The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Spring is crisp in April.

In the past few days, Shen Ange heard news of the army's return to the court frequently.I don't know if it's true or not.

She didn't see her father's brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters. Does that mean the battle is going well?

Shen Ange flipped through the medical books in her hand, she had gone to Liu Shubai several times, and also asked about the source of this You Lexiang, but even he shook his head.

It is said that this You Le Xiang is a product of the Western Regions. There are very few ancient books, so we can only prepare her with a decoction to relieve the hotness and take a bath according to the situation of the attack that day.

But heat dissipation means coldness, how could Shen Ange's body bear it.

No, she was trying to read other medical books.

For some reason, I just feel that the weather is sultry and a little restless.

As soon as he turned a few pages, he saw Shen Wuhua coming in with a sword in his hand. Before he could sit down, he said, "That bastard Qiao Yanzhou is dead."

The appearance of death is miserable and terrible.

Shen Ange flipped through the medical books, her eyelashes moved slightly.

"what happened?"

Shen Wuhua sat down and said, "I don't know that the body was on the edge of the moat outside the city. It was found by a woman at dawn, and the reporter only found out. Could it be that he committed suicide in fear of crime?"

Shen Wuhua took a teacup on the side and took a sip and said, "It's unreasonable. If you committed suicide in fear of crime, why would your limbs be twisted, and your face is even more unrecognizable? After checking the jade pendant and clothes around his waist, he confirmed that it was him. "

Shen Ange's eyes froze while reading, and then paused slightly.

Immediately, keeping his composure, he raised his hand and opened a page of the book, muttering: "If he hadn't done all the evil things and harbored evil intentions, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Hmph," Shen Wuhua slapped the sword on the table, "That's right, it will be cheaper for him if he dies. Otherwise, if I catch him, it won't just end like this."

Just as she was talking, Shen Wuhua glanced at her and saw her wearing a light skirt and reading a book with the windows and doors wide open.

"It has just rained, and the wind is blowing. Why are you wearing such thin clothes, sister?"

Saying that, he took a look at Yun Zhi, "Why don't you persuade Miss and let her be like this?"

Yun Zhi knew that what she did was not in place, she bowed her head and went into the room to get the outer shirt.

"Sister, don't blame Yunzhi, I asked her to do this. Don't you think that the weather is hot these days?" Shen Ange looked at Shen Wuhua who was wearing layers of clothes and military uniform, and asked strangely.

Shen Wuhua frowned lightly, "Is it hot?"

It hasn't just rained, how can it be hot?

This sister always thinks that this kind of weather is the coolest, why is it so hot today?

Yun Zhi brought the clothes, Shen Ange was forced to put on an outer shirt, her hot cheeks were blushing, she simply didn't stay in the room anymore, and ordered someone to bring a lounge chair to the cool waterside pavilion, where to continue reading.

He also ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, thinking that he would write down something useful when he saw it.

She didn't write two words, the stuffiness in her heart made her unable to meditate, and she likes to be quiet, and she doesn't like to be disturbed by others while reading, so she simply dismissed all the maids and attendants, and let them go to rest.

Yunzhi thoughtfully brought her tea and dried fruit.

After writing for a while, I heard light and steady footsteps behind me, and then shadows enveloped my head.

Shen Ange immersed himself in writing the combination of medicinal materials, thinking it was an attendant who had gone and returned, he put down his pen and said: "There is no need to wait here, go down."

The people behind were silent.

Just as she was feeling strange, a familiar and indifferent voice came out after a while, and said leisurely: "Miss, this pen is very unique."

Shen Ange looked back, and saw Gu Qing standing behind her with her hands behind her back, watching her write.

For the first time, she saw him in a slightly loose state.

Probably just after taking a shower, she didn't tie her hair up, but tied half of her hair loosely with a hair band, as lazy and extravagant as she was in her previous life.

Shen Ange looked at him for a while, then remembered that the hair tie belonged to her.

"Fu Jiu used my hairband."

He didn't shy away from it, and nodded calmly.

How did this hair tie get to him?Oh~ After thinking about it, she remembered that this was the hair tie she used to tie their wrists that day.

His calm attitude seemed to say: Can't I use it?Get it and use it, can't you?

Forget it, just use it, Shen Ange then turned his gaze back to the white jade wolf hair brush on the pen stand.

Shen Ange didn't think too much about it, and said casually: "It's the wolf that Brother Jing got from hunting for the first time when he was young. He made a pen and gave it to me."

After thinking about it, she added, "If you like it, I'll give you one later."

Gu Qing didn't answer her, whether it's good or bad, but the smile was even bigger, so much so that it carried a creepy coolness.

He glanced around and said: "Miss, this ink, inkstone and pen are just right."

"Well, it's a set."

He bent down, brushed Shen Ange's arm with his wrist-wrapped hand, and smoothed the rice paper for her with a paperweight.

When bending over, a strand of hair fell from her shoulders, and just swept across Shen Ange's slender neck.

Her hair was still half wet after taking a shower.A little cold, but also comfortable.

Gu Qing's hair is unexpectedly beautiful.

Different from his own cruelty and coldness, his hair is unexpectedly shiny and soft, which is the envy of his daughter's family.

Rarely beautiful.

"Miss's set of things, how can you take away the same thing?"

Shen Ange almost looked sideways at him, why did this sound uncomfortable...

Before he had time to think, the wind blew up, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When Gu Qing withdrew his hand, his sleeve just brushed against the pen holder.

The white jade Langhao brush carved by Zhou Jing himself rolled a few times, fell off the table, and broke into two pieces.

Gu Qing twitched her eyes, glanced at the ground, and said softly: "My fault, I will pay Miss a new one later."

If it wasn't for his indifferent and complacent attitude, she really thought it was an apology.

He said "my fault" on his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were clearly raised.

Shen Ange didn't feel sorry for the white jade pen, but stared at him in a daze, not knowing what was wrong with him today, why use this pen to vent his anger?
Her eyes fell on his face, and then she noticed Gu Qing's loose hair, and the black clothes on her shoulders were darker.

Did you not dry off after showering?
Gu Qing never liked incense, but for some reason, she smelled a tempting fragrance today.

The taste is a bit indescribable...

Shen Ange stared at him blankly, completely forgetting the prescriptions he copied just now and the idea of ​​preparing them in his mind.

By coincidence, she did something that she would not have dared to do in two lifetimes combined.

It is said that the lion's fur can't be touched, so she raised her hand to caress the hair hanging from Gu Qing's shoulders, wrapping her white and pink fingertips round and round.

Fang raised his eyes and smiled, and said sincerely: "Fu Jiu's hair is very beautiful, even among women, it is rare for beautiful hair."

The palm that smoothed the rice paper for her visibly froze.

The girl looked up at him, the distance between the two was only a few feet away, she didn't know it, but the boy's heart was full of turmoil.