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

Chapter 110 Chen, already married

Tonghua Lane.

Shen Yue was staring at a letter in a daze, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, he had forgotten that today was the day to be published.

The hibiscus plant by the window is blooming very well, the bright dark green calyx against the pink buds is very cute, just like a person's mood.

……

"Tang Jiyao, have you delivered the letter I asked you to send?"

Before returning to the palace, An Qing found the waiter of the Xiangming Tea House.

Tang Jiyao is not from the capital city, he originally left home to do business in Beijing, but because of his incomprehension, he was deceived and entangled with everything, and when he was desperate, he met An Qing who was wandering outside.

An Qing originally thought he was pitiful, and wanted to give him some money to go home, but he didn't want it.

It was also the first time for An Qing to meet a person who gave money and didn't want money like this, so he chatted with him when he thought it was a bit novel. Tang Jiyao told her that he would never spend money that wasn't his own, and he was the least willing to owe favors .

After hearing this, An Qing seemed to have found a confidant, and talked to him for a long time before returning to the palace.

Tang Jiyao pulled An Qing aside, and said in a low voice, "Here, he's just like me, right?"

"about the same as you?"

An Qing unconsciously raised the volume and stared at him:
"Tang Jiyao, don't you know who he is? He is the number one scholar!"

Spreading his arms idly, he confessed:

"Okay, okay, I can't compare, dare not be, dare not be..."

"Son!"

Qingxue on the other end was urging her anxiously.

"I'm coming!"

An Qing whispered something in Tang Jiyao's ear before running away.

……

In the 18th year of Song Chunhua, Shen Yue, who was only 19 years old, was the number one scholar in high school, and Emperor Wen Jing personally gave him a parade.

On the day of the parade, the alleys were empty.

Shen Yue was wearing a black gauze hat with golden flowers and a red robe, holding a hand-picked imperial edict in his hand, and a red-maned horse with a golden saddle on his feet.

An Qing waited restlessly in the inner room of Chengqian Hall for Shen Yue to enter the palace to face the saint.

"Princess, why are you nervous? Later, the Holy Majesty is asking the number one scholar, not you."

An Qing squeezed Qingxue's little face:

"You asked knowingly, Xiaoqing."

Qingxue smiled mischievously, and stroked Anqing's silk like ink, "The princess is so beautiful."

Hearing this, An Qing frowned, poohed, and said:
"What's the use of looking good? A canary in a cage is like that. Do you want me to be like that in the future?"

Qingxue quickly shook her head negatively: "Of course not, princess."

"Isn't it because of Concubine Li that the princess doesn't want to listen to what the servant says, but it doesn't prevent the princess from being good-looking!"

"Walls have ears," An Qing frowned and said, "Don't mention her."

Concubine Li and the Empress are the only daughters of the generals in the harem, but they are completely different from the Empress. In An Qing's eyes, Concubine Li is a vase of gold and jade.

Relying on his own good looks, he rampaged in the harem, causing the empress to fall into a miscarriage and having no more children of his own. Emperor Wen Jing's heart was still towards the empress, so he ordered Concubine Li to be cast into the cold palace in a fit of anger.

"My minister, Shen Yue, has met the Holy One, and the Holy One is safe."

A calm and familiar voice came from inside and outside, An Qing immediately pricked up his ears, his eyes lit up, and his heart beat a little faster.

……

"Are you married?"

When she finally talked about what she wanted to hear, An Qing put her ears on the door, and almost rushed out immediately, while Qing Xue watched helplessly from the sidelines.

"Returning to the Holy One, I have a marriage, and my father once arranged a marriage for the minister."

When Emperor Wen Jing heard the words, he glanced at the movement in the inner room calmly, then raised his head and sighed:

"It's a marriage, it's a pity, I still want to give you a marriage, but since you are already married, forget it..."

inner room.

"Princess? Princess, don't scare the slaves!"

An Qing's complexion was a little pale, and the disbelief in her eyes was about to overflow, and her eye sockets were also slightly red.

She doesn't believe it!
How could Shen Yue lie to her? !

Even if she didn't tell Shen Yue her identity, she didn't know where he came out to be another doll kiss!
Furthermore, how dare you speak wildly in front of the emperor?

It is impossible for such a gentle and polite person as Shen Yue to lie and deceive the emperor!
So, what he said was the truth...

It's ridiculous that she was worried that Shen Yue would blame herself for cheating him, but in the end, no one knew who cheated him!

Shen Fuyu is a liar!
……

"Anqing, everyone has left, why don't you come out?"

Emperor Wen Jing sighed, but still called him out.

An Qing wiped her face with Qingxue's sleeve, and then walked out gracefully, "Father, my son is not sad, since he is already married, my son will never do what is difficult for others."

Emperor Wen Jing asked again: "Aren't you really sad?"

An Qing raised her eyes and smiled, her long eyelashes still glittering:

"Don't be sad, father, my son knows what you want to do. After getting in touch with you in the past few months, Shen Yue is indeed a good person. He has no ties and can be of great use. Father, please don't do it because of me." And let the pearl be covered with dust."

Emperor Wen Jing looked at her with a distressed face and forced a smile, sourness and helplessness welled up in his heart.

Among all his sons and daughters, only An Qing understood him best and earned him a lot of face, but he couldn't let her be carefree and free from scruples.

……

on the rooftop.

Qi Shaoru has been waiting for Yin Penghuan's answer.

Yin Penghuan's focus was on Shen Yue, and he was afraid that if he lost control, he would kill Qi Shaoru on the spot!

Then can she finish this temporary task?

"Is the owner of this silver bracelet... still alive?"

Qi Shaoru asked again, and Yin Penghuan laughed dryly at him twice:
"It's still there. We live together. She is my guardian. What's the relationship between Professor Qi and Aunt Qing?"

"Aunt Qing?" Qi Shaoru raised his eyes with doubts on his face: "Is she... called Qingxue?"

Yin Penghuan opened his mouth slightly, surprised for a long time, and said after a few seconds: "That's her name, Professor Qi, do you...know her?"

Qi Shaoru laughed suddenly, and there were too many emotions mixed in the laughter, which made it hard to distinguish for a while.

He said, "Yes, can I meet her?"

"Uh... I don't know about this, how about I ask Aunt Qing for you?"

"Thank you."

When Yin Penghuan heard this, he squinted his eyes and smiled, a gleam flashed in his eyes:
"You don't need to thank me, I also have something to ask Professor Qi."

"I'm a little curious. Professor Qi, you said that your left arm hurts unbearably whenever it's rainy, but you haven't found out the specific reason. Why?"

"If you don't, Professor Qi can thank me with the answer to this question."

When Qi Shaoru heard this, he looked at her with a little surprise.

Originally, it was just a reasonable polite remark, but she was very clever, and she changed her mind quickly before, always acting out of common sense.

Yin Penghuan looked at him with a smile on his lips and said:
"How is it? Professor Qi."

At this time, she didn't notice - Shen Yue's attention had completely shifted from Qi Shaoru to her at this time, and her eyes were burning with a strange color.

……

(End of this chapter)