Best friends travel through time together! Marry the paranoid! Divorce together

"Zhizhi?" Xiang Huaiyue's eyes suddenly changed, and her voice was filled with excitement. "Are you talking about Shen Pianzhi?"

"How do you know?" Chi Feiwan was stunned, his pupils trembling slightly.

Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess also knows Zhizhi?

Or, are the three of them friends for many years?

"It really is Shen Pianzhi!" Xiang Huaiyue said with great joy, "She has come to ancient times too? It seems all four of our best friends are here, that's great!"

Chi Feiwan was confused and blinked, "Four best friends?"

Xiang Huaiyue raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling very happy, and said with a smile:

"Yes, the four of us are close friends, and we are not from this world. We traveled here from another world. You have lost your memory now, but you will remember everything when you recover."

This sentence was like a bomb, shocking Chi Feiwan.

Aren't they from this world?

So will they go back?

But she already has a husband here, and she doesn't want to go back...

For a brief moment, Chi Feiwan's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "Who is the other one?"

"Her name is Yu Huan." Xiang Huaiyue's eyes dimmed a little, "But I don't know where she is now. Maybe we will meet again one day."

Chi Feiwan tried hard to recall, but felt a piercing pain in his head. His fingertips climbed up to his forehead and pressed it gently.

Seeing this, Xiang Huaiyue hurriedly said, "Wanwan, don't think about it, just let it go."

Chi Feiwan nodded and looked at Duan Yian again.

Xiang Huaiyue was just about to ask where Shen Pianzhi was, but then he saw Chi Feiwan taking Duan Yian's pulse and swallowed the thought.

Suddenly, Chi Feiwan's expression became solemn.

My husband's breath is weak, which is a sign of death!

If rescue is not provided in time, there may be no way to save the situation.

Before Chi Feiwan could speak, several military doctors entered the tent and began to give Duan Yian acupuncture.

Xiang Huaiyue supported the frail Chi Feiwan and waited by the side.

After a while, the military doctor closed the medicine box and said, "This young man's pulse is stable. He will wake up in a few days."

The huge rock in Chi Feiwan's heart was finally shattered, and his eyes were filled with sparks.

Several military doctors left the medicine behind and turned to leave.

Chi Feiwan sat on the edge of the couch and gently fed Duan Yian the medicine.

But the medicine that had just been fed into his mouth spilled out in less than a moment.

Xiang Huaiyue stepped forward with light lotus steps, "I have a way to make him swallow the medicine."

Chi Feiwan looked at her suspiciously, "What's the method?"

Xiang Huaiyue ordered someone to bring up the small funnel.

There were many soldiers in the army who were seriously injured and unconscious, and were unable to swallow the medicine.

Therefore, the military doctor came up with such a clever idea.

This is what He Chaoye told her before he left.

He was thoughtful though.

Chi Feiwan suddenly understood, scooped a spoonful of medicine, and fed it in through the funnel.

After feeding the medicine, Chi Feiwan kept talking to Duan Yian.

Xiang Huaiyue didn't have time to interrupt and turned to leave the tent.

The night was dark, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the sky was starless, making it seem a bit desolate.

The winter nights are getting colder and the wind is like a sharp knife, blowing people painfully.

Xiang Huaiyue suddenly felt a chill on the tip of his nose, and his eyelashes were stained with a few fluffy snowflakes, covering them with a faint shadow.

Looking at the snowflakes swirling and falling in the sky, Xiang Huaiyue wrapped himself tightly in the fox cloak and walked towards his tent.

But before she took two steps, she caught a glimpse of a tall, arrogant figure in the distance.

He Chaoye was wearing a black cloak, his dark eyes were cold, and he walked towards her with an expressionless face.

Xiang Huaiyue pondered secretly in his heart.

He was only away for two hours, and he came back so soon?

Could it be that I failed to find my seventh brother?

He Chaoye stopped in front of Xiang Huaiyue, his tone lighter than the moonlight, "It's snowing, why don't you go back to the tent and rest, Princess?"

"I was just about to go back," Xiang Huaiyue smiled faintly. "Who knew you'd come over here before I even took two steps."

He Chaoye lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Xiang Huaiyue tilted her head and glanced at him, "General, didn't you go looking for my seventh brother? Did you bring him back safely?"

"The Seventh Prince is unwilling to return with me." He Chaoye said.

Xiang Huaiyue retracted his gaze and said perfunctorily, "Oh."

She only said one?

Shouldn't she take the initiative and go with him to bring the Seventh Prince back?

He Chaoye raised his narrow phoenix eyes slightly and said calmly, "I wonder if Your Highness the Princess would accompany me on this trip?"

"No." Xiang Huaiyue wrapped his cloak tightly and walked towards the tent.

He Chaoye followed her and asked, "Why?"

"Didn't I tell you this?" Xiang Huaiyue turned around and smiled, "Don't come begging me if you can't find my seventh brother."

She quickly entered the tent and isolated He Chaoye from outside.

This was the first time that He Chaoye was rejected by her.

He stared at the closed tent with a grim expression, and finally lifted the curtain and stepped in.

Xiang Huaiyue, who had just taken off her fox cloak, was stunned for a moment before she spoke clearly, "Did the princess allow you to come in?"

He Chaoye took off his black cloak and hung it on the rack, covering her fox cloak.

He stared at her slowly and said slowly, "I am the princess's consort, so naturally I must sleep on the same bed with her."

Xiang Huaiyue glared at him with her sparkling eyes, her cheeks slightly puffed, and said angrily, "This princess doesn't want to sleep on the same bed with you, get out!"

He Chaoye took off his coat and even his shoes in an orderly manner, and lay down on the bed under Xiang Huaiyue's gaze.

Xiang Huaiyue was so angry that the corners of her eyes turned red, and mist formed in her eyes. "He Chaoye, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

She has already found Wanwan, so she will definitely find Zhizhi soon!

It won’t be long before the four best friends will get together!

Therefore, she no longer wanted to attack He Chaoye.

What about He Chaoye? Just go cool off over there!

He Chaoye paused slightly while pulling the quilt. He could hear a hint of grievance in her words.

But Xiang Huaiyue is his wife, and there is nothing wrong with them sleeping in the same bed.

After this thought, He Chaoye fixed his eyes on her fair and tender cheeks, and said in a leisurely tone, "Princess, why are you still standing there? Do you want me to personally carry you down to lie down?"

Xiang Huaiyue's breathing slowed, her eyelashes trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

It’s over.

Why is she crying again.

This is not what she thought!

Every time she was in front of He Chaoye, she cried uncontrollably!

He Chaoye's eyes trembled slightly as he watched her thin shoulders shaking gently, her fair little face flushed, and even the corners of her eyes were filled with light red.

Her crying was also soft and sweet, like a kitten with its claws spread out, tickling his heart.

He opened the quilt and got off the bed, coming to her side. He slowly raised his bony hands and wiped away her tears.

A dull and helpless voice sounded above Xiang Huaiyue's head, "Why are you crying again? You little crybaby."

Bo Liang's fingertips brushed across the corners of Xiang Huaiyue's eyes. She shuddered slightly and snorted, "Who told you not to leave? You made me cry, you have to take responsibility!"

He Chaoye squatted down slightly, looked directly at her, and said slowly, "Princess, how will I be held responsible?"

"Hold me." Xiang Huaiyue whispered.

Why do I need He Chaoye’s hug to stop crying every time I cry?

She doesn't agree!

But I had to do it.

Xiang Huaiyue's skin was fair with a rosy glow, her eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of her eyes were filled with water. She was a real beauty.

He Chaoye just stared at her for a moment, his heart a mess, like a kitten that had spilled ink.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a low and deep voice: "Why should I hug Your Highness the Princess?"

Xiang Huaiyue bit her red lips tightly, sobbing continuously.

Like a low bird chirping.

He Chaoye's eyebrows jumped, and he whispered, "If I hug Her Royal Highness, will Her Royal Highness return the favor?"

Xiang Huaiyue blinked her clear eyes at him, a kitten-like alertness on her face, "You want me to accompany you to find the Seventh Prince, right?"

"Your Highness the Princess is really smart." He Chaoye curled his lips slightly.

"Then hug me first."

"If Her Royal Highness agrees, I will fulfill my promise."

Xiang Huaiyue raised her watery eyes and emphasized again, "Hold me first."

He Chaoye didn't move at all.

Xiang Huaiyue gritted her teeth, "He Chaoye, this princess orders you to hug me immediately!"

Her voice was tearful and she had no courage at all when she was angry. She couldn't calm He Chaoye down at all.

He Chaoye slowly sat down on the bed and asked with interest, "Why does Your Highness the Princess need my hug? Could it be related to your constant crying?"

Xiang Huaiyue cried in front of him three times in total.

The first two times, she stopped crying only after he gave her a hug.

Apparently this time will be no exception.

He never thought that he had the ability to make people laugh.

Xiang Huaiyue panicked for a moment, then said calmly:

"You made me cry just now, so only if you hug me can I calm down. Once I calm down, I will naturally stop crying."

He Chaoye narrowed his eyes, his scrutinizing gaze fixed on her face, and chuckled softly, "In that case, Your Highness, please do as you please."

The implication is, cry if you want to.

Xiang Huaiyue's expression suddenly changed, all the grievances flooded into her heart, and she choked up and said, "He Chaoye, you are a complete bastard. Not only did you not comfort me, you also wanted me to continue crying..."

He Chaoye remained silent, his expression surprisingly calm.

Xiang Huaiyue cried for a while, and seeing that he still didn't move, she gritted her teeth and said, "I promised you, okay!"

Although she would definitely follow He Chaoye to find the seventh prince.

But she doesn't want to be controlled by He Chaoye!

If He Chaoye asked her for help, wouldn't she agree?

He really doesn't play by the rules, it makes her so angry!

He Chaoye's brows relaxed a little, and he beckoned her, "Come here."

Xiang Huaiyue frowned, "Come and hug me."

He Chaoye's expression was as cold as the wind. He curled his lips at Huaiyue. After all, he was defeated.

She reluctantly moved towards him.

Suddenly, He Chaoye spread his long sleeves, pinched her slender neck, and gently pressed her into his arms.

The warmth spread to her skin through her clothes, and a cool and light fragrance immediately lingered around Huaiyue's nose. Her heart tightened and her ears turned red.

He Chaoye noticed that the person in his arms had stopped crying, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "My hug really is related to your crying."

Xiang Huaiyue quickly withdrew from his embrace and snorted coldly, "How many times have I told you, they are not related!"

"Really?" He Chaoye said in a slow tone, obviously not believing it.

Xiang Huaiyue didn't want to talk to him anymore and pointed at the door, "Get out!"

"What? Your Highness the Princess has just used me and you want to drive me away?" He Chaoye locked his dark eyes on her and spoke softly.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable meaning in his words.

It's really thought-provoking.

Xiang Huaiyue's ears couldn't help but heat up, and he said angrily: "He Chaoye, can you please speak properly?"

He Chaoye's dark eyes passed over Xiang Huaiyue indifferently and said, "Don't I have it?"

How could he be so shameless!

Xiang Huaiyue was so angry that her eyebrows were twitching, and she turned away and ignored him.

"If Your Highness wants to stand all the time, I won't force you." He Chaoye said leisurely, "I'm going to sleep first."

He twirled the corner of the quilt and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiang Huaiyue turned her head stiffly and looked over. "Are you still refusing to leave?"

"Your Highness the Princess doesn't dare to lie down. Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you?" He Chaoye didn't even raise his eyelids.

Xiang Huaiyue frowned slightly, "Who wouldn't dare? Just go to sleep!"

After she finished speaking, she took off her coat and lay straight beside He Chaoye.

The next moment, He Chaoye suddenly leaned over and pressed her under him.

Xiang Huaiyue's pupils suddenly trembled, and he swallowed his saliva in panic, "You...what do you want to do?"

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ps: I think this pair is quite interesting, I wonder if you like it~

There will be another chapter later