Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 83 Confess to Each Other
Xie Cijiu stared coldly at a brazen and unconscious man.

Yan Zhihui pretended not to see her disgust, and continued to pat the side beside him: "Come up, don't worry, I won't bite."

Xie Cijiu: "...heh."

She walked to the window, opened the window and took a look outside. She focused on the dark place where she could shelter, and faintly felt that someone was staring at her.

Sure enough, someone was sent to watch her.

Xie Cijiu lowered his eyes, turned back as if nothing had happened, brought a bowl of water over, poured it out of the window, and then closed the window.

People in the dark winked at each other.

Dark Guard: What are you doing?
Dark Guard B: Just pour some water.

Dark Guard Armor: ...keep staring.

After closing the window, Xie Cijiu returned to the bed. Yan Zhihui had already sat up. He was leaning against the wall, with one leg bent, his hands resting lazily on his knees. The suet jade-like skin inside.

Xie Cijiu glanced away and looked away, "Put your clothes on."

Yan Zhihui glanced down, and asked with a smile, "Will you come up after I'm dressed?"

Xie Cijiu responded vaguely: "En."

I don't know how many people are ambushing outside, so be careful.

"Okay." Yan Zhihui also readily agreed, pinching the skirt of the clothes with his slender fingers and closing them up, covering the spring scenery.

"It's ready." Yan Zhi hooked her fingers back at her, "Come here."

Xie Cijiu hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes and wanted to go to bed without even taking off his outer clothes.

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows back: "Are you sure you want to come up in this bloody and gray dress? I don't mind, but you still have to sleep in this bed at night, don't you mind?"

Xie Cijiu: "..."

She glanced back at Yan Zhi, "Close your eyes."

Yan Zhihui raised his hand, put the knuckles of his index finger on his lips, and smiled softly, with playfulness and helplessness, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows raised slightly, and with the long hair that fell, he looked like a fairy.

Xie Cijiu looked twice more and felt that her soul was going to be taken away by his eyes. She couldn't help but tighten her lips, a little annoyed, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Zhi smiled back: "It's not the first time I've seen you undressing, why are you shy? I don't want you to undress."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

It seems so.

Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have taken off and put on in front of him many times...

But at that time, she only regarded him as her mother, and never thought of anything else. Now...

Xie Cijiu raised his eyes to look at the man on the bed, his heart felt a little hot, he had to admit that this man had a deceptive skin, he didn't move or speak, just a look in his eyes made people feel like a spring breeze.

Unexpectedly, when he faced himself, he always looked at ease, which made him even more frustrated, which is not good.

She has to make a comeback.

The princess, who wants to be strong all her life, has a plan in mind, instead of retreating, she just goes forward and undresses Yan Zhihui.

Yan Zhi was taken aback.

Looking at Xie Cijiu in perplexity, why did he let it go all of a sudden?
Xie Cijiu stared closely at his eyes, and kept moving his hands. First, he untied the girdle around his waist. Once the wide girdle was loosened, he exposed his slender waist that was not full of grip.

Then there are buttons, one after another, gradually rising from under the ribs, and the last one is at the neck.

Yan Zhihui followed his eyes to the neck, staring at the small glazed button, and his Adam's apple slipped unconsciously.

His throat was a little tight, as if Xie Cijiu was unbuttoning his own, not his.

His eyes were as hot as quenched fire, and his fingertips were slightly hot from the burning thank you wine.

Seeing his deep eyes, Xie Cijiu was half retreating in his heart, half clamoring to continue, making him lose his composure even more, let's see if he can still tease himself so calmly in the future!
In the end, the competitive spirit prevailed, and Xie Ci's jade-like fingers finally landed on the glazed clasp.

She slowly unbuttoned the glass button, and the high neckline suddenly loosened. She raised her head slightly again, and the smooth and slender neck was exposed without warning. The delicate luster was like moonlight, which made people feel One can't help but want to reach out and caress to see if it is really silky and cool.

Yan Zhihui couldn't hold back under this almost bewitching call, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out his fingers.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound accompanied by slight pain made Yan Zhihui's eyes clear instantly. He looked at Xie Cijiu, and Xie Cijiu was also looking at him.

She grabbed his fingers that were about to touch her neck, and looked at him teasingly: "Didn't you say you won't bite people? What do you want to do?"

The distance between the two of them became much closer at some point, and at this time, as soon as Xie Cijiu opened his mouth, Yan Zhihui could smell the faint fragrance of tea on her body.

"If you continue to take off like this, I'm afraid you won't be in the mood to listen to me tonight."

There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were dark and bottomless.

Xie Cijiu sensed the danger, so he put it away as soon as he saw it, shook off his fingers and took off his outer jacket, then rolled over on the bed, and sat opposite Yan Zhihui.

One of them sat at the head of the bed and the other sat at the end of the bed, their eyes met each other, and the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

In the end, Xie Cijiu spoke first: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yan Zhi sat cross-legged and nodded upon hearing the words: "Which question? Why did I go to the flower?"

"Yes, aren't you dead?"

When it came to business, Xie Cijiu's eyes sharpened unconsciously.

Yan Zhihui looked at her and was silent for a while, "Do you know how I died?"

"Didn't commit suicide in fear of crime?" Xie Cijiu's eyes turned a bit cold when he said this.

"Do you believe it?" Yan Zhi looked at her leisurely.

Xie Cijiu shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"Ten thousand steps back, King Dingnan really rebelled, so why did you stay in southern Xinjiang? Wouldn't it be better to take you and the army directly into the capital? But the fact is that half of the army in southern Xinjiang entered with him It doesn’t make sense to leave Beijing alone but leave you alone in southern Xinjiang.”

Yan Zhi nodded back: "Actually, there is one thing I forgot to tell you just now. After entering that flower, I forgot everything before, how I died, and even who I am."

Xie Cijiu narrowed his eyes: "Then why do you remember now?"

"You must have been stimulated." Yan Zhi replied, "The last time you brought me into the palace, something the queen said stimulated me, and I suddenly remembered it."

"I..." Yan Zhihui thought for a while, "I was poisoned to death."

"Who did it?" Xie Cijiu frowned: "The people who can poison you can only be the people around you?"

This time Yan Zhi was silent. He pondered for a long time and shook his head: "I'm not sure, my cousin brought me the tea at the time, but whether he made it or not remains to be investigated."

"Your cousin? The second generation ancestor who played with cats and dogs?" Xie Cijiu couldn't help but twitched his lips when he remembered the legend of the second son of Southern Xinjiang.

(End of this chapter)