Book with Emperor

Chapter 8 Little White Eyed Wolf
In the Luchuan Hall, Xie Yu looked at the sleepy young man on the bed with an ugly expression on his face.

Footsteps came from behind, followed by a casual voice, "How is he?"

Xie Yu turned around with gloomy eyes, but was startled when he saw Qin Guanyue's disheveled hair, "You..."

"Accidentally offended Aunt Hong."

Qin Guanyue waved her hand, walked to the bed, looked at the person lying down, "How is his injury?"

"It's very heavy. Fortunately, I have prepared medicine. Senior Sister Lu Yuan scolded me—"

Xie Yu was in the middle of speaking and suddenly saw her empty waist, and said in surprise, "Where is your palace belt!"

"lost."

"you……"

Xie Yu understood instantly, and was furious, "You really want to bury yourself for such an outsider?"

"Be quiet."

"..."

Xie Yu's chest froze, and he reached out and took out a wooden hairpin, "Is this yours?"

Qin Guanyue took the wooden hairpin and put her hair up, as a tacit consent.

"I found this on that kid, and it was you who brought him to Qin Tianjian."

Xie Yu gritted his teeth, "Do you know who he is? Do you know what you're doing, Qin Guanyue?"

"Brother, the world is so big, I want to see it."

"..."

Xie Yu sneered, "Look? Without the antidote, you can't even get out of Fuyun Mountain."

Qin Guanyue's expression remained unchanged, "I have my own way."

"Where is Xiao Sheng?"

"Naturally with me."

"..."

Xie Yu pursed his lips, "Obviously Xiao Sheng and I were brought up by you, but you always trust him more."

"Because I'm biased."

Qin Guanyue sat by the bed, looking at the lying boy.

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, young and handsome, his features were immature and tough, his brows were tightly frowned, his pale lips were pursed, without a trace of blood, the sun fell on his scarred upper body, the boy seemed to have died .

She reached out and poked his face, "Life is very important."

Xie Yu was so angry that he turned around and left.

The next moment, there was an extra voice from the empty room, "Han Zhengwei is outside."

"Let him in."

After a while, Han Zhengwei's hurried figure appeared in front of the two of them, and he saw the sleeping Yue Wentian at a glance, and his expression changed immediately.

"……how is he?"

"Alive."

Han Zhengwei heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the girl in front of him, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Qin Guanyue raised her finger to the table and chairs beside her, motioning for him to sit down, "He saved me when he was young, and I just repay his kindness."

After Han Zhengwei sat down, his expression was a little panicked, "Can he stay in Qin Tianjian?"

"No."

Qin Guanyue poured a cup of tea and pushed it over, "After Lou Binghe reported to the capital, no one can keep him from getting better."

Han Zhengwei picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp, his eyes were a little dazed, "Then what should I do..."

Qin Guanyue looked up at him, "Do you want to save him?"

"nonsense."

Han Zhengwei replied angrily, "I have been fighting with him for ten years!"

Qin Guanyue took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it over.

Han Zhengwei opened his eyes and frowned, "This...what is it?"

"You took it down."

"oh oh."

Han Zhengwei turned the paper upside down, looked at it carefully for a while, "...what is this?"

"Just do it."

Qin Guanyue smiled, "You only have three days, I hope you will try your best to do this."

Han Zhengwei was suspicious, "Can you really save him?"

"real."

"……Fine."

Han Zhengwei believed it after hesitating for a while, after all, he had no other choice.

"that……"

"Ok?"

"Do you like him?"

"..."

Qin Guanyue looked at him with a smile, "Why do you ask that?"

"Isn't that how they all act? A hero saves the beauty. If he meets a handsome one, he promises himself with his body. If he meets an ugly one, he will repay him in the next life."

Han Zhengwei frowned, "With my brother's face, how can he be worthy of a promise?"

"..."

Qin Guanyue's smile remained unchanged, "It's getting late, you go down the mountain."

"Go down the mountain?"

Han Zhengwei was taken aback, "I came to Qin Tianjian to study."

"You're so smart you don't need to read."

Qin Guanyue raised his hand in vain, "Xiao Sheng, send Mr. Han down the mountain."

Xiao Sheng, dressed in black, appeared quietly, picked up Han Zhengwei's collar and left.

"Be sure to send it down the mountain." Qin Guanyue ordered lightly.

Master Han Xiaohou didn't even say a whole sentence, and was taken away directly.

The room was quiet again, when suddenly, a faint voice sounded slowly.

"Why don't I remember that I saved you?"

"..."

Qin Guanyue paused, the wooden hairpin on top of her head had been pulled out and rested on her neck, her long hair was hanging down her shoulders.

But the person standing behind him at some point was holding the wooden hairpin mercilessly.

Qin Guanyue raised her eyes to meet the other's, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"Answer my question." With a pale face, Yue Wentian exerted some force on the wooden hairpin in his hand.

"Ten years ago, Cangzhou was flooded, and New Moon City was destroyed by the plague. When you passed by, you gave me a bun."

Qin Guanyue said with a smile, "He also said that he would take me home."

The young man's pale face was stained with a thin blush, "Nonsense, I don't remember at all!"

"I'll do as long as I remember."

Qin Guanyue calmly raised her hand to remove the wooden hairpin around her neck, and looked at the wound on his chest, the white gauze had been dyed red, "Lie down, it's time to change the dressing."

"last question."

"Say."

"Which country are you from?"

"..."

Qin Guanyue stopped feeding the porridge, feeling a little puzzled, "Huh?"

"Frost Cold State only listens to the orders of the Dragon Girl, and the Dragon Girl is from Daxia."

The young man looked coldly, "Just because I am a desperado, doesn't mean I will be treasonous."

"..."

Qin Guanyue turned to take the medicine, "Dragon Girl once owed me a favor."

Yue Wentian didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not, but after Qin Guanyue turned around, he had already returned to the bed to lean on.

Qin Guanyue took the medicine and sat on the side of the bed, and when her eyes fell on the densely packed old and new wounds on the young man's naked upper body, she was a little lost in thought.

She lowered her head to change her medicine, and the young man looked down at her side face, neither of them spoke any more, they were both silent.

After a long time, the boy suddenly opened his mouth.

"Don't bring Han Zhengwei into it, that kid is stupid."

"..."

Qin Guanyue paused for a moment, then rewrapped his chest wound in silence.

Seeing her silence, the boy frowned and asked, "Did you hear that?"

Qin Guanyue rolled her eyes unabashedly, "Can I control him?"

Yue Wentian gritted his teeth, "You—"

Seeing that he was really angry, Qin Guanyue didn't want to tease him anymore, "Don't worry, I'm not that crazy, just ask him to do a little favor, and won't involve him."

Yue Wentian looked at her sullenly, without saying a word.

Qin Guanyue clicked her tongue, thinking what was called a little white-eyed wolf, this is called a little white-eyed wolf.

(End of this chapter)