Qi Yan originally thought that the recuperation Beitang Shu said had a deeper meaning, such as torture and abuse, but she didn't know it turned out to be a literal meaning.

After drinking the medicine, she fell into a drowsy sleep. When she woke up, it was already dark outside. She was in a trance for a while, not knowing how long she had slept.

The moon hung high, and the huge dormitory hall was very empty. The clear moonlight spilled in through the windows and reflected on the relief walls.

The ferocious beasts' eyes were split open and lifelike, as if they were about to jump off the wall at the next moment.

She stood up slowly and saw the faint candlelight in the hall.

Beitang Shu's bedroom is very spacious, with two compartments on the left and right, one is a bath and the other is a small study.

The small study room was currently lit with candles. She got up and walked in the direction of the candlelight.

Passing through the thin gauze curtain, a hollow-carved door was used as a partition in front of the small study. Looking inside, Beitang Shu was leaning on a soft couch reading a book, with a few books randomly thrown on the low table next to him. memorial.

He was dressed in white clothes, embroidered with auspicious patterns of silver thread, and behind him were bookshelves filled with rare ancient books, which filled the whole wall, which was particularly spectacular.

He rarely wears such plain clothes. Although his reading posture is lazy, his eyebrows are extremely serious. He is a little less evil and more lazy and easy-going. His slightly upward phoenix eyes reflect the faint glow of candlelight. Light is rarely covered with a layer of gentleness.

He didn't notice her arrival, and turned the page with his flawless finger bones.

The rustling sound of paper being turned was especially clear in the quiet night.

Qi Yan turned around calmly, being careful not to make any noise, but when she was about to get on the bed, she kicked the footrest.

The sound of the footstool tilting against the floor was particularly harsh.

She had to pretend that she was just waking up and going to bed.

Not long after, Beitang Shu walked out of the small study, "Are you awake?"

"Well..." She didn't know what to say at the moment.

"The imperial doctor asked you to rest for a few days." Beitang Shu stood not far away, with his hands behind his back. With half of the moonlight and half of the candlelight, he looked fairy-like and jade-colored, with a majestic appearance.

"Ah."

She hummed twice in succession, saying she didn't want to answer, but she responded. She said she was answering, but she didn't say anything.

Beitang Shu smiled at her indifferent attitude. He called for people to light the palace lanterns, and the palace people filed in. One group was responsible for lighting the candles in the palace, and another group came in carrying hot food.

Every cup is medicinal food.

Beitang Shu's bed was so big that it would be easy for seven people to lie down and roll around on it. Someone from the palace brought a large square table and put it directly on the bed, and then brought the medicinal food on it one by one.

Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, watching them busy, a little dumbfounded.

After a while, everything was placed, leaving two palace maids to wait on her. They were holding basins for washing hands and cups for gargling, and stood beside Qi Yan waiting.

"It doesn't have to be like this." She looked at Beitang Shu.

The latter said calmly: "Concentrate on recovering from your injuries."

After saying this, Beitang Shu walked back to the small study and ignored her.

D77 said excitedly: [The target is starting to treat you well. This is a good start. 】

Qi Yan did not feel relaxed: he was just afraid that I would die.

Qi Yan was very aware of her situation. Although she had walked from the tightrope to the single-plank bridge, there was still an abyss under the single-plank bridge.

After eating, Qi Yan wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "What time is it now?"

"Girl, it's time to be ugly."

Qi Yan glanced at the sky. It might be dawn in a while.

She suddenly felt sleepy. When did she become so sleepy?

D77: [Sir, it was detected that there are sleeping drugs in your body. They are in the medicinal diet. Do you want to remove them now? 】

Qi Yan: No need.

She also happened to take a break.

According to her original plan, she wanted to advance and retreat appropriately to give Beitang Shu some benefits, but the young general assassinated him rashly. The current time was not suitable for planning, so it was better to let nature take its course and take advantage of the situation.

The palace servant changed the bedding, Qi Yan fell on it and closed her eyes sleepily.

Suddenly, someone got on the bed.

Her waist was clasped by big hands, dragging her around and pulling her body into a warm chest in an instant.

She exclaimed, and then all the sounds were blocked by those thin lips.

His tongue tried to pry open her teeth, but she refused. Not only that, she also put her hand on his injured shoulder, found the location of the wound, and pressed it hard.

Beitang Shu took a breath of air and let her go.

"Sooner or later I will chop off your hands."

In the darkness, the man's voice was cold and fierce.

She didn't say a word and just handed over her hand, with a "If you have the ability, just cut it off" attitude.

Beitang Shu glanced at her and pushed her hand away.

"Don't chop it?" she teased.

"Keep it for now." He held her hand, played with her fingers, and traced the shape of her fingers in the dark. "If your skull is ugly, you might be able to make wind chimes with your bones in the future."

Fingers intertwined and caressing each other.

The scene in front of them is more like a loving couple, not a mortal enemy with a blood feud.

"Beitang Shu, you leave me on your pillow, but you have to hide those sharp weapons. If you don't keep them all, I will chop off your hands and string them together like bells." She came closer and took the initiative to touch his fingers. Interlocked.

"Waiting alone." Beitang Shu chuckled and moved his face closer again.

She ducked away suddenly, let go of her hand, and turned her back to him: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Considering that she was currently weak, Beitang didn't care. He put his arm around her waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while.

D77: [The target falls asleep. 】

Qi Yan, who was half asleep and half awake, had to sigh that Beitang Shu's sleep efficiency was really high.

She was already sleepy due to the sleeping pills in her medicinal diet, so she fell asleep soon after closing her eyes.

……

Qi Yan was beaten to wake up.

To be precise, it wasn't a beating, but Beitang Shu seemed to have had a nightmare and subconsciously moved his arm, accidentally crushing her.

She opened her eyes, and the sky outside was already bright and light gray.

Beitang frowned tightly, as if he was in a nightmare.

"Beitang Shu." She patted him gently, "Beitang Shu."

Following her call, those narrow and charming eyes suddenly opened. Beitang Shu's body trembled, and a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Sensing someone beside him, he subconsciously grabbed and held a slender wrist.

Qi Yan let him hold her, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"Well, I was dreaming about the past." His eyes were a little dazed, and he realized that this was reality, and slowly let go of his hand to calm down his emotions.

Qi Yan asked D77 about Beitang Shu’s past.

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