Yang Ruoqing was making wishful thinking when the light suddenly brightened in front of her eyes.

She was stunned for a moment and raised her eyes.

But they collided with a pair of clear and narrow peach blossom eyes.

Qi Xingyun?

"Oh, you scared me!"

Yang Ruoqing took a step back and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but her head hit the table above her.

There is a crisp sound of 'bang'.

"Well!"

She rolled her eyes, got out from under the table, stood in front of him and rubbed her head.

"You are really a person. If you want to lift the tablecloth and make a sound, my head will be bumped all over..."

She muttered and glared at him without concealing it.

Qi Xingyun also stood up straight, with his hands behind his back and his eyes falling on her.

I've seen her twice before.

One time, he rescued her from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Wearing a man's armor, his head and face were covered in blood, and his facial features could not be seen.

There is only one pair of eyes, bright and clear, with unwillingness and perseverance.

The second time I saw her was when she just woke up from a coma.

Her face was pale, even her lips were white, and she was so weak that it felt like she would die at any time.

The only thing that remains unchanged is her eyes.

Be vigilant and perseverant.

It's just her appearance that seems weak.

He intuitively felt that she had a strong heart.

But at this moment, she was standing in front of him handsomely, wearing a lake blue skirt.

Her hair was like a waterfall, with only one strand behind her ears tied at the back of her head, and simply tied with a ribbon of the same color.

Qi Xingyun's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's face.

This girl came back alive and she looks really pretty.

Especially those eyes, which are lively and playful.

She was holding a piece of pastry in her hand, with a piece of pastry residue stuck to the corner of her mouth.

While rubbing the painful back of her head, the snack crumbs moved slightly with her movements.

It wants to fall off, but it doesn't stick to it.

In Qi Xingyun's eyes, he found it very funny.

He couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed out loud.

But he endured it.

This girl was different from the girls he had seen before.

Being with her, he felt relaxed as never before.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's grinning look, Qi Xingyun felt a sense of teasing for the first time.

He deliberately set a straight face and cast a dark gaze on her.

"I was kind enough to save you, but it turned out that I was luring the wolf into the house?" he said.

"Look at the snacks on the table here, Princess Nan personally made them for me."

"You have ruined me like this. You made me tired from reading tonight. What can I do to satisfy my hunger?"

Qi Xingyun asked word for word.

He never thought whether his downcast expression was scary or not.

But every time he gave a lecture in the army, as long as he suppressed his smile and stood on top, the generals and soldiers below were all silent.

But--

Yang Ruoqing was also stunned when she heard his reprimanding words.

Then she raised a pair of puzzled eyes and looked at him.

"Prince Yun, who do you think is the wolf? Me?" she asked, pointing to her nose.

Qi Xingyun was stunned for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips and said: "The maid who served me said that Prince Yun is a wise king of Da Qi who loves his people like a son. Why, the daughter of the people is starving to death. If she eats a few pieces of pastry from you, Prince, she will have to fight with me."

Is it online?"

Qi Xingyun was surprised and blinked his long, narrow and beautiful red phoenix eyes.

Did you get this playbook by mistake?

This girl, isn't she afraid of him?

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already stuffed the entire pastry she was holding into her mouth.

The cheeks suddenly became puffy and were still moving.

"Save people to the end and send Buddha to the West. My lord, you are so stingy. You saved me and didn't give me anything to eat."

She chewed heavily in her mouth and scolded him vaguely.

"If I hadn't been so hungry, I wouldn't have come out to look for something to eat!"

She swallowed the snack in her mouth in one breath and felt that her throat was so dry.

Looking around...

At this time, a bowl of tea was stretched out in front of her.

The fingers holding the tea bowl are long and slender, and there is a mutton-fat jade ring on the middle finger.

"Are you dry after eating so many cakes? Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Qi Xingyun's voice reached her ears.

She looked along the arm.

Qi Xingyun was looking at her, his face restored to that warm and friendly smile like the spring breeze.

This time, Yang Ruoqing was confused.

She said 'oh'.

He took the tea from him blankly, raised his head and drank it.

Her move once again surprised Qi Xingyun.

He thought she would not dare to accept the tea poured by him from a prince.

Maybe you dare to accept it, but you will be flattered and thank you profusely.

"hiss……"

A low cry interrupted Qi Xingyun's thoughts.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the girl opposite holding a tea bowl in one hand and putting her other hand to her mouth, making a fanning gesture.

"I said, Lord Yun, why didn't I just eat a few pieces of pastries from you?"

"How about you use such hot tea to retaliate against me? That's so cruel..."

Yang Ruoqing had a sad look on her face, and the tip of her tongue was numb.

Qi Xingyun was stunned for a moment. He was always calm and calm in situations.

At this moment, my face turned a little red.

This was the first time in his life that he had to serve people like serving tea.

He really hadn't thought about the tea temperature or anything.

"Ashamed, ashamed, you, are you okay?"

he asked with concern.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing immediately understood that he had been joking with her all along.

She shook her head.

"It's okay, it's okay. A folk girl's skin is thick and thick, so it won't be damaged by burning."

She waved her hand disapprovingly.

"Prince Yun, thank you for saving me and detoxifying me."

She stood up straight and changed her expression to a serious one.

"Now that my health is fine, it's time to say goodbye," she said.

"Farewell?" Qi Xingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Look at the girl's anxious look. Are you in a hurry to do something?"

"If there is anything that requires my help from the king, it's okay for me to just say it, you don't have to be polite," he added.

Yang Ruoqing was about to turn around and leave, but stopped when she heard these words.

"Prince Yun, to be honest, I am going to find one of my companions."

"We got lost during the fierce battle near Taohua Temple last night," she said.

Qi Xingyun said: "What does your lost companion look like? Does he have any obvious characteristics? I would like to send someone to find out."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and used Prince Yun's connections to inquire, so that she would be able to find the whereabouts of Luo Fengtang and the others faster.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then spoke again.

"He wears the same armor as me. He is tall and about the same height as the prince."

"She is very handsome, sunny and handsome when she smiles, and cold and formidable when she doesn't smile..."

"Walking on the road, a bunch of young ladies and young wives looked at him sideways. Oh, by the way, his name is Luo Fengtang..."

Qi Xingyun listened silently as Yang Ruoqing described Luo Fengtang's facial features.

From hair to toes...
Chapter completed!