat, and his coat was clinging to his skin.

She suddenly relaxed, and she didn't have the energy to concentrate on managing this rare dream affair.

So, he slowed down for a while, and when he had some strength, he rolled over from the man, pulled the quilt to cover himself, exhaled and waved his hands and said, "I can't do it, anyway, I don't know this place very well, you can do whatever you want." Bar……"

His whole body was sweating prostrationally, and his eyelids were heavy.

She has no memory of what happened next.

It's just that he fell asleep again in a drowsy state, and when he became conscious again, he still felt dry mouth and sore throat.

It felt much more real now, and it turned out that she really had a cold.

"I have to take medicine again..." She muttered, opened her eyes, and was startled.

Shit, this environment is too weird, it seems vaguely seen in a dream?Is she still awake or is she bewitched?
Qi Huan sat up in a jerk, and was about to slap himself to see if it hurt, when he saw the door of the outer room opened with a creak, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was leading a middle-aged man in a long gown with a beard. The young man came in: "Doctor, I am really sorry to trouble you, I am right here, please come in..."

Qi Huan: ...

What is the situation?Can anyone explain?
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