Madam, protect me!

Princess Mansion.

Li Anning lay on the bed, wrapped his head in the quilt, and kicked his two slender legs angrily.

It’s all my fault, Prince Chun!

If it hadn't been for his false news, how could she have thought of running away?

If she didn't want to run away, she wouldn't have gone to the Song Mansion to forcefully kiss Li Nuo to make up for the regrets she had caused before leaving, and she wouldn't have told Song Jiaren what was in her heart!

What should I do now...

Now when we go to Song Mansion, how will we face Li Nuo?

Will Song Jiaren draw her sword and kill her?

It's over.

It’s all over…

…

"It's over..."

In Yongshou Hou's Mansion, after hearing the news reported by the servants of the Hou's Mansion, Yongshou Hou looked into the distance and sighed leisurely.

After all, it was an imperial examination, and even they didn't dare to make it too obvious.

Secretly letting Wei Xun lower his imperial examination results within a limited scope was the limit of what they could do. If they interfered more, even they might be implicated.

Unexpectedly, even so, he still won the top spot in six subjects alone.

In this way, he just entered the officialdom and started at the sixth rank.

A sixth-grade official who is a cultivator is nothing.

But behind him, there is a father who seems to be of the third grade, but is actually more than the first grade.

This is undoubtedly a nightmare for the powerful people in Chang'an.

For the current plan, it is best to let him be appointed to an official position outside Chang'an. If he cannot be transferred from Chang'an, he cannot be allowed to serve in places like the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple...

Once he enters the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple, he will really be like a dragon entering the sea, and no one can stop him...

…

Dali Temple.

Temple Qing Yamen.

"Congratulations, Mr. Li!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Li!"

"Young Master's demeanor is really no weaker than Master Li's back then!"

The imperial examination results have been published, and the officials of Dali Temple have also learned that the son of the Master of the Temple has won the first prize in six subjects, and they have come to the Temple of the Temple to congratulate him.

At this moment, they truly understood what it means to have a tiger father and no dog son.

Twenty years ago, my father won the top prize in six subjects.

Twenty years later, my son won the first prize in six subjects.

This is probably not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented.

Thousands of years later, even in the history books of later generations, their father and son should have a significant mark.

In the government office, the young man stood in front of the table and murmured: "It's incredible..."

He knows better than anyone what the young master was like before.

It is hard to imagine that the young master could grow from a clueless fool to where he is now in less than a year.

Li Xuanjing held a file in his hand and said seemingly unintentionally: "There are many incredible things in this world..."

…

On the day when the imperial examination results were announced, the names of the Jinshi scholars were naturally discussed the most.

Among them, the topic of the new champion is the most widely discussed.

As the number one scholar in six subjects, Li Nuo was of course the subject of everyone's discussion. Whether it was the younger generation of several wealthy families or the dark horse who made a splash in the imperial examination, they all became his foil.

For the women in Quan Chang'an, they are even more envious of the wife of the new champion.

The number one scholar in the imperial examination, or the number one scholar in six subjects, would not come out for hundreds of years. He is simply the dream lover of all women.

Not to mention becoming his wife, even if it was to be his concubine, they were still willing to do so.

But even if they are concubines, they can only think about it in their hearts.

They are already married, even if they look back and smile, they have no color, and the best princesses in the royal family have to queue up behind them, not to mention them...

"That Miss Song is really lucky!"

"I used to laugh at her for marrying a fool, but now it seems that we are the biggest joke."

"I heard that the No. 1 scholar can take his wife and ride a horse through the streets together, and be admired by thousands of people. I wish I were the No. 1 scholar's wife. Just thinking about that scene makes me faint!"

"Stop dreaming, you won't be able to achieve this kind of blessing in eight lifetimes."

"Why do you think Miss Song's life is so good?"

…

On the streets of Chang'an, a group of young women were filled with envy when they mentioned Song Jiaren.

The woman wearing a curtain walked past them, listened to their discussion, and stopped slowly. Her chest, which was not very majestic, was a little ups and downs, and the fists in her sleeves were tightly clenched.

After a long time, her fists loosened and her chest stopped heaving, and she finally made a decision in her heart.

Song Mansion.

Li Nuo knocked on the door again, but there was no response from the room.

He sighed softly, turned and left.

Across the door, Song Jiaren stretched out her hand several times, but she never made up her mind.

Li Nuo walked out of Song Mansion, got on the carriage, and said, "Go home."

Butler Wu drove the car and said: "Between husband and wife, they quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Back then, Mrs. Song and Mr. Song had a small quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every five days. No..."

He suddenly remembered that this example was not a good one, so he immediately closed his mouth and changed his words: "Anyway, when the young lady calms down, I will be willing to see you..."

In the past, when she was angry, she would give Li Nuo a chance to coax her.

This time, she didn't even see him.

No one can bear what Li Anning said.

Li Nuo still doesn't know what caused her madness.

We can only wait and see.

After returning to Li's Mansion, Li Nuo walked into the room and saw a familiar figure sitting at the table. He was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Madam, are you not angry anymore?"

After the surprise, he was a little confused.

He came back in a carriage, how could his wife arrive before him?

However, with her cultivation, she could fly around in the sky, so it was not strange for her to come back before him.

Song Jiaren looked at him and said, "Draw me another picture."

As long as she was not angry, Li Nuo would not frown even if she asked for ten pictures, let alone one.

There were paints in his father's study, and Li Nuo came back quickly and drew a picture for her.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he drew a picture for her after his painting skills improved.

Whether it was fine brushwork or ink, this painting was much better than the previous ones.

Song Jiaren looked at the painting, her eyes couldn't hide the joy, and then said, "No poem."

Li Nuo thought for a while and wrote two more poems on it.

"Mandarin ducks embrace each other for a thousand years, and the zither and harp are in harmony for a hundred years."

This poem was originally given to his wife. The meaning is simple and straightforward. It hopes that the couple will live in harmony and live happily together for a hundred years. It is just right for the current situation.

He was still waiting for his wife to ask him what this sentence means. Although this sentence is simple, she may not be able to understand it with her level of education.

But she didn't ask.

Song Jiaren held the painting, with a touching smile on her face that Li Nuo had never seen before, and then said: "I want to hear you play the piano..."

Li Nuo looked at her and pinched his arm secretly.

The slight pain showed that he was not dreaming.

The wife actually smiled...

When it comes to facial expression management, Li Nuo is unmatched except her.

She has seen Fenghuang and Li Anning smile, and has seen them cry respectively, but the wife, her emotions are like a deep pool, with no waves, rarely smiling, and not so beautiful...

Today's wife is really different.

Could it be that after being stimulated by Li Anning, she finally figured it out?

Li Nuo was full of doubts. He walked to the piano and sat down. He touched the strings with both hands. Soon, a soothing sound slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

After inexplicably integrating the way of music, Li Nuo's piano art also entered a new realm.

Song Jiaren walked to his side, closed her eyes and listened, with an intoxicated expression on her pretty face.

Li Nuo left the strings with one hand and played the piano with one hand. With the other hand, he quietly held his wife's hand.

His wife's hand was still so delicate, soft, and cold...

Not cold.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Li Nuo's face changed, and he suddenly stood up and pressed her against the wall, saying in a deep voice: "You are not my wife, who are you!"

My wife practiced the cold attribute of the art, her hands were always cold, but this hand was warm.

Li Nuo thought someone had disguised herself, but when he pinched her face, he found that she was not wearing any makeup, nor was she wearing any ultra-thin mask...

Looking closely, she was wearing the same clothes as her wife. Although she was not wearing the hairpin that Li Nuo gave her, her wife also had these jewelry. Even her body smell was the same as her wife's...

Li Nuo finally looked at her sword. The one on the table was Qingshuang.

He looked embarrassed and said, "Sorry, it was just a joke..."

Not long after.

Li Nuo and her walked hand in hand on the streets of Chang'an.

"Isn't that the number one scholar?"

"It's the number one scholar and his wife. They are so well matched and so loving!"

"What a fuss! I often saw them walking before. At that time, he hadn't won the title of the first place."

"Didn't they say that the number one scholar of this year would marry the princess? He has won all the titles, so there is no choice..."

"What if the number one scholar's wife disagrees?"

"You are not kidding. Even if the number one scholar's wife disagrees, it won't work..."

...

Li Nuo still felt that his wife was weird today.

She used to talk very little, but not so little.

So little that it seemed like the two of them didn't know each other well.

Li Nuo couldn't help asking, "My wife, what's wrong with you?"

Song Jiaren enjoyed the envious and jealous eyes of passers-by and said, "Nothing?"

Li Nuo said, "Why do I feel that you are weird today..."

Song Jiaren looked at him and asked, "What's weird?"

Li Nuo just had a feeling, but he couldn't tell what was weird. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's weird and beautiful..."

Song Jiaren smiled slightly and said, "Let's go home."

Li Nuo asked, "Which home?"

Song Jiaren's eyes had an indescribable taste, and she whispered, "Song's home."

My wife seemed to be in the mood for a walk today. Li Nuo and her walked hand in hand from Li's house to Song's house.

As soon as the two entered the Song's house, they saw Song Muer holding a figure not far ahead, and persuaded while walking, "Actually, that can't be blamed on Brother Li Nuo, he can't beat the princess sister..."

The four people stopped at the same time.

Song Muer saw the figure holding hands with Li Nuo, and after a slight pause, a shocked expression appeared on her face.

How come there are two beautiful sisters!

Li Nuo looked at the person standing next to Mu'er, paused, and was completely dumbfounded.

If the person next to Mu'er was his wife, then who was he holding?