The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

"Qingyi doesn't need to be so cautious, everyone is her own"

Shangguan Hong hurriedly put on a smiling face and introduced each other to the three of them.

It turned out that his name was Murong Qingjue, and his younger brother's name was Murong Dieche. The two wanted to pay respects to Mr. Gu in advance.

However, Murong Qingjue's name had already spread throughout the Eastern Jin Dynasty.Resolute in killing, cold-blooded and ruthless, he is the third son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, and also the adopted son of the current emperor!He is deeply favored by the Holy One, and has reached the point where he can cover the sky with one hand in Chang'an.Meeting him now under such circumstances, Wen Qingyi really felt that she could only hehe...

The three of them prepared for a while, then got off the boat.Murong Qing never knew that the prefect was far away in Chang'an because of the affairs of the court, and insisted on living in another courtyard of the Shangguan Mansion on the grounds that there were too many female relatives in the mansion.And in Qingyi's view, these two are just people Shangguan Hong wants to curry favor with, but unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be very sympathetic... Every time he sees him deflated, he wants to laugh, and when he's not interested, he just sits in the gazebo for leisure.

"Brother Wen, why is he sitting here alone? Is it because my brother and I didn't take good care of him?" Murong Dieche, dressed in snow-white long clothes, came slowly, surrounded by a group of maidservants. urgent.His calm eyes stared straight at himself, and his unaffected voice showed his good teaching since childhood.

Qingyi got up quickly, sometimes she always had some illusions!But he knew that she and Lin Hai'er were like ice and fire, and they were not the same person after all.

"Why, I'm just afraid of disturbing the conversation between Brother Shangguan and the Third Young Master."

"That's good!" She nodded slightly, as if she didn't like to say polite words.

She sat down gently, stretched out a plain white hand to pick up the tea made for her by the maid, slowly sipped the tea and said coldly: "I heard the rumor about Brother Wen earlier..."

Since it is a rumor, it is not a good rumor!Wen Qingyi smiled calmly.

"But after seeing Brother Wen in real life, I neglected to think that the rumors are just rumors." She put down her teacup and smiled at Wen Qingyi!The sunset glow in the sky is full of light colors, and her smile is like a crescent moon dyed with colors, fresh and sweet.Wen Qingyi's heart seemed to be hit hard, just like the first time An Jun first met Lin Hai'er.

On the other side of the lotus pond, Murong Qingjue was watching this scene coldly!Unable to tell what kind of expression it was, Shangguan Hong also brewed a cup of tea for him and carefully served him.

"I brought Die Che out this time, and when I go back, I don't want to see the person I don't want to see again..." He drank the tea in one gulp, and put it heavily on the stone table, his eyes were full of resolute indifference!

"Don't worry! Qingjue told me, I will definitely do it." She stammered another cup of tea for him, and Shangguan Hong realized that she had said something wrong, and got up in fright, "I said something wrong! Three My lord, forgive me..."

"You are my cousin, and there is nothing wrong with calling me by my name. But, I don't like it..."

"Next time I will definitely pay attention, it's just that I..."

"That's your business!" He snorted softly, mostly in contempt.He has no blood relationship with him, and these years because of that woman, he had to deal with the Shangguan family. When his mother took him to marry the Murong family 12 years ago, he was treated coldly. Her mother's family, that is, Shangguan's family.Later, Murong Shu rose steadily and became the prime minister who is above ten thousand people and under one person.He felt that raising his son for others would hurt his face, so he thought about driving his mother and son out of the prime minister's mansion, thinking that he didn't think so when he coveted his mother's beauty when he was only a seventh-rank sesame official.But fortunately, he is not a vegetarian either. He always draws the attention of the emperor when the emperor is visiting incognito. Every time he can please the emperor, the emperor will always say that it is a pity that he cannot inherit the position of prime minister, so he simply recognizes him. The godson can enter and leave the court at will.With the backing of the emperor, the Murong family no longer dare to drive away their mother and son, but Murong Qingjue has always had a personality of revenge, and the position of prime minister must be his own pocket, Shangguan Ruyue and her Both sons must pay for their actions.

"Yes yes yes!" Shangguan Hong nodded and said with a bow, "Next time I will definitely keep my mouth shut, and I won't let anyone find fault with me."

"This is the best! As long as you do things well for me, I will definitely give you what you want." Murong Qingjue raised his eyebrows at him, and his smile was still unfinished...that is, an outdated young lady in the prince's mansion, He only needs to ask him to give it away and get rid of two thorns in his flesh, so why not do it?

"Really...really?" He knew what Murong Qingjue was referring to!On the one hand, he was coerced by Murong Qingjue's invisible strength, and on the other hand, he was thinking about the person he was thinking of.But after seeing Gong Ziyi again, his thoughts are not as strong as before...

"I will give you far less than these in the future. If you want to keep Shangguan's house, you have to do things for me!" He played with the teacup in his hand, and a ruthless look flashed in his cold eyes.It's time to send those two idiots at home to see Lord Yan... "Maybe this is too difficult for you, after all, they are with you..."

"It's not difficult! It's not difficult... It's my honor to be able to do things for the third son, and I will ask the third son to support you a lot in the future."

"Let's talk!" He put the teacup on the table and got up, and looked away from a distance, "That person is... a very delicate person, and he will go to school with him in the future"

"I forgot to mention just now, he is the eldest son of the Wen family in Changkong Mountain Villa in Xishan Mountain"

"Oh!" Murong Qingjue turned around in surprise!His handsome face was slightly covered in black...

Xiyue Changkong Mountain Villa Wen's family!Yes, yes, this is the boundary of the Wen family.That person was Wen Qingyi, Wen Qingyi, who was one year older than her, was also the young master of the Wen family!The meat on the tip of the heart of Mrs. Wen's family. "Then I have to meet him well..."

On the dinner table, there were all meals carefully prepared by Die Che's cook brought from Chang'an, the style was extremely exquisite!Looking at it, Wen Qingyi felt very appetizing, and her eyes stared at the food without modification.The four gathered around the table, and Die Che raised the chopsticks to pick up the dishes in front of him and put them on the cloth for Wen Qingyi.

Everyone was shocked!We all know that Die Che has been favored since she was a child, like a fairy who is not subject to human fireworks. In her eyes, liking is liking, and she can do whatever she wants.She doesn't care about other people's eyes, because others dare not have any opinions.Just like now, before the third brother said it was time to eat, she took care of Wen Qingyi's feelings first.

Wen Qingyi was taken aback!Looking at Die Che, who is not good at words, the cold-natured Die Che smiled gratefully.The feeling of incompatibility on the shore just now disappeared, and now she is willing to treat herself like this, which is great.

These two... Qing Jue frowned slightly!He had never seen Die Che caring so much about others, yet Shangguan Hong kept his mouth shut at this moment.

"Is Qingyi going to Bailu Academy in spring?" Just when Shangguanhong thought he was going to reprimand Die Che for being unruly, he suddenly said kindly to Wen Qingyi

Wen Qingyi withdrew her gaze, and replied respectfully and politely, "It must be a little later. My father always said that I wasted my studies a few years ago, so I must study hard for a while."

"So that's how it is. I still want to be with Qingyi in the spring of next year. It seems that it's just a wish!" He slowly raised the glass to his lips, sipping the wine in the glass with great interest.The charming wine color coated his thin lips with a layer of light purple, ascetic and sexy...

Looking at him like this, Wen Qingyi felt a sudden tightening in her heart for some reason!I didn't know how to answer for a while, people also need to pay attention to aura, Murong Qingjue seems to have won the victory.

"That's right! Brother Wen, why don't you tell your father, how about Kaichun and my brothers?" Hearing what his brother said, Die Che only wanted to see him as soon as possible next time, but he didn't know that this was quite embarrassing for him. of.

"Qingyi is a dutiful son, he will do whatever Uncle Wen says, and he will never argue with it." Shangguan Hong laughed and smoothed things over for him.Wen Qingyi smiled at Die Che embarrassedly, "I will tell my father when I go back, and I hope he can agree."

"Really? My brother and I will pick you up next spring, you must wait for us." Hearing Wen Qingyi's words, Die Che looked at him seriously.As cold as she is, she actually becomes so interested in someone she just met. The idiot also knows that Die Che is starting to fall in love... Qing Jue's hand under the table has slowly clenched into a fist! He didn't care about himself 12 years ago, and he still doesn't care about himself 12 years later.As soon as Die Che begged him, he agreed!He will always remember his words "You are the son of a concubine, you will never be able to get on the stage", the person in front of you who makes people look at the city is his brother, the brother who is full of evil habits and lewdness!He swears that he will make his life worse than death, but he hasn't figured out how to greet him yet?

Thirty days after drinking, this wine has never expected to be so powerful!This ancient times is good, there are so many real things.Wen Qingyi supported her forehead, her cheeks had a beautiful crimson color, which can be described as water-colored and charming eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at everyone with affection everywhere, Shangguan Hong couldn't help swallowing when she saw it, "I Seeing that Qingyi is overwhelmed with alcohol, I'd better send him back as soon as possible!"

"No!" Die Che shook his head faintly, got up and walked to Wen Qingyi's side, looked at him with concern, hesitated again and again and suddenly shouted, "Brother..."

Qing Jue squeezed the glass cup slightly, he is not good at masculinity, but he knows that there is a manly man on the table, he didn't want to care about these things, maybe the two of them have had sex with each other long ago, and that's not necessarily the case!Why bother yourself?And Die Che lived alone in a deep boudoir since childhood, how did he know this, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him as a woman, and he would know Die Che's request before he opened his mouth.

"It's all right! I'm just going back on my way." As she said that, Shangguan Hong hurried to help Wen Qingyi's body. He was drunk, with a charming look on his face, and his body leaned towards him lightly and softly like a ball of cotton Go, his forehead still rubbed against Shangguan Hong's neck from time to time, and his heart was ecstatic as the soft jade rubbed against his bosom!

Looking at this scene, Die Che felt uncomfortable for some reason!Biting the corner of his lips angrily, he heard Jue say suddenly, "He is my guest, so I will take him home when he is drunk."

When Shangguan Hong heard the words, she stared at her small eyes and knew it was over!Reluctantly, he put Wen Qingyi on the table, got up and said goodbye in a very boring way, "If that's the case, I'll take my leave first."

After Shangguan Hong left, Die Che ordered someone to cook some soup to sober him up and then fed him to drink it himself.Murong Qingjue looked coldly at the way his younger sister did it herself, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Die Che..."

"What's the matter, brother?" The man on the beauty bed was sleeping comfortably, leaning there quietly, the white clothes were picturesque and elegant, no one in this world could describe his demeanor!Die Che just watched like this, smiling quietly, turning a deaf ear to what his brother said.

"Forget it! It's getting late, I'll take him back..." Murong Qingjue originally wanted his servants to drive him out, but seeing his jade-like clean figure emerging from the dust, he changed his mind that he had already helped him up Get up and ride on your shoulders.

"Brother, be careful!" Die Che smiled gratefully at his brother, not knowing whether this caution was to make Qing never bump into him or what, Qing Jue helped him into the carriage with a cold face.

When he got into the carriage, he almost threw him heavily on the carriage. Although the carriage was covered with brocade quilts, he accidentally knocked his head on the small wooden table, and he wrinkled slightly in his sleep. eyebrow.Qing Jue sat beside him, humming softly!He opened the car curtain and began to appreciate the place where he had been separated for 12 years indifferently.The memory before the age of five is really blurry!Only the phrase "son of a concubine" is so fresh in my memory, this porcelain man has lived so many years domineering, it's time to pay the price!

"Xiao Jue..."

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