Shadow Guard's Fake Death Temporarily Paused! The Crazy Tyrant Committed Suicide for Love

Cloud Qingshi, a rich second-generation idler, transmigrated into a book and became Shadow Eleven, a cannon fodder shadow guard. According to the plot, the original host would soon become the villa...

Chapter 205: A reward for being so good these days

Chapter 205: A reward for being so good these days

Yun Qingshi stopped and stood still for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "It's okay, I just... want to go back and see the prince."

The other people in the pavilion were finally relieved after hearing the sound.

Ying Twelve also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, saying, "Then Eleven, go quickly."

"Hmm..." Yun Qingshi nodded with his back to the few people and continued to walk towards the bedroom.

Without exception, everyone in the pavilion had a look of relief on their faces.

Ying Yi also patted Ying Twelve's shoulder to express his sympathy: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shadow Twelve was stunned by the slap, and then he quickly took two steps back to avoid the stone table before whispering, "It's not hard."

Yingyi couldn't help but freeze when he saw this, then lowered his eyes and looked at his palm in some confusion.

No problem. Are there thorns on his hands?

Shadow Twelve is hiding from him so much...

Ying Twelve did not stay in the pavilion any longer. Without a word, he quickly stepped down the steps and then jumped onto the roof of the side hall and quickly found a hiding place...

At the same time, in Yian Hall, after hearing that Yun Qingshi was coming back, Xiao Jiwu calmly closed the window gap, and quickly returned to the desk, sat down and picked up the pen.

When Yun Qingshi entered the bedroom, he saw Prince Xiao writing behind the desk with his eyes lowered.

The man was wearing a comfortable long robe with wide sleeves today, the color of which was an elegant moon white. His black hair was tied up with a small jade crown, which made him look even more extraordinary.

But in Yun Qingshi's eyes, it looked like a pitiful cat.

It’s still a beautiful long-haired cat with odd-shaped eyes.

Xiao Jiwu looked as if he had just seen the boy come back, and asked softly, "Have you scattered all the melon seeds?"

melon seeds......

Yun Qingshi was stunned when he heard this, and soon realized that Xiao Jiwu had either heard or seen what he had just said to Ying Twelve and the others in the pavilion.

But he didn't have the heart to answer when he heard the voice. His mind was full of what Ying Twelve had just said.

I dragged my sword to the edge of the cliff, weeping, and could only stand up with the support of my sword...

Then Yun Qingshi became more and more sad the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but walk around the desk and move closer to Xiao Jiwu's side.

He just wanted to hug Xiao Jiwu right now.

But it was difficult for him to take action since Xiao Jiwu was sitting there.

So, Yun Qingshi spoke directly: "Xiao Jiwu, stand up."

Xiao Jiwu:???

Prince Xiao was puzzled, but after hearing the voice, he put down his pen and slowly stood up: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingshi didn't answer, but when he saw Xiao Jiwu standing up, he went straight over and hugged the man's waist.

Xiao Jiwu was stunned by the hug and fell silent for a moment.

He had guessed something, and in addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but rub the boy's head softly.

Yun Qingshi buried his head in Xiao Jiwu's shoulder and held him stubbornly.

After a while, he finally spoke in a low voice: "I am sorry for jumping off the cliff. I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect Xiao Jiwu to actually...

It would have been fine if he didn't know the whole story, but after knowing it, he felt really bad.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jiwu immediately denied Yun Qingshi's words: "No, Qingqing didn't do anything wrong to me."

He continued, "That was my own choice. How can I blame you?"

As soon as Xiao Jiwu finished speaking, Yun Qingshi felt even more distressed, and unconsciously hugged him tighter: "Xiao Yunqi..."

"Yeah." Xiao Jiwu responded softly, and after a pause, he didn't intend to hide anything anymore, so he asked Yun Qingshi directly: "If you want to know about those things, why don't you ask me directly?"

He had to wait until he could go out, then carry the box of dried fruits and ask those secret guards...

Yun Qingshi paused in his distress upon hearing this, and after a moment of thought, he replied, "Those involved are often confused, while those who are observing clearly see things more clearly. Your answer will definitely be influenced by your own subjective thoughts, so what everyone says is more objective."

In fact, the main problem was how could he have the nerve to ask Xiao Jiwu.

And even if he asked, Xiao Jiwu would probably only answer with a few words.

After killing the assassin, he jumped.

He could guess it all.

Xiao Jiwu: ...

objective......

After hearing this, Xiao Jiwu nodded slightly, but didn't say much. He just enjoyed the hug at this moment.

When Yun Qingshi saw that Xiao Jiwu didn't ask any more questions, his nervousness calmed down a little. Then he closed his eyes and hugged Xiao Jiwu for a while.

They haven't been very intimate these past few days, and he actually wanted to be closer to Xiao Jiwu.

He also discovered that his body had long been in perfect harmony with Xiao Jiwu's, and he was used to close contact with this person...

As for Prince Xiao, he had been in agony for just a few days and had to rely entirely on his patience.

Neither of them said anything until Yun Qingshi slowly let go of Xiao Jiwu.

As if hugging for a while was not enough, after loosening his arms, Yun Qingshi held Xiao Jiwu's face and touched it gently for a long time, then without thinking, he stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Xiao Jiwu's lips.

As for Xiao Jiwu, the moment he was kissed, his eyes widened in surprise, and his hands unconsciously raised up to support the back of the boy's head.

This was his previous habit, but before touching him, he restrained himself, clenched his hands, and carefully put his arms around the boy's waist.

Xiao Jiwu dared not forget a single word of what the young man said in the cave...

Yun Qingshi kissed her and then stepped back embarrassedly, with his hands behind his back.

I can't help myself, this time I really can't help myself...

Xiao Jiwu couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't help but ask softly, "Why?"

Yun Qingshi pretended to be calm and coughed dryly and replied: "This is a reward for you. You have been so good these past few days, cough..."

After finishing speaking, Yun Qingshi felt embarrassed to look at Xiao Jiwu again. He turned around awkwardly and sat down at the table to drink tea.

Oh my god, what has he done...

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The days passed by unknowingly, and when Yun Qingshi looked back to calculate the time, he found that half a month had passed in the blink of an eye.

He had to stay in the house with Xiao Jiwu for most of the past half month, pretending to recuperate.

It was not until two days ago that Xiao Jiwu went to court again.

But a serious injury certainly cannot be healed all at once, so after Xiao Jiwu entered the palace, he was carried to the morning court hall in a sedan chair, with his arm clearly wrapped in gauze.

This move also had a purpose. The reason why the injury was only healed for half a month was because if it was delayed any longer, the assassination would probably be suppressed.

The emperor naturally wanted to resolve the matter privately, but Xiao Jiwu went to court with the evidence.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the court, the emperor did not dare to be too biased.