Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, my mood was no longer the same as yesterday. It was just dawn in the east.

Qi Huan sat on the dragon couch, his pajamas slightly open, and one of his slender hands pressed on his temple, rubbing it over and over again.

He thought he seemed to know the secret to waking up from a dream; every time the dream abruptly ended, it was after he spoke. No matter, if he fell into the dream again tonight, he would give it a try and find out.

Then, he had another bold guess: if he was dreaming, what about Yun Qian? He immediately sent someone to see what Yun Qian was doing. Unexpectedly, the person who came reported that Yun Qian was still resting, and Qi Huan fell silent again. He always felt that dreams were like what Zhuangzi said. Was he dreaming Yun Qian, or was Yun Qian dreaming him?

There was no way to know, so he stopped thinking about it and stood up to continue dealing with the remaining issues after defeating the Xia Kingdom. Now, he had swept across the nine provinces, and the entire world belonged to Qin. It seemed that he was about to become the king of the world.

After finishing the matters here, he will have to return to the capital of Qin to discuss many complicated matters.

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Yun Qian arrived at the imperial study on time to "stand guard." It was just guard duty, wasn't it? She wouldn't bother herself to add more tea or water to his bowl, hoping she wouldn't be caught and executed as a spy, which would be hilarious.

Instead, Qi Huan seemed to be unable to bear to see her idle and called her over to grind ink. Yun Qian worked silently, like a tireless old ox.

He looked at the silent girl before him. She was nothing like the bright and lively girl he had seen in his dreams. Somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of this, he suddenly put down his pen and called Yun Qian over.

When Yun Qian stood beside him, Qi Huan looked left and right and still felt dissatisfied, so he said casually: "Why don't you dance for me, Princess?"

Without waiting for Yun Qian's response, he continued, "Well, let's just do the Green Waist Dance that you're said to be best at."

Autocratic and arbitrary, doing things according to his own will, this is Qi Huan. Yun Qian wanted to curse him, but finally held it back.

Yun Qian was wearing a red dress, soft and graceful, with cloud-like hair, flowery face and golden step-shaking ornaments.

The dance was graceful and elegant, beautiful in every way, except for the expressionless face. Qi Huan watched without feeling disappointed; this was the normal way for Yun Qian.

"There is a beauty in the south, dancing with a green waist. At the feast in the evening of the ninth autumn, her flying sleeves brush against the clouds and rain.

"She is graceful as a green orchid, graceful as a soaring dragon. The beauty of Yue has left the stream, and the girl of Wu has stopped her white silk."

After the dance, Qi Huan praised, "Beautiful, Princess, you danced really well." A playful smile was evident on his face.

Yun Qian didn't bother to pay attention to her and turned around to leave, but unexpectedly Qi Huan gradually walked towards her. The two were very close, and Yun Qian lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Qi Huan reached out and lifted her chin, carefully examining her beautiful face. She was a beautiful lady, with a delicate head and beautiful eyebrows, a beauty that could captivate a whole country. Remembering the erotic scene in her dream last night, staring at her delicate lips, Qi Huan's throat tightened, but his expression remained calm.

With a playful thought in mind, he suddenly leaned forward, as if to kiss her. As expected, Yun Qian's body reacted first, resisting, trembling, and stiffening. Qi Huan took in her every reaction, and the beauty was truly frightened, her eyes immediately filling with tears.

Jade is sad and flowers are sorrowful, completely losing the coldness and hardness from before. Qi Huan seemed satisfied after seeing this. He liked to see her in his dreams, the delicate and charming her, not to see her protecting herself like a suit of armor.

Yun Qian's eyes were filled with tears, her beautiful eyes dotted with stars, wet and pitiful. Qi Huan chuckled and jokingly asked, "Why are you crying, Princess?"

He raised his hand and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but Yun Qian turned her head to avoid his action.

Qi Huan was stunned, but he wasn't angry. He chuckled and said, "Since the princess has finished dancing, go down and rest."

Yun Qian then hurriedly took her leave, her steps so fast that it seemed as if she was afraid that something vicious was about to chase her.

Seeing this, Qi Huan found it even more fun.

Little princess, avoid him like the plague.

On the third day, Qi Huan came into his dream again. He was no longer surprised by this. He even looked forward to seeing the little princess in his dream.

This time, the little princess saw him at a glance, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Who are you, and why do you keep showing up...in my bedroom?" Xiao Yunqian said, her expression gradually becoming unnatural, as if she was having trouble speaking. A strange man repeatedly appeared before her...in her own bedroom...

Upon hearing this, Qi Huan smiled without saying anything. Now that he had discovered the trick, he naturally wanted to verify it thoroughly. Xiao Yunqian seemed very confused. Had this man suddenly become mute? He didn't speak, and she didn't want to pay any more attention to him.

As Qi Huan leaned in, minding his own business, he quietly watched the little princess burn incense, read, play the qin, and draw her eyebrows. He looked like a lady from a noble family, clearly bored, but somehow, Qi Huan became addicted, staring intently at the little princess, his sinister eyes terrifying. Sometimes, when the little princess's patience ran out, she would turn around and glare at him, as if hoping he would leave on his own.

Qi Huan only thought she was innocent, but when stared at by those fawn-like eyes, he actually felt she was somewhat cute and adorable, like a puffed-up pufferfish. She wasn't as mature and charming as she is now...

Qi Huan's eyes were playful, and he had a frivolous smile on his face, which really made the little princess even angrier. She turned her head away and refused to look at him again.

However, before Qi Huan could enjoy himself for long, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

This seems to be the imperial garden of the Summer Palace. A group of young children gathered together to play, and Yun Qian seemed to be the oldest child among them.

Qi Huan guessed that these people should be her brothers and sisters, and couldn't help but sneer. They are really friendly and respectful to each other. The little princess lives in a greenhouse. She doesn't even know that danger is approaching quietly.

Yun Qian was playing hide-and-seek with her close brothers and sisters. With her eyes covered and no maids around, Qi Huan guessed something was wrong.

But at this time Yun Qian was still immersed in the joy of looking for someone. The girl's eyes were blindfolded, with a happy smile on her face, and her hands stretched forward to grope. The beautiful palace skirt suited her very well. Qi Huan felt that she looked much more pleasing to the eye like this, like a little girl.

Qi Huan suddenly had evil intentions, and he deliberately stood in front of the little princess, pretending to be her "prey." As expected, Yun Qian excitedly took off the blindfold as soon as she touched his clothes.

A pair of crystal clear eyes, which seemed to have stars in them, suddenly bumped into Qi Huan's deep eyes.

Before he could even take a second look, the little princess in front of him, realizing it was him, suddenly looked annoyed. Her bright eyes instantly dimmed. She seemed to want to ignore him completely and turned away. Qi Huan watched her leave, his eyes darkening.

Little princess, you will pay the price for your naiveté.