82 Chapter 82
◎Don’t bite…it hurts…◎
After the beginning of the dog days, the summer in the capital becomes even hotter. The golden crow hanging in the dome is like a furnace that never goes out, baking the ground with waves of heat.
Xu Qinghe had just walked out of the damp and cold prison, feeling a layer of coldness on his body. But after standing in the sun for a few breaths, his whole body quickly warmed up.
She stared at the entrance, thinking of Wei Che's hoarse words and his extremely sad eyes, and felt confused.
We were just talking about serious matters, why did it suddenly get dragged off to that?
She waited outside for about a quarter of an hour before Wei Che finally walked out of the cell.
Xu Qinghe hesitated for a moment, then went up to him and asked, "What did he say to you?"
Wei Che lowered his eyes to look at her. The moment he met her clear eyes, he quickly gathered his composure and suppressed the strange expression on his face. He replied calmly, "He did see people from Nanyi Country entering the Southern Border Army camp. There was even someone in a Southern Border Army uniform accompanying them."
Xu Qinghe was completely focused on the truth of what had happened. He anxiously asked, "Who was that person following them? Whose tent did they enter?"
"...He doesn't know." Wei Che said.
Under normal circumstances, Xu Qinghe would have noticed the flicker in the eyes of the person in front of her when he said this, but now she was just overwhelmed by loss, so she didn't notice it.
After finally tearing open a hole in the truth, I found that there was still endless darkness outside the hole.
"Then...does he still remember what that person looked like? Whether it was the spy or the Nanyi man, either one would be fine."
As long as we have the portrait, the clue will not be broken.
"Yes." Wei Che said calmly, and then stretched out his long finger to point at his lips, where a proud arc appeared: "Kiss me and I will tell you."
Xu Qinghe: ...
Wasn't this guy just complaining that I hadn't told him that I liked him?
How come he suddenly looks like he deserves a beating?
She quickly glanced around. Since Qi Sheng had brought them here secretly this time, most of the guards around the cell had been transferred away by him.
He didn't want to get involved in their affairs, so he just stood far away to make sure he couldn't hear what they were saying, while also keeping watch for the two of them.
Seeing that Qi Sheng was not looking away and the man in front of her was looking at her leisurely, Xu Qinghe had no choice but to quickly stand on tiptoe and kiss the corner of his lips, and then looked at him with her bright eyes blinking.
Wei Che looked very satisfied, and his face no longer had the loneliness he had in prison just now. He just held her soft hands in his palms, with a smile on his lips.
"He has seen both of them and has described their appearances to me verbally. I will tell you when I return. Now we just have to wait for Master Niannan to display his divine power and draw their portraits."
The heavy stone in Xu Qinghe's chest finally fell. It was good to have the portrait. Although it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, it was better than having no clue at all.
However, after a while, she finally realized that this person seemed to have mentioned Nian Nan...
"What...what is Mr. Nian Nan? Who is that? Are you going to ask that person for help?" What a joke. She was not so stupid as to be tricked by him so easily.
Wei Che said in a long tone, "Oh, so the princess doesn't know who Nian Nan Jushi is? That's such a pity."
Xu Qinghe coughed lightly, thinking that as long as he didn't point it out, she would continue to play dumb. "Who is that? From what you said, it seems like he's a painter? If so, it would be nice for me to make some friends."
Wei Che looked at her sideways, his eyes slightly smirking, but with more teasing in them. His thin eyelids were half closed, and there seemed to be a hint of doting in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
That look seemed to express only four words: Just pretend.
Xu Qinghe coughed again, then randomly took his hand and went to thank Qi Sheng: "Let's go, let's go home quickly."
But she never noticed that the smile in the eyes of the person behind her disappeared the moment she turned around, and the moment she mentioned "home", his eyes were immediately filled with sadness.
The girl was so happy to finally get a new clue that she wanted to get off the carriage before it stopped. In the end, she staggered and almost fell backwards on the carriage.
Wei Che quickly took the person into his arms and finally carried him out of the carriage.
Xu Qinghe didn't scold him for being so intimate with her in front of so many people. She just took his hand again, walked all the way back to Fenghe Courtyard, and then took him straight to the studio.
An hour later, the two portraits were finally completed.
Xu Qinghe stared at one of them and slowly frowned.
Wei Che asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"
Xu Qinghe said softly, "I think I've seen this person before..."
The royal blue shirt couldn't hide his noble appearance, his wheat-colored skin, narrow eyes, and a long, thin scar on his left eyebrow...
"This man is the second prince of Nanyi Kingdom, Nan Mingzhao!"
Nan Mingzhao was the most beloved son of the Emperor of Nanyi Kingdom. When he was young, he once wore armor and went to the battlefield, and was invincible.
But he was unlucky. After fighting on the battlefield for a few years, a young general suddenly appeared among his peers who was a few years younger than him but very brave and skilled, and he was often defeated by him.
This person was none other than Xie Qi, the Major General of the Southern Territory.
That is, starting from the time when Xie Qi faced off against Nan Mingzhao and won, he suddenly became famous in the southern border army.
“Oh—” Wei Che dragged out his words again, his tone cold: “So it’s that Xie Qi again.”
Xu Qinghe raised her hand and pinched his waist, which was relatively soft in comparison. "What's wrong with you again? You were like this just now. You were talking about serious matters, but suddenly you brought him up. And now you're doing this again."
Wei Che stretched out his legs and hooked a chair to sit across the table from her. He had nowhere to put his long legs, so he simply crossed them on the table. As expected, he earned a glare from the girl.
"What could be wrong with me? Of course I'm jealous." He portrayed the role of a jealous young man vividly, yet with a bit of unrulyness.
It seems to be saying: So what? He is dead anyway, and I am the one who stays by your side now.
Xu Qinghe looked at him several times, then suddenly called out to Nanzhi.
Wei Che was puzzled: "Why did you ask her to do that?"
Are you here to spoil the fun?
Xu Qinghe ignored him and said to Nanzhi, "Go tell the kitchen that I want to eat dumplings later."
Wei Che was even more confused: "Weren't we just talking about your young General Xie? Why did you suddenly think of eating dumplings?"
Xu Qinghe glanced at him coldly, and just like him, she said in a quiet tone, "Nothing, I just think some people smell too much like vinegar, and it's just right to dip dumplings in it, so I wanted to eat it."
Wei Che slowly narrowed his eyes.
This girl was mocking him for being jealous!
He closed his eyes and chuckled, then lowered his long legs from the table and stood up to grab her.
Xu Qinghe quickly stood up and tried to run, but he was no match for the man's long arms and legs. After only two steps, he was picked up and pressed onto the soft couch on the other side of the studio.
"I'm just jealous, isn't that okay?"
The scorching summer heat was clearly evident at this moment. Xu Qinghe was pressed down on the couch by him and completely covered by his tall figure, leaving almost no room to breathe. She felt that the temperature around her had risen again in an instant.
"Okay... Of course... But can you... Can you take your hand... away first..."
His hand was placed in the wrong place, not on the waist, but on the ribs. Through several thin layers of clothes, she could almost feel the thin calluses on his fingers on her delicate skin.
In a twinkling, the pretty face that was just clear and beautiful suddenly turned pink, like the pink lotus flowers blooming in the lotus pond, tempting to pick them.
For some unknown reason, Wei Che not only did not let go, but instead slowly moved his big hand upwards.
Then, he pinched it neither lightly nor heavily.
"Um……"
Tears immediately came out of Xu Qinghe's eyes, and she felt a tingling sensation in that area, which spread all over her body like dancing flames clinging to her body, burning her mouth and making her dry.
Wei Che lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, then her straight nose, her soft cheeks, and finally, her tempting red lips.
The moment his hot lips touched her, Xu Qinghe's whole body trembled, not for anything else, but simply because his hand not only did not stop, but became even more presumptuous.
Be it her lips or her body, they were no longer under her control.
Xu Qinghe could only raise her face and be forced to endure it. His tongue tip had unconsciously penetrated her and sucked her until she felt numb.
I don't know when he figured out these tricks, but just a few gentle movements could make her lie there limp.
She was like a freshly drawn sugar figure, which turned into sticky paste bit by bit after encountering a very hot flame.
Outside the house came the tireless and incessant chirping of cicadas, but Xu Qinghe was too embarrassed to listen. He just hoped that the chirping of cicadas outside could be louder and louder, so as to drown out the sound of water stains and clothes being fumbled with here.
But soon, she no longer had the heart to think about these things.
This man was becoming more and more aggressive. His passionate kiss was no longer satisfied with just the lips, but moved all the way around, even ruffling her clothes.
A bunch of red plum blossoms standing proudly against the frost were embroidered on her aqua blue coat, making her skin look even whiter than jade.
Wei Che lowered his eyes and stared for a long time, then finally lowered his head and took it into his mouth.
Xu Qinghe straightened his neck instantly, breathed softly, and reached into his black hair with his slender ten fingers, pressing lightly but not daring to use force.
She tilted her head back, her eyelashes trembling slightly, making her look particularly pitiful.
"Wei...Wei Che, don't bite...it hurts..."
Then came the gentle licking, which made her feel itchy and numb, and it almost drove her crazy.
Xu Qinghe wanted to cry even more. She couldn't stop the mist in her eyes and her body from shaking.
"You...you...don't...mm..."
She really wanted to put on her former princess airs, kick the man away, and then point at his nose and curse him.
But the reality was that she was so tortured that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. She could only watch him peel her layer by layer like peeling a grape.
No matter what, she never spoke to stop it.
Then Wei Che seemed to have received some implicit promise, and he became more and more aggressive, and his hot lips were about to move elsewhere.
"What are you doing...Wei Che...Wei Che..."
Why does he seem to be going to kiss...
【Author’s words】
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