Li Nanxing ignored Qiming and carefully untangled the tangled hair bit by bit without causing Qiming any pain. After untangling the hair, she picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed his hair carefully. The jet-black hair slid gently through her fingertips, as soft and smooth as the finest silk, making people love to put it down.
Seeing Li Nanxing's skilled movements, Qiming asked in surprise: "You can tie your hair?"
"Yeah." Li Nanxing responded softly, combed the hair in his hand, and then picked up the white jade hair crown on the table to tie up his hair. After tying up his hair, Li Nanxing looked at him carefully again. Qiming's delicate features with his hair tied up looked more heroic, the edges and corners of his face were more distinct, and his cold temperament became more obvious. He was completely different from the clumsy and somewhat rude person last night. He was still beautiful, but he gave people the feeling that he was difficult to approach.
With his hair tied up, Qiming felt refreshed. Looking at the dazed Li Nanxing, he asked, "It's this hour, why are you still not in a hurry? Don't you have to attend the morning court?"
Li Nanxing came back to his senses, sat down on the chair gracefully, and replied: "It's already too late, no matter how anxious I am, it's too late. Besides, with the Regent here, I am at most a decoration."
Qiming didn't know much about government affairs, and he didn't care. He just had to complete his task, and let everything else take its course. After taking a look at Li Nanxing's bruised wrist, Qiming walked over to sit beside him, grabbed his hand, and when he saw him struggling, he frowned and said, "Don't move."
Li Nanxing felt a little uncomfortable with Qiming's slightly cool hand holding his right hand. His fair ears gradually turned red, but he did not struggle anymore. Qiming used his inner strength in both hands and kneaded Li Nanxing's wrist evenly. After a while, the bruises on his wrist faded. Seeing Li Nanxing's wrist return to white, Qiming let go of his hand and said, "The evidence of the crime is gone. You can't punish me anymore."
Li Nanxing was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed happily and said, "Haven't you heard the saying, 'If the king wants his subjects to die, the subjects must die'? Even if I don't have evidence, if I want you to die, you must die!"
Qiming grabbed Li Nanxing's hands without saying anything, picked up the ribbon he used to tie his hair, and quickly tied him up again. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are still so naughty, don't blame me for being rude!"
Li Nanxing looked at his hands that were tied up again, and thought of the shameful scene last night. He couldn't help but said in shame and anger: "What do you want? I, I order you to let me go!"
Qiming rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "You want me to die, but I'm not stupid to let you go."
Li Nanxing was about to get up and run away, but Qiming pulled him back. Qiming pinched his chin and said with a sly smile: "Do you know how I usually deal with disobedient children?"
Qiming's eyes were clear and bright, without any malice. Li Nanxing knew that he would not really do anything to him, but he always had a bad feeling. He could not beat him even if he fought, and he was in someone else's territory. He knew the situation and acted bravely. He quickly admitted his mistake and said, "I, I was just joking. Let's just pretend that nothing happened last night and I was never here."
Qiming said with regret: "It's just a joke, what a pity!"
Li Nanxing waved his hands in front of Qiming's eyes and said helplessly: "I have already compromised, shouldn't you help me untie them?"
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