Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Xia Ling cried tears of joy!
This was probably the steadiest landing in the history of her falling on the ground and flirting with men, the most successful fall position, and the first time she was caught by a man, right?
“I…didn’t see the road,” she explained in a low voice.
“Yes,” Qin Yunchuan replied.
He put Xia Ling down and walked forward again. But this time, he walked forward. Xia Ling stood where she was and did not follow him.
Qin Yunchuan asked, “Why aren’t you leaving?”
Xia Ling said, “There’s no threshold ahead, right, Qin?”
“There’s no threshold ahead. I’ll tell you if there is,” Qin Yunchuan said calmly.
Xia Ling followed him from the outer door to the inner door.
After opening the door, Qin Yunchuan went in first.
Following that, Xia Ling was just about to follow him.
Before she could settle down, the puppet immediately prompted her.
“Host, there’s a threshold in front of you!”
Oh…
Was this what Qin Yunchuan meant by no threshold?
Xia Ling took a step forward and crossed the very high threshold. Then, she entered the room and nearly bumped into Qin Yunchuan.
“Why are you standing here?” Xia Ling was shocked.
Qin Yunchuan was dressed in a black robe. He did not light any candles and stood in the room. It was so dark that it was impossible to discover him. He was scary and hidden.
“It’s nothing. I just suddenly wanted to see if a person would trip over the second threshold a second time.”
Qin Yunchuan’s voice was still calm, but when Xia Ling heard him say that, she knew that he had deliberately misled her. She immediately wanted to beat him to death?
Why was he so naughty? Did he just want to see her make a fool of herself?
“Qin, do you want me to go back and fall again for you to see?” Xia Ling was silent.
Qin Yunchuan said, “There’s no need.” It was just a sudden thought.
Turning around, Qin Yunchuan lit a candle.
The faint candlelight swayed in the room, gradually lighting up the entire room.
The furnishings in the room were very simple.
However, this did not look like a place where people lived. Instead, it looked like an armory.
On the shelf there was a spear, and there were traces of blood drying on it.
Beside them was a piece of armor. The broken line in the middle had cracked open, and the heart protection mirror had cracked into spider-like patterns.
Clearly, these were weapons left behind by Qin Yunchuan when he was on the battlefield.
“Sleep here tonight. With my weapons here, you will be safe when you sleep at night. You don’t have to worry about anything.”
Qin Yunchuan said this indifferently, his tone filled with pride.
His weapons were his beloved.
And he had never shown these things to anyone else. Up until now, the only person who had seen them was the girl in front of him.
Xia Ling said, “But Qin, I have never seen so many weapons. They are still stained with blood. I’m a little afraid of you leaving me here alone.”
It was thanks to Qin Yunchuan that he had thought of letting a weak woman sleep with these weapons that were stained with blood.
“Then what should I do? I can go to the study and make do, but you can’t!”
Qin Yunchuan was reminded by her and saw the frightened girl under the candlelight.
Her face was pale. Her black eyes stared at him without blinking, as if she was afraid that he would really leave her alone.
And her cold brows furrowed slightly.
Qin Yunchuan thought for a moment.
He hugged a blanket from his bed and casually tidied up the floor before sleeping on it with his clothes.
And at that moment, there was still a blanket left on the bed.
“I’ll sleep on the floor while you sleep on the bed. Let’s make do for the night.”
Lying on the floor, Qin Yunchuan said quietly.
“Okay.” Xia Ling agreed.
Under the candlelight, she carefully bypassed Qin Yunchuan.