Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 109
"It's on the list!"

A loud voice in the Jinbang crowd yelled loudly, attracting more people in an instant.

"Get out of the way! Don't block me!"

"I can't get out here either!"

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The crowds were crowded and bustling, even the scorching sun at noon still couldn't stop the people's eagerness to watch the list.

The second of the four great happiest events in life--the time of being named on the gold list.

Horseshoe disease is full of joy, some people are happy and some are worried.

In the crowd, a delicate and nimble figure shuttled back and forth, and when he ran out of the crowd, he was caught by a hurried maid.

"Grand-son, the master is looking for you in a hurry! You can go back with your slaves as soon as possible!"

An Qing smiled brightly and unscrupulously, she put her arms around Qingxue's shoulders and walked back away from the noisy crowd, "Qingxue, I've never been so happy before!"

With a red face, Qingxue raised her head and asked in doubt:

"Why are you so happy, sir? You are so happy just by looking at an imperial list, but what does the scientific examination have to do with you?"

An Qing carelessly rubbed Qingxue's bun, and didn't let her go until it got messy:
"Why is it none of my business? You forgot, my father said that he wanted to find the smartest man in Song Dynasty to be my husband-in-law. Let me see if my future husband-in-law is the smartest."

Qingxue half-understood, muttering softly:

"Young master will show his original shape as soon as he goes outside, the good looks and the short..."

Although she spoke in a low voice, An Qing still listened to the words in her heart, she tapped Qingxue on the forehead:

"What? It turns out that Qingxue of our family likes dignified and virtuous people! Then I-"

At this moment, she suddenly didn't see what was flying towards them, An Qing's eyes froze, she slapped Qingxue away with her palm, turned around to avoid it, and met a pair of terrified eyes in the next moment!

be alone!

Her heart tightened for a moment, she turned her head to look at a bullock cart full of hay beside her, raised her foot and kicked it, just in time to catch the man who was about to smash into the ground.

Qingxue staggered, supported the stall next to her to stand firm, and then ran to Anqing, anxiously covering her whole face:
"Young master! Are you alright, young master?"

An Qing stroked the little girl's head, shook her head and smiled:

"I'm fine. It's not like you don't know my skills. What are you worrying about?"

After she finished speaking, she strode towards the bullock cart, pushed aside a pile of messy hay, and a person was indeed revealed!
It was a young man, his eyes were nothing but frightened, probably terrified, his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

"My lord, this person is not wearing the style that is fashionable in our capital. He doesn't look like a person from the capital, but judging by his material, it is not something that ordinary people can afford..."

Qingxue circled the bullock cart twice, looking at it and talking.

An Qing rolled his eyes and stared at the young man's face brightly, "He's not bad looking..."

How did it fly out?

"What's your name?"

The young man's eyes were gloomy and his reaction was slow. It took him a while to realize that he was being asked, so he said in a daze, "I, my name is...Wen Qiaoyan."

An Qing repeated the boy's name: "Wen, Qiao, Yan..."

Wen family.

Wen family of Qinghe family.

Thinking of this, without a word, she stepped forward and opened the front of the boy's clothes, and sure enough, she saw the longevity lock inside, with the name engraved on it——Qiao.

"Son!"

Qingxue at the side saw her, and immediately went to pull An Qing back: "Master, this is still on the street, don't drag people's clothes..."

An Qing didn't care, and his eyes fell on the boy's face again:
"Your name is Wen Qiaoyan, is your mother's name Liu Yun'er?"

The boy looked up at her tremblingly: "...Yes."

An Qing clapped her hands and smiled: "What a coincidence, I am your cousin."

The boy froze in place.

How come there is an extra relative out of thin air?

"Why? Don't you believe me? My mother's surname is also Wen Ruan. She and your mother are close friends in the boudoir."

Although her mother and concubine's surname is Wen, she is only the adopted daughter of the Wen family. Ever since the old lady of the Wen family passed away, she has been extremely disliked by the Wen family, except for Liu Yun'er.

And if it wasn't for Liu Yun'er, her mother wouldn't have had the chance to enter the palace, so she wouldn't have given birth to her.

Her mother had dystocia when she was born, and her blood was hurt. She passed away when she was three years old, but she left a few letters for her.

He told her that - if possible, she would take care of Liu Yuner, hoping to repay Liu Yuner's kindness back then.

An Qing squinted her eyes and smiled, and stretched out her hand to the young man. The noon sun was covered by the clouds at this time, and only faint rays of light were walking behind her.

Wen Qiaoyan was dumbfounded, and felt that Anqing was like a fairy in the sky at that moment, everything was so unreal, so he boldly stretched out his hand, and grasped the beam of light that illuminated his heart.

The warm touch made him wake up like a dream, and his brows were filled with joy.

It turned out not to be fake, but real!

However, he didn't listen to a word of what the girl said, and he also forgot to be surprised that An Qing was clearly a woman, but she was dressed as a man at this time.

An Qing picked up the young man, gave Qingxue a piece of silver to compensate the owner of the bullock cart, and asked Wen Qiaoyan:
"Are you having a good time in Wen's house?"

There was a bit of bitterness on the corner of Wen Qiaoyan's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "My mother... is gone, my father married a second wife, and I..."

"Okay," An Qing rubbed the boy's depression like he rubbed Qingxue habitually:
"If the past can't be changed, it's fine if you don't remember it. Your Wen family has a palace tester. Is that person you?"

The boy nodded, his heart filled with sweetness:

"Well, it's me."

An Qing frowned: "Then you are very smart! Have you read the list? Where are you?"

Wen Qiaoyan also smiled lightly:

"It's No.3, Tanhua."

Upon hearing this, An Qing patted him on the shoulder excitedly:

"It's really good, cousin Wen, as expected of my cousin, just do it!"

Qingxue really couldn't stand it anymore, squeezed between the two of them, and said helplessly:
"Young master, if you don't want to kiss me, if you don't want to kiss me, you can go back quickly, I'm urging my slaves!"

An Qing spread his hands and smiled rascally:

"Xiaoqing, you're calling me son, why don't you accept the kiss, just go, take Cousin Wen with you!"

"But son, are you sure?"

After all, he was from the Wen family, and the emperor never liked the children of these powerful families.

"Oh, Xiaoqing, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I guarantee that my father will never put on a straight face when he sees him," she turned to Wen Qiaoyan:
"Is that so, Cousin Wen? Who would show embarrassment to Tanhualang!"

At this time, Wen Qiaoyan lost the timidity he had at the beginning, and he bent the corner of his mouth to show a big flattering smile: "Yeah."

Qingxue also knew that the princess was always a person with ideas, since the princess had made such a decision, she couldn't say anything more, so she had to drag Wen Qiaoyan to chatter about the complicated rules in the palace.

After all, her princess can be familiar with things by heart, and other people may not be able to take care of things freely. We can't let Wen Qiaoyan provoke the dissatisfaction of those in the palace, lest her princess will have to take care of it again.

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(End of this chapter)