Shen Lianqing was worried all day, why was she imprisoned in the yard by the male protagonist.
Doesn’t it mean that the male protagonist is not focused on anything else but his own grandiose career?
what is this?
Is she unlucky?
She walked around the yard, looking up at the pear trees that were almost losing their flowers, and then looking down at the weeds on the ground emerging from the cracks in the stones, with a solemn expression.
This courtyard is not a remote place. Because of Xia Ziyu, no one knows about their relationship. People want to test it all day long.
There were many guards standing outside, as if they were watching over prisoners.
Xia Ziyu was also busy and could not see anyone all day long.
No, she had to calm down. Shen Lianqing spread out the books in his hands to kill time, and Xia Ziyu barged in again one night.
He is always like this. He doesn't know when he leaves when he leaves, and he doesn't tell you when he comes. He just disappears and disappears.
Wearing red clothes as usual, in spring, when it was neither too hot nor too cold, his clothes spread out to reveal a small piece of white chest, and his dark hair was loose and wild.
When they met, he didn't say much. He just grabbed her wrist and asked her to follow him.
Shen Lianqing was confused, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Just follow me."
Xia Ziyu didn't want to say more. The situation in the capital had become increasingly complicated recently. This place was no longer safe. He wanted to move people to other places.
Shen Lianqing shook off his hand, and Xia Ziyu turned to look at her. Her appearance was already outstanding, and standing under the lotus-colored curtains, she became even more gorgeous with the dancing candlelight.
Xia Ziyu curled her lips in silence and said, "Stop making trouble."
There was naturally a reason why Shen Lianqing was unwilling to go with him. After Xia Ziyu's power in the capital was revealed, he was in the limelight for a while.
He is such a big target, and anyone who follows him will be easily implicated, not to mention that she is just a weak woman with no restraints. If there is danger, she will bear the brunt.
She hugged the pillar and refused to leave. She stared at Xia Ziyu with fox eyes, "Your Majesty, I'm used to staying here. I'm afraid it won't be comfortable in another place."
These words not only rejected the current transfer, but also told him that she was still nostalgic for the original owner of this yard and she was unwilling to enter his backyard.
Xia Ziyu held back his breath at what she said. He couldn't control what she wanted. His eyes darkened, he took two steps closer to her, and raised his hand to her neck.
The back of Shen Lianqing's neck hurt, and she lost consciousness as soon as she closed her eyes.
Xia Ziyu opened his arms and hugged her limp body.
Shen Lianqing woke up again and had moved to a different place. The courtyard was remote and empty. Every servant lowered his head like a mute and said nothing, with a look of concentration on his face.
Shen Lianqing was also angry.
When Cui Lan came to see her, her red lips were raised, her smile was full of smiles, her movements were eager, and her expression showed no sign of sadness or frustration.
Cui Lan comforted her, "Now that there is chaos in the capital, Xing Shen is doing this for your own good."
The emperor is unconscious, several princes are fighting for power, and various forces in the court are fighting against each other, including the Liu family.
Xia Ziyu's backyard attracted much attention. He sent her to this inconspicuous place to avoid trouble. It was considered intentional. He had never seen him care so much about anyone.
"I know." The smile on Shen Lianqing's face deepened, "Xia Shizi has never cared about women. If it wasn't for my own good, how could he do this to me?"
Cui Lan choked, and he waved his hand, "Come on, Miss Qing, please don't stab me."
He was telling the truth.
Shen Lianqing poured him a glass of cold water, and the ends of his eyes were curved with a hint of softness, "Mr. Cui, are you here to persuade me?"
"That's not true." Cui Lan took a sip of water. The water was cold and a bit strange. He smacked it and asked, "What kind of water is this?"
It tastes so bad.
Shen Lianqing poured him another glass, his expression unchanged, "Mr. Cui, please drink again."
Cui Lan poured the water directly into his throat. He frowned, "It still tastes bad."
now it's right!
Shen Lianqing put down the small teapot, propped up her chin with her hands and looked at him with a smile, "This is the water from the night before."
"Miss Qing, here you are!"
Cui Lan raised the folding fan to hit her, but when it landed on her head, it became light and weak.
He took back the fan after a moment's thought, took out a handful of melon seeds from his purse, chewed them and chatted with her, "There's nothing you can do if you don't like Xing Shen, you can't leave now."
"It doesn't matter, don't we still have you, sir?" Shen Lianqing smiled brightly. She raised a strand of black hair and approached Cui Lan seductively.
The moment her body fell, Cui Lan could have pushed her away, but for some unknown reason he caught her.
Full of fragrance, the melon seeds in Cui Lan's hand fell to the ground.
The joints on his neck slid up and down, his eyelids turned pink, and there was a slight * interest in his eyes, "Qing... Miss Qing..."
Shen Lianqing raised her eyes and looked at him, "Mr. Cui still owes me a condition that I can satisfy at will, right?"
Cui Lan's hands and feet were stiff and did not dare to move. He blushed and avoided her sight, and said in a confused tone, "Yeah."
"That's good."
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Cui Lan squatted on the ground to pick up melon seeds. The melon seeds were scattered everywhere, under the stool, inside the table, and some rolled to the screen.
As he picked it up, he scolded Shen Lianqing, "You are so bad. When will I pick up so many melon seeds?"
Shen Lianqing was also squatting on the ground, her pink skirt spreading like blooming flowers on the ground. She picked them up one by one and put them in her hands.
Now it was her turn to comfort him, "Mr. Cui, don't be sad. Don't you want me to pick it up with you?"
"Oh, these are melon seeds fried by myself, the only one in the world!"
Shen Lianqing muttered perfunctorily, "You can still eat it if you pick it up and blow it."
Ouch, what a temper he has.
Cui Lan couldn't help but take out his folding fan and gently knocked on her forehead, "Miss Qing, Miss Qing!"
Shen Lianqing threw the melon seeds in her hand at him, quickly covered her head and ran around, "Good intentions are not rewarded, Mr. Cui, you can pick them up yourself."
"Don't run away." Cui Lan quickly grabbed her due to her insensitive movements, angry and helpless, "Look, I won't let you look good!"
"I'm quite good-looking." Shen Lianqing had a pretty little face under her hands, and there was a bit of pride in her eyes.
There was a creak at the door, and Xia Ziyu stepped in. When he saw them playing and playing, his eyes darkened, but a smile appeared on his face.
He asked in a nonchalant tone, "What are you doing?"
Shen Lianqing and Cui Lan stopped moving at the same time.
Shen Lianqing quickly walked to him and took his arm to change the subject, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Cui Lan shook his head and pointed the folding fan to the ground, gritting his teeth, "Xing Shen, look at your Peony girl spilling all my treasures on the ground!"
