After hearing Yuan Xuan's words, Yuan Nan'an's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt. He seemed to understand but not quite, but he felt a warm emotion in his heart.
She pursed her lips, looked at him with burning eyes, and finally asked only one question,
"So are you happy now?"
Yuan Xuan was slightly startled, then raised the corner of his lips, with a helpless yet doting smile in his eyes, and nodded heavily.
"Happy! Nan Nan has returned victorious from the battle, so of course I'm happy!"
His expression was relaxed and calm, as if he had truly let go of some of the emotions in his heart.
Especially when talking about her victory, the pride between his brows was not concealed at all, as if her victory was his glory.
Yuan Nan'an looked at him and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Without thinking too much, she opened her arms and hugged Yuan Xuan around the waist before he could react.
She leaned lightly on his shoulder, her voice full of smiles, and asked in a low voice,
"A hug is a reward, okay?"
Yuan Xuan's body suddenly stiffened, his ears unconsciously turned slightly red, his hands froze in mid-air, and after a long while, he finally spoke with difficulty.
"Nannan...men and women should not touch each other..."
His voice was a little hoarse and restrained.
The source of warmth in his arms left, and Yuan Nan'an raised his head with a cunning look and a hint of teasing in his eyes.
She took a step back, shook her index finger at him, and smiled brightly.
"I've already hugged you, what else can I do?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly, looking very proud.
"You just said, let me do what I want..."
Before he could finish his words, his wrist was suddenly gently pulled by someone.
She stumbled unexpectedly and ran straight into a warm embrace.
She was stunned.
Yuan Xuan's hand rested lightly on her back, his voice gentle yet with a subtle seriousness.
"Nannan, congratulations."
Congratulations on your victory, congratulations on being one step closer to your dream.
He didn't say everything, but they all understood.
The night was gentle, the wind blew through the window lattice, and the candlelight in the house swayed slightly, burning quietly in their overlapping shadows.
Yuan Qiyu, who was sleeping in another room, turned over and was half asleep in his dream, but was dazzled by the shadow cast by the candlelight by the window.
He frowned, smacked his lips, and muttered in a half-asleep state,
"Brother Xuan hasn't slept yet...what are you doing?"
The voice was lazy. He had no intention of waking up, but when his peripheral vision caught sight of the window paper, the shadows cast by it clearly showed more than one person.
He was stunned for a moment, his eyelids half-closed and he squinted, trying to see more clearly.
"Hmm?" He blinked confusedly, "So... two people?"
Before he finished speaking, it was as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in his mind.
What the hell? !
His sleepiness was instantly awakened, and Yuan Qiyu suddenly turned over and sat up.
His eyes were as wide as bells, staring at the ambiguous shadow on the window that couldn't be more ambiguous.
The two figures leaned against each other, like... hugging?!
What's going on?!
He rubbed his eyes again, trying to wake himself up.
Is he still dreaming?
But he hasn't read any melodramatic novels recently?
Yuan Qi Yu held his breath, his mind frantically thinking that he might have seen something incredible. His ears pricked up, afraid of missing any crucial movement.
——Then his little head began to automatically imagine a thundering scene.
But...but!!!
Aren't they still arguing?
Is this the end?!
Oh my god?!
Is he asleep or awake?!
Is this a dream or reality?!
…
The next morning, Yuan Heng got up early, took a walk around the camp as usual, and then returned to the general's mansion.
I was thinking about coming back to have a nice breakfast with my sister and a few little ones.
As a result, after he came back for a long time, there was no movement in the several courtyards of the mansion.
He walked around one courtyard after another, and when he came to Yuan Zhao's courtyard, he met Huo Yan who had just left.
When he saw Huo Yan, something suddenly came to his mind. He rolled his eyes at Huo Yan and left.
Huo Yan was slightly stunned, but didn't care and went back into the house.
Then a weak yell came from the room.
"Huo Yan!!"
"I'm saying this one last time. This princess is not your soldier!"
"If you keep going like this until dawn, you'll have to sleep on the street!!"
…
Yuan Heng went to his eldest nephew's room again and saw that Yuan Musheng was awake and reading very hard in the room.
He glanced at the door and saw that Yuan Musheng was in good spirits, so he didn't go in to disturb him. Instead, he walked towards Yuan Xuan and Yuan Qiyu's yard.
Yuan Xuan did not get up, and Yuan Qi Yu did not get up either.
He felt strange. Yuan Xuan had been working very hard recently, so why was he slacking off today?
When I went to see Yuan Qi Yu again, I opened the door and saw that he was buried in the quilt, breathing deeply and sleeping soundly.
He walked to the bed, grabbed Yuan Qiyu, pulled him out with the quilt, and slapped his bare buttocks.
"Xiao San'er! The sun is already shining on your butt, and you're still sleeping!"
Yuan Qiyu was startled and rubbed his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he muttered,
"Uncle... let me sleep a little longer... I didn't get much sleep last night..."
"Hmm?" Yuan Heng raised an eyebrow, reached out and held his head, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you fall asleep as soon as you came back last night?"
Yuan Qiyu shook his head weakly, yawned, and mumbled incoherently.
"Last night...last night...there was gossip..."
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