Qu Yunmie nodded, then said: "But you like to listen."
Xiao Rong: “…………”
He reflexively wanted to throw the pillow in his arms at Qu Yunmie, but when he threw it, he realized that he was holding a quilt. The corner of the quilt flew out at lightning speed, and then fell half an inch away with a plop, without leaving Xiao Rong's chest.
If this were a cartoon, a bleak autumn wind would blow into the bedroom.
Xiao Rong: “…”
Seeing his face getting redder and he was about to get angry in the next second, Qu Yunmie quickly interrupted his energy accumulation process, pulled the quilt away, and slapped it hard, flattening it. He then looked at Xiao Rong seriously: "Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore."
However, Xiao Rong couldn't hold back his face anymore, and he angrily said, "You are just coaxing a child!"
Qu Yunmie opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back. After a moment of silence, he sat closer to Xiao Rong. He looked into Xiao Rong's eyes and asked him softly, "A Rong, why are you unhappy again?"
This was something he had only recently discovered. Xiao Rong liked to see him wearing scholar's clothes and liked to see him suppress other soldiers. At the same time, he also liked his gentle appearance.
As long as he used this tone, Xiao Rong would immediately become easier to talk to.
But he can't use it all the time. If he does, Xiao Rong won't buy it.
It’s hard to say what will happen in the future, but at least this trick worked today.
Xiao Rong looked at Qu Yunmie's focused expression and listened to his cautious tone of persuasion. His fierce look disappeared in an instant. He shrank back and said, "Who said I'm unhappy? I'm not unhappy. I thought the nails I had planted were useless, but who knew that there would be a silver lining and they would finally come in handy."
Qu Yunmie listened and clapped his hands in a respectful manner: "Yes, it's all thanks to A Rong."
Xiao Rong: “…”
He pursed his lips and suddenly asked Qu Yunmie: "You don't want to take me with you this time, right?"
The smile on Qu Yunmie's face froze, and after a while, he lowered his mouth and said, "Yes."
Xiao Rong had expected this and was not surprised at all. He closed his eyelids, placed his hands on his abdomen, and rubbed his fingertips habitually: "Well, actually there is no point for me to follow you. I can't help you in the war. I can only cheer for you from behind. But... I thought it would be different this time."
What's the difference? Of course it was because the incident with Yuan Baifu happened not long ago, but Xiao Rong didn't dare to mention it. Even though his mind was not clear now, he still didn't dare to mention it.
His gentleness and care were only reflected in these small details, because Qu Yunmie couldn't stand it, so even if that incident was one of the biggest shadows in his life, he would never mention it again.
Even though Qu Yunmie later said that he was not that fragile, Xiao Rong still didn't want him to think about that night.
Looking at Xiao Rong's trembling eyelashes, Qu Yunmie curled his lips slightly: "Arong, you really can't help me in the war."
Xiao Rong: “…”
He raised his head. Xiao Rong was very hypocritical. He could say that he was useless, but others were not allowed to say that.
Seeing his reaction, Qu Yunmie couldn't help but laugh again, "Every profession has its own division of labor. I can't help you with governance. But this is not a reason for me to keep you at home. You can doubt me for many things, but you can't doubt that I don't want to take you with me just because you can't do anything. You should know best that no matter whether you are useful or not, I want to take you with me wherever I go. I wish I could tie you to me."
Xiao Rong wanted to pull the quilt back again. If he was sober, he would not do that because it would be a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt. But after drinking, he was not so smart, so he reached out his hand and pulled the quilt back on his body, covering half of his face.
Qu Yunmie's quilt had no smell. When he went to the military camp, he wore soft armor and light armor. When he returned to the palace, he changed into ordinary robes. Before going to bed, he would wipe and change his inner clothes. Among the soldiers, he was considered to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
However, although it had no smell, Xiao Rong still had the urge to dive in. Instincts could not deceive people, and his instinct told him that it was so safe here.
Little did he know that when Qu Yunmie saw his action, there was also a voice in his heart saying, how cute. ...
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