Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder's Self-Redemption (2)[MTL]

Chapter 39 A Few Things About the Little Emperor

Li Nanxing closed his eyes and let him toss him around, not speaking or struggling. He just wanted to kiss Qiming, even if it cost him his life, he still had this idea. (This is a typical dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water) It was not until his body was turned over, with a few crisp sounds, followed by a slight pain in his butt, that he finally reacted. Li Nanxing, who originally only blushed, now had a bright red on his neck. He hid his head under Qiming's pillow and said sullenly, "Go ahead and hit me."

　　Qiming was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that his trick that worked every time would fail. He withdrew his hand in dismay and lay down in frustration. He thought to himself, "Dou Ding, the people in ancient times not only liked to climb windows, but also liked to act like scoundrels!"

　　Douding glanced at Qiming and muttered, "It depends on who you're doing it for, right?"

　　Li Nanxing, who was buried under the pillow, did not hear any movement for a long time, so he came out quietly, turned his head to look at Qiming, and found that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep. Li Nanxing struggled slightly, and the loose ribbon tied around his wrist fell off. He slightly turned sideways and slowly approached Qiming. Seeing that Qiming was breathing evenly and had no reaction, he gradually got into his arms. The warm embrace and the refreshing smell made Li Nanxing, who was in a tense state, feel inexplicably at ease, and he fell asleep soon.

　　Qiming opened his eyes and looked at Li Nanxing sleeping in his arms. He sighed helplessly. He couldn't understand why this high and mighty emperor would be like this in front of him. If others saw it, they would probably drop their jaws. However, Qiming didn't reject Li Nanxing's approach, so he let him. He pulled the quilt on the bed and put it on the two of them. Qiming closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

　　Douding looked at the two people leaning against each other on the bed with a complicated expression. Qiming's EQ naturally wouldn't understand, but Douding could see it clearly. Li Nanxing and Li Heng did the same thing, but were treated differently, which showed that Qiming treated Li Nanxing differently. Although he didn't like her, at least Qiming didn't reject Li Nanxing's approach. Douding really didn't know whether this phenomenon was good or bad.

　　After tossing and turning for half the night, Qiming decided to stay in bed. Looking at Li Nanxing who was obviously pretending to sleep, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold tone: "Your Majesty, why don't you go back at this time? Aren't you afraid that you will be late for the morning court?"

　　Li Nanxing was not at all embarrassed by being caught, and shrank back into Qiming's arms, and replied softly, "It's late anyway, so I won't attend the morning court today."

　　"Then why did Your Majesty come to the Bamboo Garden in the middle of the night yesterday?"

　　"Gong Ming, don't call me Your Majesty here, just call me by my name. I came here yesterday to ask you, Wang Wencai died, was it your fault?" Li Nanxing looked at Qiming and asked.

　　"Yes." Qiming answered without hesitation, "It was me! Don't worry, Wang Qiang won't suspect you. Apart from you and me, others will think that Wang Wen committed suicide, not murder. At most, they will think that he was haunted by evil spirits because he did too many bad things."

"How did you do it?" Li Nanxing looked at Qiming with inquiry in his eyes.

　　Qiming raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "If you want to know, I can tell you, but in order to prevent you from revealing my secret, I will use some tricks on you."

　　"What method?" Li Nanxing's intuition told him that it would not be a good thing.

　　"For example, to make you forget me." Qiming answered truthfully.