Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

Qu Quan glanced at the soup, and the trace of strangeness in his eyes was fleeting.She who has always been eloquent did not say a word at this moment, but raised a pair of amber eyes and fixedly stared at her former student.Because she was still wearing a prison uniform under the purple robe, and the collar was unreasonably tight, and a few traces of coolness invaded her neck, but Qu Quan didn't seem to feel anything, and still sat motionless like an ice sculpture.

An Le stretched out his hands to gather the circle of snow rabbit fluff around his neck, untied the cloak aside, and called again: "Teacher."

Different from the respectful and rigid voice in the prison, even the strictest teaching nun in the palace could not find a single mistake, this voice was repeated repeatedly, and the girl's childish voice did not fade away, but it was all about years of love. It seemed that what she called was not "teacher" but "husband".

Here, snowy sea and fragrant plums, cold white and warm yellow blend together, as if there are only two of them in the world, An Le bends her eyebrows, and for the first time unabashedly releases her full of love in front of her sweetheart, like a piece of burning incense Wood, in a short while, just hope that the fragrance will fill the universe, and it will not disperse for a long time.

"teacher……"

"teacher……"

She called out one after another, each time was bolder and more blazing.

It's just that no matter how bold or fiery, he is always a "teacher" from beginning to end.

This is a respect for a friend, and it is also a heartbreaking acknowledgment of my love that ended without a cause.

Qu Quan's eyes didn't change, but every time An Le called out, her brows would frown. As sensitive as An Le was, she naturally realized her displeasure, but she swept away her previous shyness and looked at her without avoiding it. eyebrows.

"Sometimes I'm also very surprised. My two imperial sisters have no special love in this life. Why did they come to me? When they first saw it in their hearts, they couldn't forget it."

"Over the years, I've actually thought of many ways." An Le tried her best to maintain her courage when she said this, but the quick lowering of her head betrayed her usual shyness and uneasiness in her heart, and she was still too thin-skinned.

"I learn to draw and study embroidery... I try my best to divert my attention, trying to forget you..."

"But it's useless," she laughed while shaking her head, "it's useless..." Big teardrops rolled down her cheeks.

Flowers, birds, insects and fish are imitated day and night, and at the end of the painting, Xuan Xuan spreads all over the room, and the wind blows orchids fly; Pronounced "Tsuen".

The first time she realized that she was losing her composure, An Le took out her silk handkerchief and tidied herself up. In a short while, she was the royal princess in front of her who couldn't fault her appearance.

"I've always been careful. The most daring thing I've done in the past ten years is to like you."

"The result was still wrong... It caused you a lot of trouble. I persuaded the second sister who was going to come to propose marriage for me, but I couldn't persuade the father who called you into the palace for a detailed discussion. My father The emperor...threatened you that day." An Le lowered her head, with a wry smile on her lips.

She heard that Mr. Qu was ordered to enter the palace at that time, and when he left the palace, his complexion was pale, and it was almost like letting people walk past him.Although I don't know what the father said to Qu Quan, but with the keenness of growing up in the palace, I can guess it pretty well.

At the moment, I am really regretful, ashamed and anxious, but there is nothing I can do.Gifts can't be given out, and meeting is even more extravagant hope, so I can only hold a cavity of guilt and confide in the moon every night.

This incident is one of Qu Quan's 20 years of death, one of the past events that she doesn't want to recall, but her face, which was soaked in a layer of frost, didn't get worse because of it, but melted a little bit, and she could clearly feel the whole body. People gradually slowed down, at least they were no longer as close to the enemy as before.

She finally said the first sentence of this trip to An Le, "The past is like a cloud of smoke, so don't worry about it, the princess."

Hearing this, An Le's eyes darkened for a moment, and then her indifferent smile brightened again.Qu Quan has been in charge of Xiatai for many years, and what she is best at is observing words and expressions, and An Le's negligible demeanor naturally did not escape her eyes.He secretly said that he shouldn't say too much, but this sentence has been pressed in his heart for several years, and it is the first time that he said it so clearly. In an instant, the block in his chest melted away, and the rivers and rivers were no longer restrained, but it was smooth.

In fact, she didn't mean any puns. The so-called don't worry about it is just to let Anle not have to blame herself too much. She thinks that she is sensitive so she comforts her, but she regrets it because Anle is sensitive by nature. Such a straightforward sentence On the contrary, the consolation in her heart will make her think more, thinking that it is telling her to give up thinking again.

Qu Quan sighed secretly, so what if the words have already been spoken?He didn't intend to make more excuses, so he remained silent.The color of his eyes was as deep as autumn water, and his thoughts couldn't stop, so he had to let them run at full speed.Presumably, this appearance in An Le's eyes was another "indiscriminate disaster".

Xueji once asked her, would she fall in love with An Le if there were no kindness and resentment in between?

Bright eyes are full of spring breeze, where is not pitiful.Who wouldn't like such a daughter's family?But Qu Quan's answer is still "no".Although such a daughter's family is lovable, it is not suitable for her.Anle's heart is like a fragile glass, which will leave wounds that will never heal if you don't pay attention to it. It needs to be cherished and protected to keep this clarity.Or, to do the complete opposite—