Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 875 Don't worry, kid.

Chapter 875 Don't worry, kid.

The result of a momentary indulgence is...

Dugu Xuejiao blushed, her lips were slightly swollen, she sat on the chair, staring at the person in front of her picking up the things on the ground again.

Jun Qingchen is willing to work hard, he is as light as a swallow in everything he does, and feels that he has endless energy.

He picked up the brush and handed it to Dugu Xuejiao's small hand, brushing her palm lightly with his fingertips, the corners of his eyes were raised, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

Dugu Xuejiao pretended not to see, coughed lightly, took the brush, and put it back on the pen holder.

Jun Qingchen picked up the Chengni inkstone again. The things he used were all top-grade, with guaranteed quality, and they didn't break.

After picking up all the things, he stood up, then walked to the pear blossom wooden table next to him, and found a big box.

He walked back to the table, put the box on the table, looked at Dugu Xuejiao, like a child showing off his toys.

"Qingqing, this is what I want to give you."

As he spoke, he opened the box, picked up something, and stuffed it into her hand.

"This is a Duan Inkstone with fish brain jelly, which is very suitable for my daughter's family to enjoy. The first time I saw it, I thought it was very suitable for you."

Dugu Xuejiao took it in a very face-saving manner, touched it in her hand, and found that it was indeed a high-quality Duan inkstone, as white as a clear cloud and as loose as a ball of fluff.

Jun Qingchen then took out the pine smoke ink, etc., and showed them one by one.

It is simply an eight-treasure stationery box, and there are many high-quality rice paper and flower rafts in it.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she grabbed his hand and interrupted his showing off.

"Brother Qingchen, you are not young, can you stop being so naive, if you spread the word, you will be laughed at."

Tonight's Jun Qingchen seems to have returned to ten years ago, and he was still that unruly romantic young man.

But Jun Qingchen thought about it, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Qingqing, do you dislike me for being too old?"

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

Do you have any misunderstanding about being old?
Before she could speak, Jun Qingchen suddenly bit her lips, and the words he spoke were sour.

"I'm indeed not young, but I'm only four years older than Zhan Jinghuan."

The implication is that Zhan Jinghuan is not small.

However, why did Zhan Jinghuan get involved all of a sudden?
Dugu Xuejiao was suddenly blessed, what happened in the morning, well, Li Gen must have reported it to him.

Is this jealous again?Look at this grievance.

Dugu Xuejiao held his face, took the initiative to lean forward, and kissed him.

"Brother Qingchen, when you are so naive, you are so cute, you can't help but want to hug and kiss."

These words successfully soothed someone's sour heart.

Jun Qingchen was so satisfied, his heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, and he immediately hugged her horizontally.

Dugu Xuejiao exclaimed, hugged his neck, and her heart beat faster.

"Where is this going?"

Jun Qingchen half-closed his eyes and looked at her for a while, then smiled slightly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Go to another study."

The Prince Regent's Mansion has two study rooms, one outside study room, which is the study room where they are now, is used for receiving guests and handling government affairs.

There is also an inner study, which is near the bedroom and surrounded by a semi-enclosed warm corridor, which is used for leisure and rest, and occasionally deals with memorials and the like.

He carried Dugu Xuejiao into the inner study first, then pressed her on the rug, covered her legs with a layer of fox fur, then quickly turned around and went to the outer study, bringing over the memorials to be processed.

Dugu Xuejiao shook her head helplessly, she was lying there when she was suddenly caught by something hanging on the wall.

She got up from the slump, pulled her shoes and walked over.

There are two nondescript things hanging on the wall, which are not really paintings, and they are sealed with a thin layer of transparent wax.

Why didn't you pay attention before?When did it hang here?

Dugu Xuejiao frowned and thought about it, yes, when she was still Princess Ning, she seemed to seldom accompany him in the study, at most she came to bring him some desserts and tea.

At that time, I knew nothing about government affairs, and I never thought about asking him a few questions, let alone offering him any help, making suggestions or anything, and it was even more impossible.

When I have time, I study embroidery techniques in the embroidery room.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that they didn't really understand each other in the past.

Although they live together, they are completely separated in terms of ideals and interests.

That's why when she was dying, she believed the old eunuch's words and followed Shen Qingwan's words.

But if she asks one more question on weekdays, she won't even know who he supports.

If she really wanted to say who was to blame for her death, she used to think that Jun Qingchen didn't protect herself well, but now she felt that both of them might be responsible.

At that time, I was too pure and well protected, living in that narrow world, like a frog in a well.

Perhaps, although they were also very happy in the past, they were not the kind of happiness that was completely connected with each other.

Dugu Xuejiao has never felt so grateful for being able to be reborn as she is now.

Perhaps, they can start over and welcome each other with better selves.

In this way, they will go for a longer time, truly support each other, and stand together through thick and thin.

Dugu Xuejiao was fascinated by the painting on the wall, and it took a long time before she remembered what it was.

Only then did he realize that he and himself had known each other a long time ago, earlier than the encounter on Wanshou Street.

I really don't want to admit that this ugly bird was made by myself. Isn't this a self-made signboard?

I really admire my courage to embroider the majestic owl eagle into a stupid bird with staring eyes.

As for the bank note next to him, it was probably given to him by himself.

Only now did she know that Jun Qingchen was more infatuated and long-lasting than she thought.

It's just an ordinary bank note, but if it is so cherished, if it is known, it will definitely make him laugh to death.

The king regent with power over the world, all the stains of his life have come from himself.

She is obviously a high god, a fairy on the snow mountain, but she was dragged into the world of mortals by her, and was tainted with smoke and fire.

And it seems to have been smoked too much, the smell of firewood is too strong.

It is a sin, a sin.

Just as Dugu Xuejiao was lost in thought, her back suddenly felt hot, and a pair of powerful arms stretched out from her waist.

"Qingqing, did you find out?"

Jun Qingchen hugged her from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, as if he was a little embarrassed.

It's like a bad thing I did when I was a child, a secret I hid, and was discovered by an adult one day.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't turn her head away, she really reached out and touched his head with a smile on her lips.

"It's a good job. I will continue to work hard in the future. Let's see when I can completely hang this wall."

Jun Qingchen heard teasing from her words, but she still couldn't help being happy, as happy as a child.

"Well, I've already thought about it. After we have a baby, the first pair of small shoes they wear, the small objects they caught at the weekly banquet, and..."

I don't know how many years I've kept these words in my heart, once I opened the chatter box, I couldn't stop it at all.

The more Dugu Xuejiao listened, the more moved she became. Thinking of his body and the suffering he had suffered in the land of the Underworld, her emotion became sour.

"Brother Qingchen, child, don't worry, it's all fate, and it will always come when it's time."

Jun Qingchen's words stopped abruptly, and there was an obvious sense of depression all over her body, like a beast that had stumbled and fallen into the water, with its head resting on her shoulder, without moving for a long time.

Dugu Xuejiao felt a hot and greasy wetness on her shoulders, penetrated into her skin and scalded into her bones through a thin layer of clothes.

They have all waited too long.

She patted his head again, intending to relieve the oppressive atmosphere.

"Speaking of children, my second sister-in-law is about to give birth, you remember to prepare gifts, what a great opportunity to please my second brother and second sister-in-law.

If you want to marry me, you have to pass each of the three elder brothers, and then my mother and father. "

Speaking of it, it is really not easy, you can marry a daughter-in-law only after passing five trials and killing six generals.

Dugu Xuejiao felt a little sympathetic to him.

Jun Qingchen slowly raised his head, and returned to the previous appearance of laughing at Yanyan.

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

Dugu Xuejiao was worried, and asked again.

"I remember it's double. My second sister-in-law may have twins."

Jun Qingchen nodded, dragged her back to Ruantao, and threw the memorial to her just now.

He also lay down on it, with his head resting on her lap.

"Qingqing, I read a lot of memorials and residence newspapers today, and my eyes hurt so much, can you read them for me?"

Dugu Xuejiao was taken aback, did he... want her to participate in the court affairs?
Just standing in front of the wall, she was still thinking about this problem, but now it is easily solved.

Jun Qingchen is so smart, maybe he also thought of the problem of getting along with each other in the previous life.

Is this to completely mix the lives of the two of them together, so that they will never be separated from each other in the future.

Dugu Xuejiao was not pretentious, picked up a memorial and read it.

Coincidentally, the first memorial was to impeach Shen Yunmo, Cui Cong was taken away by him, and the people in the Hanlin Academy couldn't sit still.

Thinking of what happened that day, she hesitated for a while, and finally told the whole story.

Jun Qingchen didn't expect that she would unknowingly get involved in this matter.

So he also told her what was in his heart, about his thoughts, about his disposal, and his position.

After several memorials, Dugu Xuejiao's mind was about to explode, and she suddenly felt more sympathetic to Jun Qingchen.

What kind of power dominates the world, this is exhausting.

Just dealing with these chores every day, and what reforms need to be made, will exhaust people to death sooner or later.

She would rather he was just an ordinary official, but this is simply not realistic.

Dugu Xuejiao put down the memorial and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Holding his face, she slowly lowered her head, leaned closer to him, and kissed his forehead.

"Brother Qingchen, in this turbulent world, you alone can turn the tide. Don't tire yourself out."

In this life, she must help him and walk side by side with him instead of hiding under his wings.

If he really wants to go forward regardless of everything else, then she will be the sharp sword in his hand that cuts through the thorns.

No matter who it is, as long as they dare to stand in their way, they must swing their swords without hesitation.

Dugu Xuejiao thought of the scenes that happened during the day, and thought of that vicious face, and sneered in her heart.

What is owed to her must be paid back double, otherwise what is the point of being reborn.

Jun Qingchen pillowed her leg, and the turbulent and turbulent situation of the court slowly unfolded in a soft voice, and she wanted to fall asleep comfortably.

Outside the window, the wind blew past, disrupting the golden-like clouds and covering the moonlight.

The imperial palace, Shoukang Palace.

When Shen Qingwan was in Zheng Guogong's mansion, as a serious daughter-in-law, she always had the best food and food.

When she becomes the queen mother, she will enjoy it even more.

She asked people to set up a separate bath room in the side hall, and built a soup pool with white marble, and the hot spring water was continuously introduced all year round.

As soon as Shen Qingwan returned to the palace, she smashed all the things in the main hall, sweating all over, her heart was still stuffed and unable to vent.

The body was wet and sticky, and it was really uncomfortable, so I went to soak in the soup.

Xingchun carefully came forward to remove the pearl hairpin and the fine clothes for her.

Lutang brought a mahogany tray from the side, which was filled with ointments, medicinal oils and other things.

This ointment is a secret recipe of the palace, it is very troublesome to prepare, and it has to be applied every day, so it costs a lot of money, only the noble master in the harem can use it.

After Shen Qingwan took a bath, Xing Chun had already prepared brocade silk to wrap her up, and carefully sucked up the water drops on her body.

When he was about to lift his foot, he seemed to ask casually.

"What happened to the wine during the day? Didn't you ask you to pour it for those two sluts? How could someone else drink it in the end?"

puff-

When Xingchun heard this, her scalp felt numb, she was shaking like chaff, and immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, before the maidservant left, someone tested the efficacy of the medicine to ensure that it was correct, so she held the wine all the way without passing through anyone else's hands.

When pouring the wine, you also saw that the glasses were really only filled for the two people of Jiaofangsi, and they were never poured for anyone else. "

Shen Qingwan frowned, stepped on the cushion with her bare feet, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, the Ai family knows, what does it look like to cry after following the Ai family for so many years."

Hearing this, Xingchun felt as if he was about to receive an amnesty, feeling that he had saved his life, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Tang spread cushions on the jade couch for massage, mixed the balm, and helped Shen Qingwan to lie down on it.

Xingchun quickly got up, sat on the side of the couch, and continued to dry her wet hair with silk.

Shen Qingwan lay on it, her eyes slightly closed, she didn't speak anymore, but her brows were still frowning, her mood was not relieved.

Lu Tang dug out the balm, warmed it slowly in the palm of his hand and melted it, and then pushed and pressed it gently and slowly.

After Xingchun rubbed Shen Qingwan's hair dry, she also picked out the ointment from one of the jars, and then gently pressed her temples on both sides.

There is a cool breath, with a faint mint smell.

Shen Qingwan's head, which was about to explode, finally felt better, and she sighed and let out a long sigh of relief.

It is obviously not the first time that Lutang and Xingchun cooperate with each other tacitly, and they have been very proficient for a long time.

Everyone who served in Shoukang Palace knew that the empress dowager was notoriously difficult to serve, which was not at all the same as the rumors outside.

Almost every month, a court lady died in Shoukang Palace because she was clumsy and made her master angry.

Madam Xing didn't know how many corpses of maids of honor she had disposed of.

And the two of them can stay until now, which is considered to be the best. Be careful everywhere and always pay attention.

Even so, I was very afraid in my heart, I don't know when, if something goes wrong, my head may be lost.

Lutang's hands slowly rubbed Shen Qingwan's slender neck to her shoulder blades, and then extended to both sides, the balm preheated and melted, emitting a faint sweet fragrance.

"Empress Dowager, your skin is really good, it's like creamy skin."

Shen Qingwan had just finished taking a bath, and Yanfen's skin was covered with a thin layer of oil, making her look even more radiant and smooth.

Although she sincerely praised her, she sneered when she heard it.

"Beauty is useless! He doesn't even look at it! Besides, men don't have a good thing!

No matter how old you are, it's not like you only like girls who are just as young as fifteen or sixteen years old! "

Lutang was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and she didn't say anything anymore, knowing that she was in a bad mood, and originally wanted to make her happy.

Who knew she would say this suddenly.

Which of the servants of Shoukang Palace doesn't know the queen mother's little thought about the regent.

The Regent is simply a taboo, and no one dares to mention it on weekdays, unless Xiao Ming doesn't want it anymore.

I heard that the Prince Regent is getting very close to the prostitute of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion recently, and he often sends people to the mansion to deliver things. I think the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl that the Empress Dowager mentioned refers to her.

The empress dowager is jealous.

The room was quiet, Shen Qingwan was exhausted, her body became more and more tired, she gradually relaxed under the gentle touch, the water vapor diffused, and slowly fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qingwan woke up suddenly, feeling that the hands on her back were a little too hard, not like Lutang.

Before she could speak, the man approached her ear with a deep and hoarse voice.

"Dear Wan'er, I heard that someone made you angry, so I came here to see you."

When Shen Qingwan heard the familiar voice, instead of being happy, she became even more angry and snorted coldly.

"Don't play tricks in front of me. This bitch came from again. Don't touch me."

(End of this chapter)