She looked at Ying Zheng standing not far away leading the horse and did not dare to go forward.
Recalling that today Ying Zheng taught her how to ride a horse and helped her onto the horse.
Thinking of the big hand around her waist, Qipan felt a chill and a warmth in her heart.
Ice and fire.
She was a little unsure.
She...she likes Zheng Ge?
When did this happen?
Why hadn't she noticed it before?
When did this start?
I hope I don’t know.
She only knew that she was very panicked.
She always treated Zheng as her brother and called him brother.
She never thought that she would fall in love with Zheng Ge!
It's obvious that she has always respected and admired Brother Zheng.
When did it start to become different?
Qi Pan didn't want the friendship between himself and Ying Zheng to deteriorate.
Love is impossible between her and Zheng Ge!
It is absolutely not allowed!
If Zheng Ge knew that she had different feelings for him.
He would hate her, reject her, and stay away from her, right?
And Yin Man............
Yin Man always treated her as a friend, and she also treated Yin Man as a sister.
I finally have a good friend in this strange world.
If she knew, she would like her father.
She would definitely hate her, spit on her, and break off all ties with her, right?
And there are Zheng Ge’s concubines and children.
If I knew she fell in love with Zheng Ge...
And the ministers in the court...
I dare not imagine.
What would that scene be like.
"National Master?"
Ying Zheng looked at Qi Pan who was standing there motionless and asked with some confusion.
"What happened to the Imperial Master?"
Hearing Ying Zheng's voice, Qi Pan came back to his senses instantly.
"Huh? Oh, nothing."
"I was thinking about something and my mind wandered..."
Qi Pan walked slowly towards Ying Zheng step by step.
When it was three steps away from him, it stopped.
Even in her dreams, she had to keep a distance from Zheng Ge.
Qi Pan felt a little regretful that he didn't pinch Ying Zheng's face a few more times when he dreamed of him last time.
Even if she was asked to pinch him now, she wouldn't dare to do it.
It’s better to keep your distance.
"Master, is your foot healed?"
Ying Zheng looked at the hem of Qi Pan's robe.
"It won't be that fast."
Qi Pan said, "When Dean Xia came to see me, he told me to lie down and recuperate for seven or eight days."
"Oh, yes, I forgot too. This was all in a dream."
Ying Zheng nodded, "No wonder I saw you walking towards me just now, with such steady steps."
Thinking that she was in a dream, Qi Pan couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng's face.
Looked at his face carefully.
I have been in Daqin for so long and have been with Brother Zheng for so long.
It was the first time that Qi Pan looked at his face so seriously and carefully.
Look at his eyebrows.
His eyes are extremely beautiful.
The pupils are not pure black, but have a hint of gold.
Almond-shaped eyes, with long and narrow pupils.
His eyes were sharp and carried a terrifying aura.
When looking at Qi Pan, Ying Zheng's eyes unconsciously softened.
Ying Zheng just felt a little strange. Why was the national teacher staring at him like this?
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qipan.
"National Master? National Master?"
Qi Pan subconsciously grabbed Ying Zheng's hand.
Her white and slender fingers could only barely grasp half of the man's broad palm.
Qi Pan realized what he had done and loosened his grip, trying to let go of Ying Zheng's hand.
But then she suddenly remembered that this was in her dream.
So what if she did something excessive?
Who else knows?
As long as she doesn't say it, who can know what she dreamed about?
What did you do in your dream?
Thinking of this, Qi Pan not only did not let go of Ying Zheng's hand, but held it even tighter.
"So this is what it feels like to hold your hand."
Qi Pan looked down at the big hand in his palm.
"National Master?"
Ying Zheng was a little dazed, and the next moment he was awakened by his own shock.
He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to look at his palm.
It was as if the feeling of being caught still lingered on it.
"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?"
Ying Zheng looked up and saw Xia Lin standing next to him.
Looking again, he was sitting in the hall.
In front of him was an imperial desk.
There are still some memorials that have not been processed.
"I... am fine."
It turned out that he had just fallen asleep on the imperial desk?
I also had a dream.
I dreamed of the Imperial Master again.
He also dreamed that the imperial teacher was holding his hand.
Ying Zheng stared at his palm for a while, then waved at Xia Lin.
Xia Lin lowered his head and retreated.
Ying Zheng pinched his brows, picked up the unfinished memorial again and continued reading.
Has he been working too hard recently?
Why do I always dream about the Imperial Master?
Finish these and go to bed early tonight.
Qi Pan on the other side had a good sleep.
I woke up once in the middle of the night and then went back to sleep.
After Ying Zheng finished handling state affairs, he returned to his bedroom to take a bath and change his clothes.
I went to bed to rest early.
Not long after I closed my eyes, I fell asleep again.
This time, in his dream, Ying Zheng dreamed of Qi Pan again.
But this time, Qi Pan was dragging a box in his hand.
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