"okay, I get it."
Stepping onto the wind and rain corridor, Shen Yunqing put away his umbrella and turned to look at Jiang Lingxi who had just hung up the phone.
"Zheng Zheng called me. Someone posted a photo of Jing Huai going to the hospital on the Internet."
"Hospital," Shen Yunqing's eyes suddenly became more thoughtful, "Is it because of the injury on his arm?"
"It's possible," Jiang Lingxi nodded, her voice a little deep, "Our guess is probably right. Xu Qingmei has been trying to get in touch with you again and again. She probably has something bad on her fingernails."
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel lucky that Shen Yunqing was vigilant enough.
If Xu Qingmei really succeeded, let alone what was hidden in the nail that scratched Jinghuai's arm, just being plotted so simply and crudely under her nose would make her stunned to death!
"Huzi has rushed to Lu Ye's place. He should be able to detect abnormalities through the blood stains on the tissue."
"Um."
Jiang Lingxi was still wondering whether Jing Huai rushed to the hospital so quickly because he found something abnormal in the wound, or whether he had further noticed what Xu Qingmei had done in it.
When he came back to his senses, he saw the person in front of him was kneeling on one knee with a pair of clean embroidered slippers in his hand. He was stunned for a moment.
"I see that your shoes are a little wet. They shouldn't be very comfortable. Please change into this pair."
Jiang Lingxi pursed her lips. The short walk from the door was unobstructed and she needed an umbrella. Although the ground was paved with stone slabs, it was still wet from the rain.
She was wearing a pair of low-heeled suede shoes today. They looked good, but they were not resistant to stains. The edge near the soles had been wetted by the rain on the ground, and the color was much darker.
But it's not wet inside yet.
But the person in front of her obviously wanted to help her change her shoes.
Shen Yunqing looked up and met a pair of eyes that were as clear and lively as ever but rarely showed a bit of hesitation at the moment. He said the last straw: "I'm afraid it's not convenient to change by myself in these clothes."
This is true!
There are beautiful people who can sit on the corridor, but now it is inevitable that some raindrops have drifted up, and now there is no way to sit.
Ever since she stepped onto the Wind and Rain Corridor, Jiang Lingxi had put down the back of her dress. At this moment, she slightly lifted the front of her dress and stepped forward with her left foot.
No words were spoken, but this action already represented tacit approval.
Shen Yunqing studied for a while before unbuckling the shoe in front of him. At the same time, he held his ankle with one hand and carefully took off the shoe.
When those cold fingers landed on her ankles with slight force, Jiang Lingxi's legs and feet trembled almost subconsciously, and she almost lost her balance on one foot. She quickly held on to the mahogany pillar beside her to stabilize her body.
When I was an emperor in my previous life, it was almost routine for me to be dressed and washed by people in the palace, but never like this before, the feeling of touch was infinitely magnified.
In Shen Yunqing's eyes, the feet in front of him were small and round, and the toes even hooked a few times unconsciously, almost directly touching his heart.
He restrained himself from looking away, picked up his slippers and put them on.
Then reminded: "Change one."
Jiang Lingxi took advantage of the fact that the man lowered his head and couldn't see him. He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down before stepping on the embroidered slippers he had just changed on his left foot and stretching out his right foot.
This time, the steps of taking off the shoes were much more skillful than before. However, after taking off the shoes, Shen Yunqing saw that the edge of the little toe in front of him was a little red. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and rubbed it gently, "This one Don’t the shoes fit?”
Jiang Lingxi was rubbed so hard by those two times that she felt that that area of her skin was hot. She didn't feel anything at first but now she felt it. She almost couldn't hold back and pulled her foot back. "Well, cough, it's okay. I haven't felt anything for a long time."
Shen Yunqing glanced at the low-heeled suede shoes that he had replaced with disgust, "I'll soak my feet to soothe them later."
It was his fault this time. He only asked Shen Chuyue to send the dress and forgot to put on the shoes.
Xia Zhi trotted out to greet them. She saw the figures of her husband and His Majesty in the distance, and was about to speak out. When she noticed the postures of the two people, she immediately swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.
Then he decisively turned around and walked back quietly. He must carry out his belief that he should not be the light bulb between Mr. and His Majesty.
But judging from the scene we just saw, His Majesty’s entry into Xiyuan is probably just around the corner.
Xia Xia is secretly happy!
Although the summer solstice slipped away quickly enough, Jiang Lingxi, who was trying to find something to divert her attention, still noticed a few movements, but when she looked over, she could only see a back figure that was about to disappear at the end of her field of vision, "It just seemed like Someone came and ran away again!”
Shen Yunqing put the shoes he had changed into in the cabinet under the chair in the corridor. When the time comes, the cleaning staff hired by the garden will take them away and clean them. Then he looked down at the embroidered slippers that he had changed by himself, and thought in his heart. Nodding with satisfaction, he stood up, followed Jiang Lingxi's gaze, and replied, "It's the summer solstice."
Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows and thought to herself: As expected, he was trained by his prime minister. He will never appear when he shouldn't. He is very sensible.
The two of them walked leisurely along the wind and rain corridor in the direction where Xia Zhi had fled. After enjoying a moment of being accompanied by others and listening to the sound of wind and rain in their ears, they turned a corner and Jiang Lingxi suddenly said: " I had a dream last night."
Shen Yunqing asked subconsciously: "What dream?"
Jiang Lingxi looked around. She and Shen Yunqing should be the only two people within a hundred meters at this moment.
"I dreamed about something that happened in my previous life."
Shen Yunqing's footsteps suddenly stopped.
It has been several years since he came to this world after a thousand years, but he still does not dare or do not want to recall his previous life, especially the years after the death of Emperor Yuan Zhao.
A scholar dies for his confidant, but in his heart, perhaps only he knows that Your Majesty is not just his confidant!
He was able to survive the next few years because he wanted to continue to protect the world she had devoted so much effort to.
When he spoke again, his voice was already a little dry, "What is it?"
Jiang Lingxi also stopped walking, turned around and looked face to face, her eyes burning into Shen Yunqing's eyes, her voice suppressed the slowly rising emotions, "You carried me across the road last evening, and I felt as if I had been familiar with you before. Feeling. Until the dream last night, it reminded me of something I thought I had forgotten."
Shen Yunqing suddenly raised his eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but lost his voice under the gaze of those familiar eyes.
"Let me ask you again," Jiang Lingxi raised her hand and pointed at the location where the arrow was hit. "That time I was hit by an arrow on a rainy night, is this really the wound that the doctor treated me after he came over?"
"Your Majesty..." Shen Yunqing's fingers trembled unconsciously, and she managed to calm down, and said slowly in a low voice: "I was wrong to deceive you in the first place. At that time, in my desperation, I did offend Your Majesty."
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that you will leave in front of me."
Jiang Lingxi's heart twitched hard.
After being able to live again and vaguely aware of Shen Yunqing's hidden thoughts towards her, she never wanted to think about it.
After she left in the previous life, this person returned to the court after completing the official duties she sent, only to learn of her death. What would he be like?
She even read in the relevant history books that "Prime Minister Shen also left the court and disappeared a few years after the death of Emperor Yuan Zhao, suspected of dying of illness", and she did not dare to continue thinking about how this person died.
Even now, she has seen her prime minister again, standing in front of her alive, but she still can't muster the courage to ask this question face to face.
Thousands of thoughts raced through my mind, and finally I felt relieved.
Even if you ask clearly now, what can you do? It will only make you feel a little more sad and sad. After all, you are already standing in front of you.
She is a very realistic person no matter in her previous life or in this life. From now on, no matter what she does, don't make yourself regretful.
"It's okay, let's go!"
Shen Yunqing, who was still waiting to be questioned further, breathed a sigh of relief.
To this day, some questions can be answered honestly, but some questions, even he doesn't know how to answer.
Jiang Lingxi pretended not to see the man's relieved movements, raised his feet and continued walking forward, naturally changing the topic: "Tell me what you did after you found out about that hot search."
Shen Yunqing straightened his expression, "More than 99% of the specious photos posted on the Internet used synthesis and AI face replacement. I have asked He Zhu to find a professional to restore it. Now it can be initially confirmed that it is Xu Qingmei handiwork."
Jiang Lingxi nodded, "Sister Tong and I also guessed the same. Jing Huai alone can't do such a big move in one night..." Just as he was talking, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.
She took it out and opened the message that Lu Zhengzheng had just sent. First, there was an emoji of a villain kowtow to apologize, "Sister Xixi, I swear that I never intentionally disturbed your date with Mr. Shen, but now there are so many idiot fans of Jinghuai rushing to you. Home page. If someone sends you a private message, just ignore it." A screenshot is attached.
Jiang Lingxi clicked on the pictures and looked at a few of them, and couldn't help but sneered.
"News about Zhengzheng?"
"Well," Jiang Lingxi handed over the phone, "It seems that someone still doesn't know how to write about death. He is lying in the hospital and is still thinking about being a devil."
[My brother is in the hospital, so why don’t you see Jiang Lingxi to visit? This is too uncaring about your boyfriend! 】
[It’s not an excuse to be busy at work. Rumor has it that the two of them are recording a show together? 】
[Jiang Lingxi, you have no heart! 】
…
Shen Yunqing's face also darkened.
Although I know in my heart that I shouldn't pay attention to people who only know how to express opinions on the Internet but actually dare not say anything in real life, it is true that I feel uncomfortable when I see these things.
"He Zhu's side should be almost ready. I'll ask him to find a few big guys to clarify."
"No, let them edit it, I will do it myself."
Even if she found a few accounts with a large number of fans at once, Jiang Lingxi dared to say that together they would not be as popular as she is now, and the repercussions would not be as great.
Shen Yunqing didn't want to trouble Jiang Lingxi with such an unappetizing thing, but looking at her stern expression, he knew that this person had made up her mind, so she could only nod, "Okay, I'll ask He Zhu to send it over as soon as possible."
After Jiang Lingxi got her phone back, she clicked on her homepage, flipped through a few top comments and clicked reply.
[If you don’t understand people’s words, go check out the posts I pinned to the top of the page in the morning. If you still don’t understand, ask an elder in your family to translate it for you. Don’t expose your intelligence to me! 】
[You know whether I have a heart or not, but do you know that you have no brain? 】
…
On the other side of the car, Lu Zhengzheng, who was busy commenting with a tablet in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, suddenly saw his sister Xixi retorting in person, and couldn't help but open her mouth.
She just sent the message to remind her to ignore the extra private messages under her account. She had no intention of asking the person who was attacked to respond personally!
And this reply was much stronger than her and Sister Tong's.
No, no, you have to be like Sister Xixi!
She, Lu Zhengzheng, is going to show off her power and attack with force!
After responding to a few posts, Jiang Lingxi's anger subsided a little, and she clicked on Jing Huai's homepage.
I saw that this person reacted quite quickly. After being exposed as being hospitalized, he decisively posted an update on his homepage. The picture showed him lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and the text: "I just suffered a little." It’s just an injury. Thank you in advance for your concern, but please don’t occupy public resources for me.”
In response to someone in the comments below asking why he still hasn’t seen his girlfriend come to visit him even though he is in the hospital, he replied in an inclusive tone: “We are also celebrities and she is also busy with work, which I understand. Please don’t disturb her! "
Jiang Lingxi: Even though she was so far away, she was still disgusted by the distance!
