After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ji Ruoqing's eyelashes trembled lightly, looking at Ye Qianchen's tight jaw, she looked good but felt a heartbeat pounding.

It's not heartbeat, it's scared.

The previous Ye Qianchen was scary, but now Ye Qianchen seems even more scary.

To be honest, Ji Ruoqing would rather get along with Ye Qianchen, at least without any emotional entanglements, and be comfortable.

Rather than being as complicated as it is now, the situation is also complicated.

Ji Ruoqing glanced at Ye Qianchen's still awkwardly awkward back, then looked at the black medicine in front of him.

Hmm... She decided to take some medicine to suppress her shock.

Ji Ruoqing didn't need to persuade Ye Qianchen anymore, she picked up the medicine bowl and directly pinched her nose and drank the medicine.

Bitter...really bitter...

The pain caused Ji Ruoqing's small face to wrinkle, her apricot eyes filled with moisture, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and she couldn't relax for a long time.

Ye Qianchen is not only a big pig's hoof, but also a big liar.

Why is this medicine not bitter anymore? Where will it be back? !

Ye Qianchen was drawn back to his attention by the movement of Ji Ruoqing's putting out the bowl. He was slightly stunned when he saw that Ji Ruoqing's tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

"Very bitter?" Ye Qianchen frowned slightly, looking at Ji Ruoqing with a somewhat incomprehensible expression.

"..." Ji Ruoqing didn't have time to pay attention to him. She struggled with the bitterness in her mouth, her tongue was no longer like her own, and her eyes narrowed tightly.

Ye Qianchen took a piece of zongzi candy from the suspicion, peeled off the sugar paper and placed it in front of Ji Ruoqing, wondering: "It's not bitter to taste it alone, why are you suffering like this?"

Ji Ruoqing: ...It may be Xiongtai that you have no idea about the word "suffering".

Putting the zongzi candy into his mouth as if he had caught a life-saving straw, the tip of his tongue touched the zongzi candy and tasted some sweetness, and then he barely managed to suppress the suffocating bitterness.

Ji Ruoqing is now alive again, half leaning against the soft couch, her apricot eyes are slightly open and panting, the light in the water flows, like a willow and a flower, a little more charming in her aura.

Ye Qianchen looked at her, suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat, and couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth.

He tasted it last night, this medicine is really not bitter, and it will even be sweet...

What Ye Qianchen didn't know was that it wasn't that the medicine was not bitter, nor that it was sweet.

But his heart is sweet.

...

After Ji Ruoqing drank such a bitter medicine, she only felt that her life was gone, half-dead leaning on the soft couch, and coughing again, coughing so Ye Qianchen looked at her and looked worried again.

"Why cough like this?" Ye Qianchen tried to probe her forehead, but Ji Ruoqing frowned and hid.

"You don't have to bother with your Majesty, you'd better go with your own business." Ji Ruoqing seemed to persuade in a soft voice, but the coldness and alienation in her eyes were clearly written.

To be honest, Ji Ruoqing is not used to Ye Qianchen doing this to her at all. He screamed at her and asked her to give her an unreality. Not down to earth.

She would rather listen to him when he gritted his teeth and yelled at her name as before. At least then she was still open and open, not as anxious as she is now.

Ye Qianchen looked deeply at Ji Ruoqing’s attitude toward him that he couldn’t dodge, with some strong emotions suppressed in her voice, and asked dumbly: "Ji Ruoqing, staying lonely all night, shining on you, you are just like this. To the lonely?"

Ye Qianchen swears that Ji Ruoqing is definitely the most heartless and conscientious person he has ever met.

I was so angry that there was a dull pain in my chest, and even my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys became painful together.

But what can he do...

Who made him fall in love with such a woman...?

Ji Ruoqing glanced at Ye Qianchen's darkened eyes, and there was something in her heart that she didn't know how to tell.

She bit her lip, Xing’s eyes seemed to contain twenty-four stars, with a shimmering light floating, and she whispered, "Thank you...thank you."

After holding back for a long time, he still said it.

Ye Qianchen's misty and heavy eyes also faintly passed by, and the cold and frosty face was also loosened, and he bent over to tuck the quilt for her, and said in a deep voice, "No matter, you are sick, lonely. You, rest well first."

Ji Ruoqing looked at him with bright apricot eyes, and didn't know what to say, so she thanked him softly.

At this moment, Ye Qianchen couldn't stretch anymore, turned around anxiously and returned to the chair, picked up the scroll on the desk and blocked his face, deliberately preventing Ji Ruoqing from seeing the expression on his face.

Lest she see it become more pampered and arrogant.

After losing and recovering, Ye Qianchen probably understood how to write the word "love".

Not seeing her will make heartache because of missing, seeing her will feel heartache with anger again.

But even so, just a smile or a word from her is enough to smooth all the wrinkles in her heart, and iron them smoothly.

Know that she is heartless, know that she is the most heartless.

But I still want to do everything and do my best to treat her well.

...

Even deeper at night, another bright moon hung quietly and brightly in the sky.

Quietly inside the tent, only Ji Ruoqing's sweet and hearty breathing could be heard.

Since she was ill, she couldn't produce any other strength besides sleeping.

Even her appetite has been reduced a lot, which makes Ye Qianchen a little worried.

But at this moment, Ye Qianchen put down the scroll in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the little man who was sleeping soundly not far away.

The lamp in the tent exudes a faint brilliance, and it is gently sprinkled on her plump and white face, with a noticeably warm feeling of fluffy, which makes his heart very ironed.

Because her eyes were closed tightly, the crow's eyelashes quivered, locking up the coldness and alienation of the teeth and claws in the day, losing the edges and corners, and making him more soft, making him like it more and wanting to rub her into his arms. inside.

Ye Qianchen enjoyed the tranquility of this moment, and his gaze returned to the battle report in his hand.

There are not many or big words on it, but the sonorous words are all made of the blood and tears of his night country soldiers.

Another thousand elite soldiers...

It's because of Ji Ruoyu...

Originally, Ye Guo and Hao Jun were evenly matched, and even Ye Guo had the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ruoyu suddenly intervened in such a situation, but broke this balance, and even caused the Ye Guo army to suffer twice in a row.

With cold eyes, Ye Qianchen glanced at the second letter sent by Ji Ruoyu on his right hand side.

It's still exactly the same handwriting, and the content on the top is exactly the same, except for some ink.

Return Ji Ruoqing to him...?

There was a cold light in Ye Qianchen's eyes, a cold snort in his nose, and the dark pupils seemed to be filled with ice for three or nine days.

Ji Ruoyu is simply talking about dreams!

Ji Ruoqing, who was lying on the soft couch, was awakened by his cold snort, and she moved and let out a cry.

Ye Qianchen looked over, just in time with her waking eyes that were blurred and sleepy, and her eyes flowed softly.

Ji Ruoqing raised her eyes and stared at him. She was still confused because she was not awake, her long eyelashes trembling lightly, gently stirring the moonlight like a thick little brush, soft and moving.

Seeing her sleeplessly, she became more clingy, and Ye Qianchen's heart became a little softer, and the cold voice of the past was also a little softer in the night: "Did the lonely wake you up?"

Ji Ruoqing tried to open her eyes, her sleeping face was slightly reddish, and she looked extremely watery, even her eyes were a little bit watery in the candlelight, and she was very charming.

Ye Qianchen moved in his heart, got up and walked to Ji Ruoqing's side, and asked quietly: "Ji Ruoqing, do you know that Ji Ruoyu is looking for you?"

Hearing this, Ji Ruoqing only felt that she was awake most of the time. There was no wind in the tent, but it seemed like a cold wind, and she suddenly became sober.

Looking at her eyes that became clear and clear instantly, her sleepiness disappeared like a tide. Ye Qianchen also twisted her eyes, looking at Ji Ruoqing in surprise and asked: "Do you want to go back to him?"

Ji Ruoqing shook her head again and again, like a rattle, for fear that if she shook slowly, she would be caught by Ji Ruoyu again.

"I... it's nice for me to stay with you!"

Ye Qianchen was taken aback for a moment, and then he pursed his lips. Uncontrollable joy spread from the bottom of his eyes and gradually stained the corners of his lips.

Just say this! He is willing to die with Ji Ruoyu.