All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

Yuan Tong'er's beautiful eyes are as clear as autumn water against the moonlight, and the whole person looks elegant and refined, like a drop of dew on a green lotus leaf, crystal clear, smooth and dazzling.

Hua Buqi lowered his head slightly, some emotions were surging in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably on his fair neck.

Yuan Tong'er seemed to notice his subtle expression, and deliberately moved closer to him, looked at his expression, and asked again: "What do you want to count?"

Hua Buqi felt her heart flutter, and her usually silent heart gradually began to float.

He tightened his arms, and the hot breath spread between the two of them.

His red lips were already in front of Yuan Tong'er, and his voice became low, hoarse and thick across the distant distance.

"I, I want..."

"Your Highness! Your Highness..."

A burst of shouting from a servant suddenly came over.

Hua Buqi hurriedly let go of Yuan Tong'er's body.

The boy shouted outside the inner courtyard door, not daring to come in.

Jinhua hurried over and heard the young man say: "Your Highness, go and have a look! Shi Wuqi, Shi Wuqi doesn't know what's going on..."

Hearing Shi Wuqi's name, Yuan Tong'er instantly sobered up, put down the flowers, and followed the boy to Shi Wuqi's residence.

The place where Shi Wuqi lived was not far from Yuan Tong'er's dormitory, separated only by a courtyard wall.

He never cared about anything. He was just a guard in the princess's mansion, so he just wanted a room where he could sleep.

Yuan Tong'er came outside his house and saw that the door was closed tightly and there was no other movement.

The boy also scratched his head strangely and said, "No, that's not right... He just... seemed to have gone crazy just now. How, how..."

Yuan Tong'er didn't say anything, and only signaled Jinhua to send the young man off.

Yuan Tong'er came to Shi Wuqi's door and whispered, "Aqi, are you there?"

There was a slight sound of movement in the room, but there was no reply.

Yuan Tong'er was a little worried.

In the evening, Shi Wuqi didn't look very good. He didn't even participate in the banquet, and now he couldn't even make a sound.

Without thinking, she opened the door and rushed in.

The house was empty, without much decoration. Just a table, a cabinet, and a bed.

Yuan Tong'er couldn't see clearly in the dark room, but she just felt that the bed seemed empty.

She tried to take a few steps inside, calling Shi Wuqi's name constantly.

Still no one answered.

Yuan Tong'er was a little anxious.

The boy said that Shi Wuqi seemed to be crazy, but now he was no longer in the room.

She suddenly thought of the scene when she first met Shi Wuqi.

At that time in the ghost market, Shi Wuqi was pinned to the ground by several vendors and could not move. Yuan Tong'er thought he had been seriously injured, but she did not expect that he would have such powerful kung fu later.

Now that I think about it, there must be some hidden illness.

She called Aqi again. If no one answered, she would really hurry up and send someone to find him!

She walked towards the bed eagerly, wanting to see if anyone was there, but her feet suddenly seemed to hit something.

Before she could react, someone suddenly held her ankle. She exclaimed, and the next second she was held in someone's arms.

"Sister...it's me."

Shi Wuqi said weakly, he was lying on the ground, as if he had no strength to get up.

Jinhua's questioning voice came from the window. Yuan Tong'er replied and let her go down.

Shi Wuqi's appearance cannot be discovered by others. If someone is discovered, they may use this against them.

There was no light in the dim room, only a sliver of moonlight outside the window shining through the thin window paper.

Shi Wuqi just held Yuantong quietly on the cool floor.

Her thin body was limp, but she still held Yuan Tong'er tightly.

Yuan Tong'er moved her body, but felt that the ground was too hard, so she asked softly: "Aqi, are you okay? Let me help you go to bed."

Shi Wuqi moved slightly, so weak that he seemed unable to respond at all.

The more this happens, the less he can be allowed to lie on the ground.

Yuan Tong'er tried her best to get out of his arms and tried to pull him to the bed.

Shi Wuqi looked lean, but he was very heavy. It would take a lot of effort for an ordinary girl, let alone Liu Jiaojiao, who has a fighting figure.

Yuan Tong'er tried several times, but still just pulled Shi Wuqi to the bedside.

Looking at the slightly higher edge of the bed, Yuan Tong'er slumped down beside Shi Wuqi sadly, thinking about how to pull him up.

In the end, I decided that I had to use myself as a support.

She pulled Shi Wuqi into her arms and held him, slightly supporting his body with her legs. After a lot of effort, she finally brought Shi Wuqi to the bed. However, by accident, he was pressed down by Shi Wuqi. Under the body.

Yuan Tong'er's body was about to fall apart, and she pushed Shi Wuqi down. Unexpectedly, the boy's arm automatically trapped her inside again.

Yuan Tong'er immediately became furious and cursed: "You brat, are you pretending?"

Shi Wuqi retracted his arms and said with a dying breath: "Sister... stay with me... I, feel very uncomfortable..."

Yuan Tong'er was already deeply wrapped in his arms, unable to move. Hearing what he said was very uncomfortable, and he immediately stopped in shock.

"Stay company?"

Shi Wuqi seemed to smile weakly, his breath a little unsteady, but he still replied obediently: "Yes. Stay with me..."

He leaned slantedly on Jinzhi's soft couch, his black hair spreading like clouds. His eyebrows were furrowed like a cloud, and he was frowning slightly, as if he was really not feeling well.

Yuan Tong'er was lying in his arms. Although she didn't know where he felt uncomfortable, she couldn't bear to disturb him anymore.

She was a little tired from the alcohol, and at some point, she also fell into a deep sleep.

Shi Wuqi seemed to have never slept so peacefully. When he woke up, the bright sunshine had already filled the house.

He only felt a little sore in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he saw Yuan Tong'er, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

The long eyelashes quivered slightly, like the wings of a butterfly taking a rest. Under the tall yet small nose is a small, red lip as red as a begonia.

Shi Wuqi's breath tightened, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the slightly open collar.

It was a section of snow-white neck and a well-defined clavicle below the neck.

Her skin is as white as milk, and her hair is slightly messy. It was as if even the most beautiful pearls in the world couldn't match the gleaming glory of her exposed skin.

Yuan Tong'er lay softly on the bed, sleeping peacefully and soundly, with a soft expression on her face, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Shi Wuqi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek.

He couldn't help but wonder why she always looked so soft, and he didn't dare to exert any strength when he wanted to squeeze her hand.