My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 89

It's him!It's him!It's him!

Wan Chengxiao covered his head and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of those chaotic thoughts.However, those chaotic thoughts followed like a shadow, but they couldn't get rid of them at all.

At that moment just now, she actually valued this elegant man in the yard and Qin Xian back then!

She knew that those thoughts did not belong to her.Those are far away, belonging to Mo Qixiao's first and last memories that cannot be forgotten.In Mo Qixiao's heart, it was the beginning and end of her life, the only thing she could not forget and did not want to forget.The man in front of him actually aroused Mo Qixiao's unconscious consciousness that had long since passed away, and made Mo Qixiao's heart tremble again after a long time of death.

Mo Qixiao cared about him!Mo Qixiao took pity on him!Mo Qixiao wanted to help him!Just because he looks so damn like Qin Xian in Mo Qixiao's first eyes!The part of Mo Qixiao's body that belonged to Mo Qixiao actually became agitated again after being at ease for so long, struggling to get out of her control!

Damn it!How could it be possible for her to control this body!

Wan Qixiao clenched his fists, forcefully suppressing the struggles and stubbornness emerging from all parts of his body, and his beautiful face twisted ferociously.This fresh body is hers, Jiangshan is hers, and Qin Xian is hers too!Mo Qixiao, I promise you that I will take good care of Qin Xian. As for the man in front of me, I will take good care of him. Don't do any more useless struggles!Sleep well!

The sound of the piano is still quiet and beautiful, like sweet spring water, pouring into Wan Qixiao's manic heart bit by bit.

Wan Chengxiao slowly calmed down.Or should I say, I don't know if Wan Chengxiao's promise came into effect, or if the sound of the piano really has the power to smooth everything, Mo Qixiao's restless soul calmed down, as if nothing had happened except for the sweat all over her body.

She slumped on the mottled earth wall, panting slightly, looked at the man in the yard who hadn't noticed her arrival at all, and looked at him deeply again.It can immediately resonate strongly with Wan Chengxiao's dead soul. This man is really a man with awe-inspiring aura.

However, he is indeed a clean and clear person, and there is hardly a trace of corruption belonging to the court or most nobles in him.This kind of clear soul fluctuation, she seems to have never seen anyone else in this world except Qin Xian back then.

Now, it is seen.

At that time, he had already finished playing a piece and was putting away the piano and picking up the food box beside him.

The little birds didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, they still jumped up and down on the flower bed, refusing to leave, tilting their heads and chirping at him from time to time.

"Are you hungry too?" The man smiled slightly, as if the spring breeze was blowing suddenly, and the flowers bloomed overnight in the midst of severe winter.His voice is deep, magnetic, and very nice.

He opened the food box, and the aroma of the food made the birds, who had been hungry all winter, chirp and flap their wings, and plunged into the food box.One is quite interesting, but four or five seem to be scrambling for the first place.Attracted by the aroma, the small birds, which were hard to find food in winter, flew over from the forest in groups, swarming up to snatch the food.

"Hehe, slow down." The man just laughed lightly.It can be seen that he is a very good-tempered man.Otherwise, such dark birds snatching food would have already made the general public jump their feet.

The food box was full of his lunch, but these unscrupulous birds snatched it all up.

Wan Chengxiao looked at this man who didn't know what sorrow was, and was a little speechless for a moment.

A nobleman imprisoned in the dilapidated Xiyuan, a clear man who was so close to Qin Xian back then, it was hard for Wan Qixiao to guess who he was.

It is said that Qin Xian captured most of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and brought back the prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty as a hostage.Come to think of it, this is the one in front of you.It's no wonder that she unconsciously regards him as Qin Xian.Proton, it can be regarded as the commonality of two people.

"Huh? You are?" The man finally discovered Wan Qixiao's existence.He looked at Wan Chengxiao suspiciously, and then smiled gently.He divided all the rice grains in the food box, then tidied up his clothes, and formally saluted: "But the aunt, the female official sent by the Great Qin Emperor to give advice to Sima Ce?"

It turned out that his name was Sima Ce.

Wan Chengxiao looked at Sima Ce who was bowing seriously in front of him. His long hair was black and smooth, and it slid down his shoulders and fell to the ground with his bowing movements, elegant and beautiful.Looking at the not-so-thick shoulders of the man in front of him, Wan Chengxiao couldn't help thinking of a prank.Who made him look like Qin Xian so much!Why did he have bad eyesight and mistook her for a court lady!Hmph, tossing him is considered a meeting gift!

Wan Qixiao had an unpleasant fight with Qin Xian today, so she naturally wouldn't make the idiot in front of her happy.Anyway, if she is unhappy, someone has to accompany her to be unhappy.

Wan Chengxiao pretended to snort a few times, put on the airs of a powerful female official, and then said slowly: "Since the emperor entrusted you to me, I will teach you to get familiar with Daqin's customs and habits as soon as possible... Well, let's start Teach you what physical exercise is. You come with me."

"Yes." Sima Ce's temperament is as gentle as jade, and he didn't show any signs of anger when he was treated so rudely by Wan Chengxiao, and he still followed with a good-tempered smile.

Wan Qixiao turned eastward and westward, and finally found a fairly sturdy small tree with long branches.She rolled her eyes, turned around and said with a smile: "Although I, Daqin, is the main text, the Mohist style of martial arts has been passed down since the Warring States Period, and has not faded due to changes in the main trend of the times. So, I hope you come to Daqin for the first time. God, I can conform to my Daqin customs and exercise well."

"Yes. My aunt taught Sima Ce to keep it in mind."

"See this branch? You hold it with both hands, and then pull up a hundred times. Do you understand pull-ups? Oh, this is the most basic exercise method in Daqin, which is to hold the branch with both hands and use the strength of your arms Drive the body upwards, the upper part of the body goes beyond the horizontal branch for one time... Come on, you first step on this stone pier and grab the branch..."

Although Sima Ce didn't know why, he obediently followed suit.He lifted up the hem of his gorgeous robe and climbed onto a stone pier more than one meter high. He reached the arm-thick branch lying in midair after reaching twice, and hung the whole person on the branch with both hands.He hugged the branch with great difficulty, tiptoed high, stepped on the stone pier like dancing ballet, with his long hair hanging down, he lowered his head and said with difficulty: "Auntie, it's done."

"Then it's started. Hold on tight!" Wan Chengxiao pushed down the stone pier forcefully, and Sima Ce's feet were suspended in the air from the tree branch, and he was kicked in the air with his feet hanging in the air.

Sima Ce couldn't put his feet on the real thing, he was flustered, he kicked it a few times and subconsciously wanted to let go and jump down.

(End of this chapter)