Chapter 46 Sitting in His Arms 2
Seeing that calm and cold face, Ye Qizhu immediately took a deep breath.

All she knew was that her head was muddled when she was drunk at the end, and she said a lot of words, which seemed to have passed through her brain, but now she couldn't remember them, and whenever she thought about them, her head felt a pain.

but……

Looking at the bowl, Ye Qizhu imagined an old witch bubbling poison soup.

Couldn't help but swallowed his throat.

It seems that she really said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, so now Bei Jue wants her to commit suicide.

Although Ye Qizhu didn't say what was in her heart, Bei Jue could guess what she was thinking with her varied expression, and the vigilance and fear on her face when she stared at the hangover soup.

"This is hangover soup." Bei Jue said lightly.

Ye Qizhu was stunned: "Huh? Hangover soup?"

Bei Jue frowned: "Otherwise?"

After a pause, Ye Qizhu immediately laughed awkwardly, and while making a gesture to get off the ground, he said coyly: "No, no, hangover soup, thank you for your compassion, I will drink it all down."

After sleeping, I woke up a lot from the alcohol, but my hands and feet were still soft.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, her calves staggered limply.

Busily reaching out to grab Ye Qizhu's arm, Bei Jue snatched her up and turned her around, and Ye Qizhu sat directly into his arms.

He picked up the bowl and handed it to her: "Not a single drop is left."

Ye Qizhu sat in Bei Jue's arms in a daze, her head was completely blank, she took the bowl dumbly, and drank it all without tasting the taste.

Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly put down the bowl, and then remembered that Bei Jue had just half-stood up, when Bei Jue held the hand on her waist and exerted a little force, and she sat back down again.

Looking at the concoction hanging on her lips, Bei Jue slowly raised his cuffs and tapped it lightly.

The corners of Ye Qizhu's mouth twitched involuntarily, followed by a shy smile, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Not much, one day and one night."

Ye Qizhu paused.

She actually slept all day and one night?
Seeing her surprised expression, Bei Jue secretly gritted his teeth.

If this annoying little thing doesn't wake up again, he will kill all those useless imperial doctors.

But staring at the cloudier sky than the day before, Ye Qizhu's breath suddenly became heavy.

The day is heavy and not right, as if it indicates that something big is about to happen.

Ye Qizhu's tightly frowned brows twitched slightly, and Bei Jue looked at her dignified side face with great interest, wondering what kind of plans this little man had in mind.

"Ah, that's right!" Ye Qizhu slapped his forehead suddenly, looked back at Bei Jue and said seriously, "Look at my memory, I forgot to tell you. Xu Ruyi is really not a demon."

Bei Jue was indifferent, as if Ye Qizhu was talking about an irrelevant stranger.

But immediately afterwards, Ye Qizhu's solemn face darkened a bit, and his tone became more serious: "However, Xu Ruyi is a straw puppet that has been enchanted with a demon. That is to say, Xu Ruyi is neither a demon nor a demon. It's not a stranger, it's just a bundle of straw driven by evil spirit."

Hearing Ye Qizhu's words, Bei Jue's calm eyebrows finally moved...

(End of this chapter)

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