Chapter 75 Chapter 75 “Relax, don’t be so nervous…
"I'm not...I'm not!"
"They were all killed by you. It was you! You are the culprit!"
Zhao Manyi cursed angrily, but her face was already covered with tears.
Having been hiding in Qiantang for so long, she didn't dare to think about her aunt's situation, nor did she dare to think about Jun Ge'er. As long as she didn't think about it and didn't ask, there was still hope.
But Zhao Qingyi refused to give her even this last hope and tore her fantasy apart, letting her see the bloody reality.
Zhao Qingyi approached her step by step, grabbed her shoulders, and forced her to listen, "Don't you want Jun'er? Do you want to know what kind of life he is living now?"
"No..." Zhao Manyi had a terrible headache and cried with her head in her hands. She didn't want to know anymore, she didn't want to listen.
The servants and guards looked at each other, wondering why the young lady suddenly became so crazy?
Then...are we still going to arrest this person?
"What are you standing there for? Get moving!"
After Zhao Manyi collapsed for a moment, she hurriedly gave orders and scolded. She knew Zhao Qingyi well. The other party loved to kill people and destroy their hearts. He just wanted to see her fall from grace. But things had come to this point. No matter how painful it was, he could not save her aunt's life.
She had no choice but to use Zhao Qingyi as a blood sacrifice for her aunt!
At the moment when the guard was about to make a move, Chu Yuanhe, who had been sleeping on the Arhat couch, suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed across his bright peach blossom eyes. He quickly protected the person in his arms, and kicked the guard to the ground with a few punches and kicks.
Zhao Manyi retreated in panic, staring at him in disbelief. Wasn't he drugged? How could this be...
Zhao Qingyi was also surprised. This guy was pretending to be unconscious! She was so scared before.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Manyi turned around and tried to escape, but was blocked by the county officials and soldiers who rushed over, and the one leading them was the county magistrate Zhou Xun.
"Come here, arrest these thieves who want to assassinate you!"
Seeing Zhou Xun, Zhao Qingyi was completely relieved. She had used words to provoke Zhao Manyi before just to delay time, hoping that County Magistrate Zhou would come and rescue her quickly.
Chu Yuanhe had a feeling that something was wrong and his brows furrowed slightly. The last time he came here, he clearly remembered that there were guards guarding the surroundings of the manor. How did County Magistrate Zhou break in with more than a dozen yamen runners?
Before he could ask, Mr. Jiang's laughter came from far away, followed by a huge group of guards, nearly a hundred of them, who filed into the courtyard from the moon-shaped doors at the four corners and surrounded everyone, including County Magistrate Zhou, in an instant.
County Magistrate Zhou subconsciously protected Chu Yuanhe behind him, "My lord, go first!"
Mr. Jiang laughed heartily and walked quickly to the front of the group, "No one who comes here today can leave!"
"Dad!" Zhao Manyi was overjoyed. She hurriedly hid behind him and urged him to catch these people quickly.
Zhao Qingyi looked at the nearly one hundred well-trained guards and felt puzzled. "There are so many guests in the front yard. The Jiang family is just a merchant family. Why are they making such a fuss? Aren't they afraid of leaving something to hold against them?"
This is a bit too blatant.
Chu Yuanhe held her tightly in his arms, his brows and eyes stern, "They are the personal guards of King Qi."
The fact that King Qi showed up only meant that the guests in the front yard had long been in collusion with the Jiang family and King Qi. If anyone dared to betray the Jiang family, they would be an enemy of King Qi.
They were officials from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, and no one dared to offend the local emperor, King Qi.
"The Prince of Pingxi has a good eye, worthy of being the brave general who has accompanied Your Majesty in battle for many years."
After hearing him reveal the guard's identity, Jiang Yuanwai's face remained mellow. "If we had known the Duke's identity earlier, perhaps there would have been room for maneuver. Unfortunately... the Duke knows too much now. I dare not let you leave Qiantang alive."
Among all the people present, only County Magistrate Zhou and a dozen or so yamen runners were confused.
Prince of Pingxi?
Their county magistrate, Lord Yuan, is actually the Prince of Pingxi!
They are royal relatives! How dare the Jiang family kill royal relatives!
"Zhou Xun." Chu Yuanhe called out suddenly, and County Magistrate Zhou, who was still in shock, hurried to kneel down.
Chu Yuanhe just gave him a look and said, "Do you remember clearly what you saw and heard today? Later, write a memorial with every detail and send it to the capital. If it is done well, you will be credited with a great achievement." He also ordered the yamen runners to protect County Magistrate Zhou with all their strength and take him away from the Jiang family.
These people originally came to protect Chu Yuanhe, but when they learned of Chu Yuanhe's identity, they all protected Zhou County Magistrate. Compared with the prince who was fighting on the battlefield, Zhou County Magistrate needed more protection. Moreover, protecting Zhou County Magistrate to do his job well was also a great achievement.
As soon as Chu Yuanhe finished speaking, several secret guards appeared out of nowhere and scattered around Chu Yuanhe to form a protective formation.
"Are you scared?" At the critical moment, his tone was still so nonchalant.
From the moment he pretended to be drunk, Zhao Qingyi believed that he had planned this in advance and shook her head.
This kind of trust without asking the reason undoubtedly pleased Chu Yuanhe. He gently covered her eyes with his warm palms and said, "Then close your eyes and don't worry about anything."
The next moment, he picked up a knife and started fighting with the personal guards of King Qi brought by Mr. Jiang.
County Magistrate Zhou took advantage of the chaos to escape and left the farm under the protection of the yamen runners. There happened to be two secret guards waiting for him outside. When they saw County Magistrate Zhou, they threw him onto their horses and galloped away with him.
The backyard was in chaos. The fierce collision of swords and knives made a sharp scraping sound. The dull sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh was also terrifying. The air was quickly filled with the smell of blood.
Mr. Jiang was very proud at first, but when he saw that the personal guards of King Qi fell one after another and the opposite side was advancing like cutting melons and vegetables, he no longer had the confident smile on his face, and he made a quick decision to push his daughter to run.
Zhao Manyi's eyes had already turned red with anger. Looking at Zhao Qingyi who was being protected in someone's arms, she wanted to rush up and tear the other person to pieces immediately.
She couldn't miss this opportunity. If she did, she might never have another chance for revenge.
Zhao Manyi's mind was filled with murderous thoughts. She suddenly broke free from Jiang Yuanwai's obstruction, picked up a crossbow that had fallen to the ground, aimed it at Zhao Qingyi, and suddenly pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrow shot out.
Chu Yuanhe, who was in the melee, heard the sound of breaking wind and immediately turned around to avoid it, but the crossbow arrow still went towards Zhao Qingyi's face.
Chu Yuanhe almost instinctively raised his hand to block it. The crossbow arrow instantly pierced his palm, leaving a string of blood beads. His figure also quickly swept backwards. With the help of buffering, he finally stopped the crossbow arrow.
Seeing the blood-stained arrow so close to him, Zhao Qingyi broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
This crossbow arrow obviously touched Chu Yuanhe's sore spot. His face suddenly darkened and he turned the arrow's direction and stabbed it fiercely towards Zhao Manyi.
"Man'er!"
Mr. Jiang's eyes were bloodshot. When he pushed his daughter away, the crossbow arrow instantly pierced his back. He groaned and looked at the panicked Zhao Manyi. Finally, he slowly fell to the ground and died.
The death of Mr. Jiang did not stop the actions of Prince Qi's personal guards. They continued to act as they pleased and were determined to take Chu Yuanhe's life.
Chu Yuanhe held Zhao Qingyi in his arms and fought his way out of the encirclement. Even though his secret guards were well-trained, they could not withstand the enemy's large numbers. After tearing a path through the enemy, several people hurriedly fled along the pre-arranged route.
King Qi's personal guards were chasing them relentlessly, and everyone in Zhuangzi was in a state of panic. The guests in the front yard didn't dare to go out at all after hearing the noise, and all hid in the banquet hall. Only after King Qi's personal guards chased them out did they dare to go to the backyard to investigate the situation.
Seeing the dead Mr. Jiang, Governor Du was horrified. They came to attend the family reunion banquet. Seeing Zhao Manyi kneeling and crying beside Mr. Jiang's body, he roughly guessed her identity and asked in a gentle voice what happened.
Zhao Manyi removed her veil, her face twisted and distorted with hatred. She screamed, "It was the Prince of Pingxi! The Prince of Pingxi killed my father! Uncles, you have always been friends with my father, and now that he's in trouble, you must stand up for him!"
They were all veterans who had experienced the ups and downs of officialdom, and they could guess the whole picture in just a few words. They didn't expect that a mere Qiantang County Magistrate was actually a pretender to be the Prince of Pingxi, and the key point was that he even escaped!
If the Prince of Pingxi reported the matter to the capital, all the officials who came to the banquet would have to be arrested and imprisoned. It would involve their lives and property. Prefect Du did not dare to delay and quickly urged his servants to report to Prince Qi.
The only solution now is to place our hopes on King Qi. Now that we have started, we might as well go all the way.
King Qi had spies all over Qiantang. When the news reached him, his personal guards immediately went out to search house by house, and he also sent his trusted aides to Jiangjiazhuangzi to deal with the aftermath.
Li Che was wrapped tightly in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of deep and dead eyes. When he arrived at the manor, he only glanced at Jiang Yuanwai's body and then had it embalmed and buried.
Zhao Manyi rushed in, and the guards drew their swords, thinking she was going to harm Li Che. Unexpectedly, she fell to her knees and pleaded with Li Che's back, "Sir, please let me see His Highness Prince Qi. I have a plan to lure Prince Pingxi and Zhao Qingyi to show up!"
Her voice was very familiar to Li Che. After all, she was the person who had been by his side for twenty years in his previous life.
If it were the Li Che of the past, he would definitely be furious and mad, and would want to kill her as soon as possible, but the current Li Che came from his previous life, and there was no Zhao Manyi in his eyes.
Li Che turned around slowly, his gloomy eyes fixed on her.
Zhao Qingyi noticed that the person in front of her turned around, and she couldn't help but raise her eyelids tremblingly. When their eyes met, her heart skipped a beat. She felt that those eyes were familiar, yet strange.
Li Che, however, remained calm. Especially when he saw the scars on Zhao Manyi's face, his eyes were filled with a hint of disgust. "You are not qualified to see His Highness."
All Zhao Manyi was planning was to use Meng Jiawen. If she could think of it, how could Li Che not think of it?
Another personal guard reported that in addition to the Prince of Pingxi, the county magistrate Zhou Xun had also escaped. He was ordered by the prince to flee to Shangjing to inform the public.
Li Che immediately led a team to track down Zhao Manyi. When he passed by her, he didn't even glance at her and walked away without looking back.
County Magistrate Zhou was a serious scholar, weak in body and not good at riding a horse. He was carried on the back of a horse by the secret guards and galloped all the way at lightning speed. He was shaken so much that he felt dizzy and vomited acid. He slapped the secret guards' thighs several times and asked them to dismount and rest.
The secret guard calmly asked him to look back.
This sight frightened County Magistrate Zhou. In the dark night, a group of men in black were chasing him with machetes. He immediately felt no pain in his body and no longer wanted to vomit. He urged the secret guards to go faster. Whether the news could be delivered to the capital depended on this time.
King Qi's personal guards were almost spread throughout Qiantang. Chu Yuanhe took Zhao Qingyi and fled in the opposite direction, and the snow under them almost became a shadow.
Zhao Qingyi was also shaken badly, until he walked on the snow and broke into the dense forest, and finally got rid of the tail behind him under the cover of the bushes.
By then the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was silent. Only when both the man and the horse were tired did Chu Yuanhe stop.
Zhao Qingyi's heart was still beating wildly. She had dedicated all the thrills of her life to the man behind her.
Chu Yuanhe felt her heartbeat, panting and laughing, "Actually, this experience is not bad."
"...It's definitely a lot more exciting than my old days."
After Zhao Qingyi finished speaking, he tried to get off the horse, only to find that he could not walk at all. His legs, which were sitting astride the horse, were extremely painful.
Chu Yuanhe heard her gasp and understood, "Are you hurt? Let me take a look."
He carried her down. Zhao Qingyi's face turned slightly pale, and her smooth forehead was covered with sweat because of the pain.
She had practiced horse riding and archery in the past, but only for fun. She had never escaped in such a miserable way. She had to run for an hour or so, which was beyond her physical condition.
Chu Yuanhe led the horse to the stream, found a smooth stone surface, took off his coat and spread it out, then carefully helped her sit down.
Zhao Qingyi had just sat down when she felt a breeze under her skirt. She quickly covered his hand to stop him from moving. "Don't look, this is in the middle of nowhere..."
"It's because it's in the wilderness and there's no one around." Chu Yuanhe took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and said, "I'll apply the medicine on you. It's very serious."
"...If you didn't emphasize it so much, maybe I would believe you."
Zhao Qingyi still refused, looking around warily and asking, "By the way, aren't there a few secret guards following us?"
"Dumped." Chu Yuanhe said lightly, "Taxue is a divine horse. Even war horses can't match its speed, let alone ordinary horses."
It would take the secret guards about half an hour to catch up and find such a hidden place.
Speaking of Taxue, Zhao Qingyi was puzzled. "Isn't Taxue His Majesty? How could he appear here, and be...?"
The more she thought about it, the stranger it seemed. Even if His Majesty and Chu Yuanhe were cousins, they weren't close enough to share their beloved horse, were they? It wasn't just a horse, it was a symbol of supreme imperial power.
"With the unification of the Northwest and peace reigning throughout the land, Your Majesty no longer needs to personally lead the campaigns. Naturally, this Snow-Walking Sword is no longer in use. It has nothing to do when idle anyway. Our journey is filled with dangers, so I asked Your Majesty to lend it to us. Look, it's coming in handy today."
Chu Yuanhe's explanation was barely acceptable, so Zhao Qingyi dispelled his doubts and asked when Taxue had followed him. He answered one by one without a single mistake.
After she answered, Chu Yuanhe had already taken off her silk pants. With the hem of her skirt covering them, it wasn't too embarrassing, but Zhao Qingyi still blushed. Seeing him wet his handkerchief and reaching in, she quickly stopped him.
"Your hand is injured too, just take care of yourself." She put the handkerchief aside and signaled Chu Yuanhe to apply medicine to himself first.
Chu Yuanhe spread out his palm. The new scar almost overlapped with the old one from several years ago. The bleeding had stopped, but it was not bandaged, which looked scary. He casually applied some medicine, wrapped it twice with a ribbon, and took the wet towel to continue wiping Zhao Qingyi.
Zhao Qingyi really wanted to do it herself, but the injury was hidden and it hurt easily, so she couldn't do it herself and could only let others do it for her with a blushing face.
Chu Yuanhe slowly rolled up her skirt.
Her skin was originally delicate and whiter than snow. In the past, a pinch on her slender legs would cause a blush to appear. Now that it was scratched, the bright red was particularly glaring.
After seeing the injury clearly in the moonlight, Chu Yuanhe's eyes darkened and he said apologetically, "...I was not considerate enough."
In fact, there is a more reliable solution that can keep his identity hidden for a longer time, but he is used to cutting the Gordian knot and just wants to finish the matter here as soon as possible, ignoring that Zhao Qingyi is essentially a delicate and weak lady.
"Why didn't you tell me it hurt on the way?" Chu Yuanhe applied medicine to her, his face full of heartache.
Even at that time, he had never hurt her so much.
Zhao Qingyi bit her lip, trying not to groan, but the searing pain forced two tears to her eyes. "The situation was tense, a life-or-death struggle, so how could I care about these things... Are you okay?"
He stayed too long, which made her somewhat uncomfortable.
Chu Yuanhe withdrew his charming thoughts and straightened the hem of her skirt after applying the medicine. As for the silk pants, they definitely could not be worn. If she put them back on, they might stick to the wound, which would be detrimental to her recovery.
"Don't worry, I'll be there for you." Knowing she was shy, he consoled her, "If anyone dares to peek, I'll gouge out his eyes."
The little sense of shame Zhao Qingyi had left was completely worn away by her daily interactions with Chu Yuanhe. She clenched her skirt with her hands, wishing she could hide her two fair feet as well, and glared at him with resentful eyes from time to time.
Chu Yuanhe took the opportunity of packing up to suppress the anger he had just felt when applying medicine to her. When he turned around, he saw her curled up in a ball, her eyes wet with shame, staring at him.
His eyebrows immediately jumped, and his tone unconsciously dropped. "You're still hurt there, and you dare to seduce me?"
“……?” Zhao Qingyi was shocked.
She clearly didn't do anything, so why was he talking nonsense?
"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Yuanhe felt that it was her fault, so he leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "Aren't you looking at me with that look?"
Zhao Qingyi dodged for a moment. It wasn't that she didn't want to be kissed, but she felt the need to defend herself. "That was just a normal look..."
"You can't see, so how do you know what your eyes look like?" He paused, thinking about something, and said quietly, "...Next time I'll find a place with a bronze mirror and let you take a good look at yourself."
This is a bit unreasonable.
"You should reflect on yourself and what you think about all day long."
Zhao Qingyi glared at him, feeling disgusted by what was in his mind.
"What else can I think about besides... you?"
The sudden love words made Zhao Qingyi blush and her heart beat fast again. Her eyelashes trembled and she forced herself to look away from his handsome face.
After being together for a long time, Chu Yuanhe knew how to tease her easily, so he put his arms around her slender waist and kissed her.
Zhao Qingyi was still shy about his love words and was completely unable to resist.
He moved closer, pressing her against the tree trunk.
In a daze, the hem of her skirt was caught in the breeze again. Zhao Qingyi vaguely felt that the situation should not develop like this, and reminded in a trembling voice, "We are still running for our lives..."
"I know." He panted softly, his ambiguous breath lingering on her earlobe. He deliberately avoided her wound and gently probed, "Relax, don't be so tense..."
Although it was a comforting tone, her tone was full of frivolous smiles. She really couldn't stand being teased.
Zhao Qingyi couldn't relax at all, her heart almost in her throat. She held his arm tightly, her fingertips almost digging into his bones, and she looked like she was about to cry.
After teasing for a while, Chu Yuanhe distanced himself slightly and sighed that she was hurt at the moment and his lover was not lucky enough to enjoy it, so he could only transfer all his feelings to her lips.
In the second half of the night, Zhao Qingyi was so sleepy that he gradually fell asleep. The pursuers did not find them, and the secret guards did not know where they had gone.
The uneasiness about the unknown woke her up again. This was her first time spending the night in the wilderness. Fortunately, Chu Yuanhe was there to watch over her.
She half-opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the dawn in the sky. "Where are we going next?"
"There is a Black Wind Village ten miles to the east. The people there are extremely vicious and the local government dare not provoke them." Chu Yuanhe always woke up earlier than her. While he was talking, he had already checked her injuries and applied medicine. After another night, her injuries had improved, so he put on silk pants for her and carefully carried her onto the horse.
A layer of clothes was spread on the saddle, and Chu Yuanhe slowed down again. It was not as painful as yesterday.
Zhao Qingyi was once again impressed by his thoughtfulness and could not help but ask, "You said the people in Black Wind Village are extremely vicious. If we go there, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?"
The pursuers sent by King Qi were enough to give them a hard time, and now there are a bunch of bandits...
"What's the big deal? Let's just occupy the mountain and become the king." Chu Yuanhe often did this kind of thing. When he conquered the thirty-six tribes in the northwest, he was often called a bandit.
Zhao Qingyi didn't understand what Chu Yuanhe meant until she arrived at Black Wind Village.
He really is the king of the mountain.
Several secret guards who hadn't caught up yesterday were standing in front of the mountain gate. People in the village were lying on the ground, covering their wounds and wailing.
A bearded man wearing a tiger skin came out enthusiastically, "Boss, you are here. Meet the boss and meet the madam."
As soon as he came out, the other people in the village knelt down despite their injuries and shouted in unison, "Greetings to the boss, greetings to the madam."
Zhao Qingyi: "..." He suddenly felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.
"The boss and his wife must be exhausted. Come in and have some rest. The room has been cleaned up." The big man smiled flatteringly. If it weren't for the scar on his forehead, one would never have guessed that he was the former leader of the Black Wind Village.
Chu Yuanhe carried Zhao Qingyi straight into the house.
The secret guards knew that the two masters loved cleanliness, so not only was the room spotless, but there was also a carved coffee table beside the chaise longue in front of the window, and wisps of green smoke were emanating from the incense burner with blue and white pine, bamboo and plum patterns.
Zhao Qingyi was surprised, "Is this really a bandit's den?"
"Time is short, so the preparations are a bit crude. Please make do with what you have." Chu Yuanhe put her into the bed curtains and said softly, "You should have a good rest. I'm going to go out and take care of some things."
Zhao Qingyi was full of doubts, but she didn't ask at this time.
As the sky was about to darken, Chu Yuanhe returned and explained the origins of Black Wind Village to her. "The village chief, Cao Hu, is a military man. He was once a fierce general under my... Your Majesty's command. Six or seven years ago, he was implicated in a military pay embezzlement case. To escape, he had no choice but to become a bandit. The mastermind behind the embezzlement was most likely Prince Qi. So Cao Hu simply hid here, biding his time."
"I see." Hearing that he was a soldier and had served His Majesty before, Zhao Qingyi was no longer so frightened. "Then is this Cao Hu an old acquaintance of yours?"
Chu Yuanhe nodded and said, "I guess so. Last night, the secret guards came to inform Cao Hu. As a result, the newly recruited brothers in the village were not careful and had a small conflict. It's not a big deal. I'm afraid you will have to stay here for a while. If you need anything, just ask them."
"What about my cousin?"
Zhao Qingyi still remembers the vicious look in Zhao Manyi's eyes when she left.
Once she recognized me, she would definitely think of using her cousin Meng Jiawen to restrain her and force her to show up. Hiding in the Black Wind Village all the time is not a long-term solution.
"Don't worry, there's nothing in this world I can't handle." Chu Yuanhe stroked her sweat-soaked hair and chuckled, "I've already made arrangements. Qiantang... will soon be in chaos. By then, they'll be unable to protect themselves, so who will care about your cousin?"
As long as King Qi and his men are unable to take action, Meng Jiawen will be safe in prison. Once this matter is over, he will be released.
Zhao Qingyi looked at the familiar face in front of him and found it increasingly difficult to discern his thoughts. "You're just a prince, and your fiefdom isn't here. Where do you get your confidence from?"
Everyone has to take into account the power of King Qi in Zhejiang, especially in Qiantang. Even if Chu Yuanhe is protected by His Majesty, distant water cannot quench a nearby fire. How can he fight against King Qi who has nearly 10,000 personal guards with only a Black Wind Village and less than ten secret guards?
So many things have happened in recent days that Zhao Qingyi has not had time to sort it all out. But just now, she thought about it for a long time and felt that there was something strange about Chu Yuanhe.
He was so calm and composed, as if everything was under control.
What other cards does he have that she doesn't know about?
Besides stepping on the snow, there was also the incident at the Jiang Family Manor. He had clearly been drugged, so how did he escape that disaster? Could it be that the servants and maids serving at that manor were also his people?
Being honest with each other, Zhao Qingyi threw out all her questions and asked him what else he was hiding.
Chu Yuanhe was caught off guard by her questioning and didn't know how to explain for a moment.
Could it be...that she became suspicious?
But now is not the best time to confess.
Under the gaze of her clear almond-shaped eyes, that handsome face that looked like an immortal or a demon suddenly turned red without any warning.
Zhao Qingyi's solemn face changed, and she supported him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
Chu Yuanhe shook his head with difficulty, but his face was getting hotter and his breathing was getting heavier.
She was all too familiar with this situation.
"you……"
"Banban, I, I seem to be really poisoned..."
Chu Yuanhe couldn't help but pounce on Zhao Qingyi, pressing her under him, panting, "My internal strength is deep, so I didn't show it when I was at the Jiang family. Now... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore..."
All doubts were immediately thrown away.
Zhao Qingyi was only worried about his health. "What should I do? Should I find a doctor for you?"
She didn't understand medicine and couldn't figure out what was wrong with Chu Yuanhe. She was about to get up and leave, but he grabbed her wrist tightly and pushed her down again.
"Banban, I feel so uncomfortable..." His neck was red and his peach blossom eyes were full of gloom.
"Where exactly does it hurt? Don't scare me..."
His face looked really wrong. Zhao Qingyi didn't think much about it and really thought he was poisoned until his strong muscles and bones pressed against her.
Her cheeks flushed red, "Chu Yuanhe, you...you're teasing me again!"
She was so embarrassed that she completely forgot to ask about the previous topic. Chu Yuanhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took her little hand, and leaned against her neck, sighing helplessly.
"With such solid evidence, you still think I'm teasing you?"
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