Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 163 Chapter 183
Yan Qingcheng didn't even look at Liuyun, and just missed him entering the door, and waved his hand wearily.

"You are tired too, so you don't need to wait on me. I want to sleep well tonight, and no one is allowed to disturb you."

Yun Xi paused and stopped following, and bowed her body. "yes."

Just now, talking to Yan Jinxiu forcibly hypnotized her with the secret technique of the ghost gate. He thought that he would not be backlashed when he returned to this life, but it seems that he still couldn't get rid of the backlash, and his body seemed to be exhausted, sleepy and weak.

Right now, I just want to sleep well and don't want to say anything.

So he put the little evildoer in the middle of the bed, didn't even bother to take off his clothes, so he just closed his clothes and fell asleep.

Chu Yuanheng waited for a long time, even if Yan Qingcheng tossed and turned to express uneasiness, she actually fell asleep without moving.

Chu Yuanheng sat up, frowned and stared at Yan Qingcheng, her breathing was even and long without any disorder.

Did she really not care that she was dumb?
He poked Yan Qingcheng's face with his finger.

His sleep was disturbed, Yan Qingcheng frowned displeasedly, half raised his sleepy eyes, and caught a glimpse of Chu Yuanheng kneeling on the bed and looking at her.

"It's late, are you still awake?"

"Why are you not worried at all?"

"worry about what?"

"You drank dumb drugs..."

Yan Qingcheng was stunned for a while, and then asked with a blank face:

"So what?"

Chu Yuanheng was dumbfounded, "You, are you a normal woman?"

A normal woman, a pretty normal woman, knowing she's going to be dumb—

Shouldn't panic?
Shouldn't you be frowning?
Shouldn't you be in constant fear?
Yan Qingcheng thought about the meaning of the little monster's words for a long time, probably because she was worried that she would become dumb, and no one would talk to him in the future, so she raised her hand to stroke Chu Yuanheng's curly hair, yawned and said:
"It's just dumb, it's not a big deal, don't worry, even if I'm dumb, I can also write and communicate with you, it won't make you feel bored, go to sleep, good boy, I'm really tired today." She actually closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

Chu Yuanheng complained angrily:

"It's unreasonable! You deserve it for being dumb!"

He sat there in a daze for a while, and after a while, just when he thought Yan Qingcheng was fast asleep, he suddenly heard Yan Qingcheng raving.

"When you live in a short-lived family, and you see your close relatives die one by one due to the curse of fate, and you can only watch them die, and you can't do anything else. If, you can Exchange, you will find that the price of not being able to speak is too light!"

Chu Yuanheng quietly stared at Yan Qingcheng's seemingly peaceful sleeping face, his face sinking like water.

Yan Qingcheng, what kind of miserable life have you experienced...

There was a slight sound outside the window, Chu Yuanheng glanced at the window lightly.

After a while, he quietly crawled to the end of the bed, bypassed Yan Qingcheng, lay down on the side of the bed, pouted his little butt skillfully, got out of the bed, walked barefoot to the side of the beauty's bed and climbed up again. Kneel on the beauty couch to open the window.

The window was only opened a small slit, and a small brown medicine bottle with a narrow neck and round belly as thick as a thumb was seen.

He took the medicine bottle, climbed off the beauty's couch and back on the bed with ease, half lying beside Yan Qingcheng, took out a black pill the size of a fish eye from the medicine bottle, and quietly stuffed it into Yan Qingcheng's mouth.

As if he was done, he lay there, resting his chin on his hand, carefully scrutinized Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows, and as he watched, a triumphant smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qingcheng, have a good dream.

The next day.

Outside the house, the sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the shadows of the flowers are scattered, and the shadows of the trees are mottled and indistinct on the window paper by the sunlight.

In the room, someone seemed to be having a good dream, and he didn't know what Yan Qingcheng had dreamed of, and the corner of his mouth was dripping.

Sensing the chirping of birds outside, Yan Qingcheng rubbed his eyes, opened them slowly, and then, his pupils shrank suddenly - the ultimate handsome guy? !

(End of this chapter)