The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Shi Anxia wanted to pretend that she had remembered everything, and tried to trick Chen Yuan like she did with Shi Anrou. After all, some skills become proficient after being used a lot, which is cunningness engraved in the bones.

But when she met Chen Yuan's burning and shrewd gaze, she couldn't pretend any longer.

Like a young girl who is not familiar with the world, she shook her head honestly and felt a little aggrieved, "I had a dream, and I don't remember anything when I woke up. Bei Hui said that I called 'Qingyu' in the dream... I guess , Qingyu is you.”

Chen Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

In the thin morning light, the girl's face is extremely prosperous and bright. The hair on his forehead was gently blown by the wind, revealing even more the watery eyes under his forehead, which were dark and shiny, crystal clear and sincere.

He remembered the first time he saw her warm smile, and he remembered a sentence for no reason: when everyone looks at her, the color of the world is like dust.

From then on, no other colors were seen again.

Past and Present. There is no one else in sight, you are everywhere.

Chen Yuan raised his lips slightly, with a kind of pampering and tolerance that he didn't even notice, "Forget it if you don't remember."

At least in the beginning of this life, everything comes in time. Now he is still healthy, but she is not married yet and has no sweetheart.

This is when you meet the right person at the right time. That's good. He didn't want to pursue what happened in his previous life anymore.

"But I want to know." Shi Anxia raised his head and opened his clear eyes, "Tell me, why are you called Qingyu again?"

He thought for a while, then opened his thin lips and said, "The kite flies away into the blue clouds."

Her heart suddenly shook, and she blurted out, "The kites are singing and the wind is blowing."

I somehow knew this line of poetry. When I heard him say the previous line, the next line slipped out of my mouth.

It's like answering a mysterious code. The girl arched her eyebrows.

There was another layer of warmth in Chen Yuan's eyes, "Cen Yuan, whose courtesy name is Qingyu, I will give you lots of advice in this life."

Cen Yuan, his real name.

Once upon a time, everyone thought his name was Chen Yuan.

He quietly told Shi Anxia for the first time that his name was actually "Cen Yuan", the same kite that "flyed into the blue clouds, screamed and whistled in the wind"...

Later, she gave him the character "Qingyu" based on these two poems. From then on, she called him "Qingyu" in private.

His dead soldiers, his military camp, and all the people who worked for him openly and secretly were called Qingyu Army.

He recaptured the Liang Kingdom and changed its name to Qingyu.

His secret guard is called Qingyu Guard.

His palace is called Qingyu Palace.

Everything about him, including himself, is branded "Qingyu". Just because these two words were given by her.

That was the reason he relied on to survive during the thousands of cold and painful dark nights.

The letter that was poisonous to the bone also called him "Qingyu". So he didn't have the slightest doubt...Cen Yuan closed his eyes gently, and when he opened them again, there was no more waves.

Shi Anxia felt slightly blessed when he heard this, and a trace of apology appeared on his palm-sized face, "I'm sorry, I still have no memory at all."

She didn't hear the implication and just thought that his name was "Kite", not Yuan.

She is a little depressed. Thinking that if you find a clue, find a little answer, you can get a glimpse of everything.

But the truth is, I have no impression. It was as if this person did not exist in her previous life, but his every move seemed like he was an important person in her life.

She doesn't remember him.

If they don't know each other's rebirth, it doesn't hurt to get to know each other again. But the fact is that he knows her details, but she doesn't know this person.

Just, my thoughts are a little lost, and my life is blank.

In the sunlight, Cen Yuan's dark eyes reflected the girl's bright face, "I told you before, forget it if you don't remember. There is something that needs to be discussed."

They stood not too close together and kept the distance between men and women.

His deep voice reached her eardrums, but it still had a bewitching vibration.

"Huh?" Shi An Xiasu put her hand on the hair hanging from her ears.

"Get engaged first," Cen Yuan said. What kind of discussion was this? It was clearly just a statement.

"What?" Shi Anxia looked at him in shock, "Us?"

"Otherwise?" He frowned slightly, "The man in the palace is looking for you."

Shi Anxia pursed her lips with difficulty, "Do you want to... fake a marriage?"

Cen Yuan was silent for a long time and then said calmly, "If you want to be false, then be false. If you want to be true, then be true."

Shi Anxia felt a pain in her heart for no reason, but her mouth was faster than her brain, so she still said it, "Actually, I want to recruit a son-in-law."

She thought this time she would stump him and make him hesitate, but unexpectedly, he only glanced at her lightly and said, "Okay."

Shi Anxia thought it was so ridiculous, "The ancestors of your Chen family would crawl out of the coffin and eat me."

"I'm just the adopted son of the Chen family, not that important."

……

"What? You and Chen Yuan? ...cough cough cough..." Tang Chujun was having breakfast, eating a bowl of glutinous rice balls filled with sesame filling. At this moment, the glutinous rice balls are stuck in the throat. I can't spit them out or swallow them, and I'm coughing so much that tears are rolling out of my eyes.

Seeing that her mother was so frightened, Shi Anxia hurriedly patted her on the back, took the water from Aunt Zhong's hand and fed it to her mother.

After struggling for a long time, Tang Chujun finally swallowed the dumpling in his throat. Before she could catch her breath, she pulled her daughter over, then thought of something, turned around and ordered, "Mother Zhong, go guard the door and don't let anyone get close."

What she didn't say was that she was especially wary of Shi Chengxuan. This person has been hiding in the corner lately, and he has caught her talking to her several times.

Aunt Zhong didn't need to make her instructions so obvious to know what her master wanted. But I'm also worried. If the master doesn't take this opportunity to win over the second master, there will be so many concubines in the back house sooner or later, it will return to the previous situation where no one cares about it.

Although I have a son and a daughter, I don’t have anything to worry about. But the young master will get married soon, and the girl will get married soon. In the end, doesn’t the master have to look at the second master’s face?

Inside, Tang Chujun was asking, "Xia'er, are you serious?"

Shi Anxia poured herself a glass of water, thought for a moment and then said, "Mom, I know this is against the rules. Parents should make the final decision on all major matters in marriage, I..."

"I'm not asking you this." Tang Chujun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter whether the mother can make the decision. I only hope that my daughter will be well."

A trace of warmth flowed through Shi Anxia's heart, "Then mother is dissatisfied with Chen Yuan? He is not good-looking?"

Tang Chujun was stunned.

With the way he was born, if you were picky, you wouldn't be able to find a better person. The only person she currently thinks can rival Chen Yuan's appearance is her son.

But when a woman gets married, what’s the use of just looking at her appearance?

"Do you think his family background is not good?" Shi Anxia asked again.

Tang Chujun had heard from Shi Yunqi earlier that Chen Yuan was the son of the wealthy Chen family. With a rich family background and a run-down prince's house like theirs, it's not clear who gets the advantage.

While he was explaining himself, Leng Buding heard An Xia jump out and said, "Actually, Chen Yuan is not the son of the Chen family, he is just an adopted son."

Tang Chujun: "..."