"Qian, Qian Guard, you...why are you looking at me like that? Did I hurt you?"

Their faces were so close that if they had moved a little further, their lips would have touched.

Feeling his warm breath, Yin Zhan's heartbeat suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and she quickly turned her head away in panic.

"Okay, okay," Qianye rolled his throat and suppressed the throbbing in his heart, "Don't call me Qian Guard again. It's so unpleasant."

"Doesn't it sound good? I think it's okay!" Yinzhan blinked innocently, "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me your name," Qianye suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of naughtiness, "Or you can call me Sir."

"You? Sir?" He raised his hand and pointed at the other party, Yinzhan frowned with disdain.

"Yes!" Qianye nodded maturely, "As the regent's personal bodyguard, I also have a high rank, okay?"

"Really? What grade are you in?"

The fourth rank, placed in the court, is comparable to that of a minister.

If he were a local, fourth-grade official, he would be a great official, but if he were placed in the imperial city, he would look a little inferior.

After all, this girl is a maid from Shangshu Mansion, and her master is a first-class man. Qianye feels that if he tells the truth, he may be disliked, so it is better to maintain a sense of mystery.

"You are a little girl, and you don't understand official titles. Why are you asking so many questions? Anyway, you just need to know that I am an official."

"Oh," Yinzhan pouted angrily, and tried to speak: "Qianye... Sir?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, Yinzhan quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's so awkward. I'll just call you Qianye from now on!"

Qianye, whose routine failed: "..."

"so rude."

Feeling so unfulfilled, Qianye secretly rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, my wounds have been bandaged. It's getting late. You should go back and rest quickly. I'm going to bed too."

"But didn't the doctor say that your wound still needs dressing? Moreover, you are injured and it is inconvenient for you. How about I stay here with you tonight?"

He just injured his arm but it's not disabled. If it's inconvenient, it would only be inconvenient for him if she stayed!

"I do not,"

Before Qianye had time to say the word "thing" after Qianye, the little maid looked around and continued on by herself:

"I'll just sleep on the chair over there. If you feel uncomfortable, call me anytime."

After saying that, Yinzhan picked up the extra quilt and pillows beside the bed, spread them briefly, and leaned on the chair.

Qianye: "..."

This girl usually looks dumb, but now her movements are deft.

She was so heartless just sleeping in a man's room.

"How did your princess support you so much!" Qianye sighed helplessly and muttered to himself.

Hearing the guard's voice, but not hearing it clearly, the little maid who just lay down pulled back the quilt and looked up at him, "What did you just say about me?"

"Nothing." Qianye replied perfunctorily.

"No, there must be. I seem to have heard you say princess?"

The little girl didn't have a bright head, but her ears were good. She didn't fool her. Qianye thought about it and said lightly:

"I said your princess raised you very well. You're so fat."

She always felt that the other party's words had a different meaning. She raised her eyes and found that his eyes were constantly looking at her, and Yinzhan subconsciously tightened her collar.

No, didn't this guy mock her for being skinny and having no breasts before? Why did she suddenly change her tune and say she was fat for nothing?

It was really hard to understand Duanxiu's thoughts, but when she thought that the other person's sexual orientation was abnormal, Yinzhan felt relieved instantly.

"You are the only one who is fat. Your whole family is fat." She glared at the guard angrily. She pulled the quilt and covered herself again.

Qianye: "..."

His eyes narrowed and fell inadvertently on the white gauze wrapped around his arm. Looking at the crooked bow, Qianye couldn't help but pursed his lips.

In fact, it's okay to just force it. After all, it can be seen that the girl is wearing a bow tie. The one her prince wore before was truly unbearable to look at.

"Hey," looking at the little maid curled up on the chair, Qianye took a deep breath, changed the topic and asked, "You seem to care about me?"

"Because I regard you as a good sister!" Yinzhan blurted out without thinking.

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By the way, do you think Qianye, a straight man like Qianye, can find a wife (??へ??╬)

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