Chapter 73 Miss Thief 10 Husband
At night.
Wu Yue reached the military camp.
When she saw that she had no obstruction and successfully entered Qin Ji's tent, she understood that Qin Ji knew she would come.
Otherwise, the military camp is a strategic location, with people guarding and patrolling at all times, and people keeping sentry in every corner. She also doesn't have the ability to be invisible, so it wouldn't have been so smooth.
This guy is really cunning.
Taking advantage of the cover of night, Wu Yue put down the medicine and turned to leave.
There is no need to leave a letter, Qin Ji will know who sent it.
However, when she turned around, the tent cloth was lifted from the outside, and Qin Ji walked in in a black robe.
The ray of light that came in was blocked tightly by the fallen cloth.
There was only a dim light in the tent, and they could vaguely see each other's faces.
Or perhaps it was because his snow-white silver hair was too conspicuous that it was reflected particularly clearly.
His silver hair made him look more sacred and less sinister.
Qin Ji also stared at her for a long time, as if he wanted to make up for the rare times they had seen each other in the past two months.
The look was so intense that Wu Yue turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, and her heartbeat quickened.
"Now that you're here, are you leaving without saying hello?"
"Your Highness is so busy that he has no time to bother with me."
"As long as you come, I will have time."
He said it so bluntly, but Wu Yue didn't know how to respond.
The next moment, she was hugged by him.
His arms were wide, holding her tightly against his chest.
Wu Yue did not struggle, nor did she tense up due to the discomfort of close contact. She relaxed physically and mentally and let him hold her.
"I missed you so much."
“I think about it every day.”
"But I know you don't belong to me, and staying with me would only harm you."
"You shouldn't be rotting in the palace with me. You should be outside, in the sunshine, soaring in the wider sky. You have always been a flying bird, never a caged bird."
Qin Ji pressed his cheek against her neck, and his breath was warm when he spoke, melting his cold body.
Only at this time will he reveal his vulnerability.
"Some time ago, Uncle Fu asked me when I would start arranging for the embroiderers to weave the brocade wedding dress."
"I didn't refuse."
"But I didn't tell Uncle Fu. I just wanted to tell you. When I die, please change me into my wedding dress yourself."
He knew his physical condition and knew that he might not survive this winter.
There is a flower forest outside the capital. It blooms after spring and the scenery is very beautiful.
Unfortunately, he couldn't invite her to watch it together.
“Hmm…”
As he was about to die, Qin Ji became nagging. He wanted to say something, but Wu Yue hit him in the abdomen with an elbow. He groaned in pain and could not continue.
He let go of Wu Yue and looked down at her.
His expression was a little confused and aggrieved. He didn't know why he was beaten, and he didn't do anything wrong.
Wu Yue hit him not just once, but also punched him in the chest without holding back at all. Qin Ji's eyelids twitched in pain, so he rubbed them silently.
And, she said sarcastically, "Even a regent like you can say discouraging things. If it gets out, the whole world will laugh at you."
Qin Ji smiled first. He took Wu Yue's hand and wrapped it in his own palm, gently rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb. "Of course, I will only tell my heart to my sweetheart."
"Who is your sweetheart?" Wu Yue rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth were raised with a smile.
"you"
This time, he spoke directly without beating around the bush.
Wu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at him, neither admitting nor denying.
She picked up the medicine bottle on the table and said, "Open your mouth."
Qin Ji didn't ask what it was and just did as he was told.
Then, a pill entered the mouth and melted in it.
The taste was cold at first, then his Adam's apple rolled, and after he swallowed it, he felt a warmth in his abdomen.
Seeing how obedient he was, Wu Yue smiled and said, "You trust me so much, aren't you afraid it's poison?"
"I'm not afraid." Qin Ji looked expectant. "If I die in your hands, I'm sure you'll remember me for a longer time."
Seeing that he really wanted to do this, Wu Yue elbowed him again and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
However, Qin Ji was prepared. He grabbed her elbow, pulled her into his arms, picked her up, and put her on the bed.
Then he took off her shoes and clothes, took off his outer clothes, lay down beside Wu Yue, and held her in his arms.
Wu Yue discovered that he liked to lie down on his back, resting his head on her shoulder and his arms across her waist. This was a very dependent and possessive hug.
In the past, she disliked his weight and would not let him hold her like this. She felt hot and heavy, and her shoulders were numb, which was very uncomfortable.
However, after not seeing each other for a while, Qin Jiqing has become much thinner, and there is still a dark color under his eyes that cannot be faded. He is under a lot of pressure and is very busy. He has not had a good rest for a long time.
Wu Yue touched his head. His silver hair was beautiful and eye-catching.
She asked softly, "How does this medicine feel?"
"Hmm... a little hot... spreading to my lower abdomen..."
Something was wrong with Qin Ji, and his voice was hoarse.
He raised his head, his eyes darkening, "Yuer, if you want it, just tell me. I can still give it to you. You don't need medication to assist."
Wu Yue was shocked, "What!?"
What the hell is this talking about!
But before she could explain the purpose of the medicine, Qin Ji had already leaned over and pressed her down, and skillfully stripped her clothes...
The night was thick and the tent was roiling.
The servant guarding outside the tent heard a slight noise. He was about to ask, but immediately remembered what happened between Miss Wu and the prince, and stood quietly farther away.
He knew that there was a Miss Wu who came and went without a trace by the prince's side. Everything had happened between them and they had a deep affection for each other.
However, he didn't know why the prince did not marry Miss Wu back to the palace.
If it were a powerless prince, he would naturally have no right to decide his own marriage, but the prince was different. He could marry whoever he wanted, and no one could make the decision for him. The late emperor and the empress dowager who could control him had long since died, and the young emperor could not control him either.
Could it be that the prince likes this kind of tune? The master's mind is really hard to understand.
It's the middle of the night and there's a patrol outside.
Inside the tent, Qin Ji put on his clothes, lit a lamp, and asked someone to bring in some water and dinner.
He hugged Wu Yue, and the two of them were looking at the battle map.
There is a pile of soil in a large wooden frame, and banners are inserted on each hill. It is a miniature topographic map.
In addition, there is a small wooden soldier next to it, which can be moved by pulling a rope.
The two of them are just pretending to play chess.
Wu Yue led the Great Zhou team, while Qin Ji imitated the Turks.
When two armies fight, they attack the enemy when he is unprepared.
When Qin Ji's battle plan had loopholes and was forced to retreat repeatedly by her camp, Wu Yue was in high spirits and decided to make a final push to capture the enemy general's head.
However, as soon as she moved, she was immediately surrounded by Qin Ji's troops.
The entire army was annihilated, leaving no chance of escape.
Wu Yue was greatly shocked and looked up at Qin Ji who seemed to be in control of the situation.
"how so."
"... Your soldiers have been forced back by me, and the commander is in front, with no one to protect him. I can capture the leader first. Once you are leaderless, that will be the time for my army to win."
Wu Yue leaned over and looked carefully at the battle deployment on the map.
Soon, she discovered that Qin Ji had hidden soldiers!
It turned out that they deliberately let her win one after another to make her self-confidence explode and make her firmly believe that she would have the chance to defeat the enemy if she did it again. No one could resist the temptation to pursue the victory.
She took the bait too.
Wu Yue was furious, "You are so cunning!"
Qin Ji smiled faintly in response, "This is called deception in war."
He spread his hands, the smile on his lips deepening. "I'm willing to accept the loss, Miss Thief, huh?"
After they had sex, Qin Ji did not put on his clothes properly, but just wore a loose coat, which showed that there were many ambiguous marks on his chest.
Under the dim light, his face was handsome, his clothes were half off, and his silver hair made him look like an immortal. However, his aura was too strong, yet he was also alluring and devilish.
"I have always kept my word in my journey." Wu Yue loosened the end of the rope that was twisted between her fingertips, and she threw herself into Qin Ji's arms, being held tightly in his embrace, with the ends of their hair entangled.
In fact, it was just two words, but when Wu Yue really opened her mouth to say it, she felt embarrassed.
She raised her head and met Qin Ji's smiling gaze, as if he was waiting for her to fulfill her promise.
"You did it on purpose." Wu Yue muttered softly.
But she was willing to accept the loss. She hooked her arm around Qin Ji's neck, leaned close to his ear, and whispered "husband".
The next moment, Wu Yue felt the hand holding her waist tightening, and Qin Ji's breathing became rapid. He was very excited.
Boom, boom, boom—it was the sound of his heartbeat, so powerful and clear that it reached Wu Yue's ears, like a war drum beaten to win a battle.
"Madam." He leaned over and hugged Wu Yue tightly, calling out these two words with great care, his eyes quietly moist.
Of course Qin Ji wanted to marry her home in a sedan chair carried by eight people.
I want to see her in her wedding dress.
However, he also knew in his heart that marrying him would not be a good thing for Wu Yue, but would bring an invisible shackle to her wings that would restrain her from flying out.
That wasn't the freedom he could get if he didn't lock her up.
Marrying into the royal family and becoming a princess means becoming a royal woman bound by various rules and etiquette. The responsibilities and constraints brought by this change of status will accompany you for the rest of your life.
Likewise, he wouldn't give her a child. Having a child would be even more of a constraint. Every time they were in love, even if they were completely lost, he would always leave her at the last moment. It was fine like this now; she could be free.
Even if they rarely see each other or are far apart, as long as there is a place for each other in their hearts, when they miss each other, they look up and see the same moon, and the shadow illuminated by it means she is by his side.
Qin Ji rubbed Wu Yue's cheek and said, "Will you blame me for not giving you a legitimate status? In the eyes of the world, our behavior is shameful. You and I are just having an affair without a matchmaker."
"Not many people know about you and me. It's not as exaggerated as people in the world." Wu Yue didn't care.
Not to mention that she knew what Qin Ji meant. It wasn't that he couldn't give it, but it was because of her that he really couldn't give it.
Just say that she is not a real ancient person, and just treat them as if they are in a love affair without getting married.
Even if she were, she was a chivalrous warrior, not a housewife. Heroes of the Jianghu were known for their freedom, and there were no restrictions between men and women. Love was just a garnish; enjoy it if you had it, but even without it, you could still live a wonderful life.
Wu Yue was very bold. "Besides, I think you've got it wrong. It's me who refuses to give you a name, not you who refuses to give it to me. It's just for fun. When I get tired of it, I'll find someone else."
The requirements for women in the market were not that strict, and widows were not subject to gossip. In fact, they were even more sought after if they wanted to remarry, especially women who had given birth.
Qin Ji felt sour in his heart, "You are making me angry again."
However, he picked up Wu Yue and sat her on his lap, sighing softly, "If there really is one, I'd better keep it a secret while I'm still alive. After I die, if you meet someone suitable who treats you well, then go find her. You're still young, and it would be nice to have a companion for the next few decades."
Qin Ji has made a lot of arrangements.
The wealth he left to Wu Yue was enough for her to squander for several lifetimes, and she could live a worry-free life in the future.
Wu Yue felt bad after hearing this, but her words were sharp, "If I really found you, I'm worried that your coffin wouldn't be able to hold you back and would be overturned by your resentment."
She pinched her voice and made a deliberate sound weird, "Then half turned into a ghost and came to me, questioning me, pinching my neck and yelling, 'Wu Yue, Wu Yue, you cruel and heartless woman, why did you betray me, why!'"
Qin Ji was amused by her words, "Maybe what you said will happen."
"I will be buried in the imperial mausoleum after my death. With your Qinggong skills, you can enter. As long as you visit me occasionally, chat with me, and let me know that you are doing well, I will not be angry."
Of course he would be jealous and sad. Just thinking about that scene made Qin Ji feel very uncomfortable.
It's a pity, it's his bad luck.
If you love and cherish someone, you will hope for her well, nothing else.
She knew clearly that he was telling the truth, but just because she knew it was true, Qin Ji arranged it this way. It sounded like thorns in Wu Yue's ears and pierced her heart.
The thorn is so small that you can hardly feel its presence. When it is inserted, it may only cause a slight sting, but as the thorn stays in for a long time, it will get deeper and deeper and the pain will become more and more severe.
Wu Yue's nose felt sore, and her eyes felt hot and sore. She snorted softly, "I don't know when you became so generous."
Before Qin Ji could say something she didn't want to hear, Wu Yue raised her head, pressed her fingers against his lips, and glared at him, "Shut up your crow's mouth. People say that evil lasts for a thousand years, but you, the greatest evil, have a long life ahead of you. I'm giving you an antidote to the cold poison. After a few courses of treatment, you'll be full of life."
This time, it was Qin Ji who showed genuine surprise. He took Wu Yue's hand and played with it, "Antidote?"
Several years ago, he sent people to investigate how to cure the cold poison. The genius doctor even found a few, but unfortunately, they were all half-finished products and were of no use at all.
Qin Ji had no desire to live long, so he gave up looking for an antidote. He would hold his funeral when he died from the poison.
"Yeah, didn't Hao Yingjun run away and disappear for two months? He went looking for the antidote, and that's what you're eating now." Wu Yue pinched his cheeks and pulled them apart, threatening fiercely, "So, you have to stay alive. I haven't stolen all the treasures in your warehouse yet!"
This is a good way for her to become famous and become the best thief in the world. How can he die? Absolutely not!
Joy suddenly came over him, but Qin Ji didn't want to have too high expectations. However, he now also had a desire to live.
If he could stay alive, he would naturally want to. At least in this way, Wu Yue would not look for other lovers.
"Don't worry. Stealing one thing every night is enough for you to steal for decades." Qin Ji held her face and kissed her.
Wu Yue did not refuse and responded enthusiastically.
The two of them haven't been affectionate for a long time. The two brief encounters just now were not their battle, which usually lasted for a long time.
They are not idle people, they all have their own things to do, and whenever they meet, they are like dry firewood and passionate.
The next morning, Wu Yue was no longer in bed. There was only a note she left behind:
When you win, I will grant you a wish.
There were only a few words on the note, but Qin Ji looked at it for a long time with a smile on his lips.
Then he carefully kept the note, placed it in his underwear, close to his chest, and felt the warmth she left behind.
He had become so greedy that he had actually started thinking about what wish he would make for the Spring Festival half a month later.
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