after losing heart

Chapter 79 [093] Could it be him?
next day
Qian Cheng sat in front of the window, twisting a brocade scarf in his hands, looking at the figures of the women busy picking flowers in Yuxiangfang outside the window, his eyes were misty and his thoughts were far away.

There is no doubt about what happened last night.

How she wished it was just a dream, a dream she had, and nothing happened when she woke up.

But reality is always cruel.

Not to mention her bruises and bruises all over her body, and the wrong fragrance, if she didn't have that, she wouldn't be able to sit here properly today.

But, the fatal thing is——

She doesn't even know who the man is?

The first time, the first time, she didn't know which man she gave it to for the first time?

The man left nothing, oh no, he left a brocade handkerchief.

At first, she saw that it was for wiping away the filth, and wanted to throw it away, but then she thought that this was the only clue, so she washed it and kept it.

Twisting the brocade handkerchief in her hand, she looked at it again and again.

This is a Sichuan brocade of excellent texture and excellent workmanship. It is expected that the owner of the brocade handkerchief is either rich or noble.

There are no men in Yuxiangfang...

This man just showed up when she needed it...

She must have known him, right?

She is a modern woman, not as strong as the ancient women's concept of chastity, but she is still very sad.

As a woman, she is the same, she also hopes to give her first time to the man she loves.

How she wished that person was Su Mochen.

Will it be him?

I don't know if it was her hallucination, but she vaguely felt that she saw Xiao Han last night.

Only he has the same face as Xiao Han, doesn't he?
Will it really be him?

will not!

She knows not.

The two had a conflict yesterday, and she slapped him in the face in public, and he wouldn't be so kind as to come to Yuxiangfang in the middle of the night.

Besides, if he was interested in her, he would have touched her long ago if he wanted to touch her. That night when he slept with her in his arms, and that night of madness in the carriage, he finally let her go indifferently. will move her.

Who would that be?

Is it Su Mofeng, or Sikong Wei?

Before her eyes flashed again, the hazy light and shadow she saw when she woke up, the man seemed to have taken something from the table and put it on his face...

mask?
Does that mean that Sikong Wei is the most likely?Moreover, he first appeared in Yuxiangfang last night, it is very likely that he did not leave at all.

Will it be so?
My heart is in turmoil!

She raised her hand and pinched the aching brow, she never expected such a thing to happen, and her already desperate heart became even more desperate.

"Fourth sister-in-law!" A smiling face suddenly appeared in front of the window.

She was startled, "Xiaoqi".

Seventh Princess Su Ningshuang.

"Why are you here?" Qiancheng quickly stuffed the brocade handkerchief into his sleeve and stood up.

Xiao Qi smiled brightly, showing two small canine teeth, and finally, her small mouth crossed the side of the crossbow again, "Why don't you accompany some people to find fourth sister-in-law for fragrance."

Qiancheng was taken aback, and looked in the direction of her crossbow, and saw Su Mofeng in white clothes standing far away, looking at them.

Pursing her lips, she turned around and walked out.

Presumably, what happened to her last night, Xiaolan has already spread in Yuxiangfang, it is better for her to avoid suspicion and welcome guests outside!

Under the big banyan tree in the courtyard, there was a stone table, and three people sat around the table.

Bottles and jars on stone table.

Qiancheng lowered her brows and focused on the movements in her hands, Xiaoqi propped her chin with a face of novelty, but Su Mofeng's dark eyes always hovered over her face.

In fact, Qiancheng knew that she could feel it even without looking at it.

Su Mofeng said that his concubine mother, that is, Empress Li, didn't sleep well at night, so she asked her to mix the soothing incense used in the bedroom for her. She knew that this was also an excuse.

At the incense tasting meeting that day, each palace master had chosen his own perfumer, not to mention, Ningshen incense is very common, and it is not difficult to adjust. Everyone in Yuxiangfang can know it, why bother to find her?
She knew that this man was very special to her, or in other words, he put his heart into it.

Maybe, the former Qiancheng really had something with him, but it wasn't her after all, so she just pretended to be confused when he didn't say anything.

"Is the injury on your neck better?" Su Mofeng said suddenly.

Qiancheng's hand trembled.

Because her body was covered with bruises and bruises, it was too horrible to look at, so today she deliberately wore a cloud brocade skirt with a vertical collar to completely cover her neck.

"It's much better!" She smiled at him.

The moment he lowered his head, a small part of his pink neck was slightly exposed. Su Mofeng still saw the traces on it, his eyes darkened, and he took out his hand out of his sleeve. There was a bottle of good quality wine in the sleeve Golden sore medicine.

Yesterday, he was ecstatic when he heard that her name as the wife of the Fourth Prince's Mansion was gone, and she went back to Yuxiangfang alone.

In fact, today he came here specially to deliver medicine, in order to avoid suspicion, he made excuses and found Xiaoqi, but now it seems that she doesn't need it.

He remembered those traces, which were not there when he was in the sky prison the night before, which meant that something must have happened yesterday or last night.

She will never belong to him.

A heart is like being grabbed by countless hands, and the pain is so painful that he can hardly breathe.

Frowning, he lowered his eyes to hide the pain in them.

A small porcelain bottle was stretched out in front of him, "Okay! Please take it, Third Prince!"

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the porcelain bottle handed over by the woman, to be precise, it fell on a piece of her outstretched wrist.

Similarly, Red Cloud Flakes.

Following his gaze, the woman seemed to be aware of it, her face flushed, she quickly placed the porcelain bottle on the table in front of him, and retracted her hand.

Xiao Qi who was next to him yelled, "Sister-in-law Si, that night you and Third Brother's piano and sword were truly unparalleled in the world, Xiao Qi liked it very much, can you perform for Xiao Qi again today?"

Qiancheng pursed his lips and looked at Su Mofeng, showing embarrassment, Xiaoqi got up and pulled her sleeves, shaking them.

"Xiaoqi, stop messing around!" Su Mofeng reprimanded lightly.

"How can there be nonsense? People just want to see it. Fortunately, I got up early to accompany you to Yuxiangfang!" Xiaoqi puffed up her cheeks, and shook Qiancheng again.

Qiancheng sighed helplessly, "There is no Yaoqin and sword in Yuxiangfang!"

"Yes, yes, yes, third brother has it in the carriage! I'll get it!" Xiao Qi was overjoyed, turned around and ran away.

Take it with you?

Qiancheng was slightly stunned, and looked up at Su Mofeng.

Su Mofeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked away in a panic, suddenly feeling embarrassed that his mind was seen through and there was nowhere to hide.

Yes, what Xiao Qi said was taught by him. He just wanted to relive that feeling, a feeling that he would never forget in his life.

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The sound of the piano curled up.

Holding a silver sword, Qiancheng stood in the center of the courtyard, closed her eyes and listened intently. In fact, the reason why she agreed was to see if she would still be as evil as that night?

Sure enough, that familiar feeling surged up again.

Based on her feeling, she stretched her jade arms and moved her feet slowly, dancing against the wind.

The women of Yuxiangfang also came to watch one after another, and they were amazed.

In the early morning at the end of spring, a small courtyard overflowing with fragrance of flowers.

The man is dressed in white clothes that are as beautiful as the snow, and his slender fingers caress the strings of the piano, bringing out a series of moving notes;
The woman was dressed in purple clothes like a butterfly, agile and enchanting, and the long sword in her hand was swaying freely, dazzling the eyes of everyone in the courtyard.

It is really the most beautiful picture scroll in this world.

After the song ended and the dance stopped, it was completely natural, and everyone was still immersed in the aftertaste.

Suddenly, applause of "Papa Papa" came from the door.

Everyone was startled, and followed the prestige, only to see the Fourth Prince Su Mo walking in with a faint smile.

He was dressed in a purple robe, with a dignified appearance, caressing his palms, and deep eyes. He glanced at Su Mofeng who was sitting at the stone table, and then stared at the woman who had just put away her long sword.

"What a beautiful sound of the piano, what an exquisite swordsmanship! No wonder Qiancheng was able to save himself in the prison that day!"

It's fine if you don't mention this, but if you mention this Qiancheng, you won't be angry at one place.

She smiled lightly, put the long sword into its sheath, walked back to the edge of the stone table and put it down, "Thank you for the compliment, Fourth Master, Qiancheng is ashamed, compared to Mrs. Tong's alluring dance, Qiancheng is still inferior!"

A pun, she thought, she knows it, and he knows it too.

She thought he would sullen his face, but no, he still smiled like a spring breeze, his face remained unchanged, and he walked straight towards them with light steps.

Su Ningshuang greeted her with a smile, "Fourth brother, you are here too!"

Su Mofeng also got up embarrassingly.

Su Mo gave Xiaoqi a "hmm" and nodded to Su Mofeng with a smile, "Third Brother!"

Su Mofeng also smiled back, "Fourth brother!"

Although they were all smiling, Qiancheng could clearly feel the pressure of the cold air.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, she pointed to the stone bench, "Sit down first, Qiancheng will make a pot of tea for everyone!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Thousand cities!" Su Mochen said suddenly, "Last night..."

Qiancheng's footsteps froze, and when he turned around, his heart beat uncontrollably.

Last night, what happened last night?
Is it him?Is it him?
Qiancheng's gaze was intense.

Su Mo lifted the corner of his robe gracefully, sat on the stone bench, raised his eyes and smiled at her, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

A heart goes up and down.

Somewhat disappointed, she bent her lips, "No, I slept well!"

At the end, I still felt puzzled, and added another sentence: "Better than sleeping in Tsinghua Garden!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, regardless of what the people behind him thought.

When she finished making tea and came out, the three of them sat around the case and chatted. In fact, it wasn't really chatting, it was just Xiao Qi who was talking about some kind of story. His eyebrows were beaming, which attracted the two men. Laugh loudly.

Very harmonious picture.

Qiancheng's heart moved, he walked over, put the tea set on the table, and each made a cup.

When handing it to Su Mochen, he took the teacup and put it down, wrapping his big palm around her hand.

When the back of her hand became hot, she trembled and wanted to retract, but it was too late, and she was still held tightly by him.

"This king is here today to take you home," the man's black eyes lightly fell on her slightly exposed wrist.

Qiancheng's face turned pale, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed, he was flustered, and saw the man's eyes slightly raised, smiling at her, as if he didn't notice the abnormality on her wrist.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "I..."

She wanted to refuse, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the other party, "Someone from the palace today asked about your situation. Although the imperial decree says that you will be a slave in the palace for three months, you can pretend But, at least you have to be in the palace."

It turned out to be the case.

Qiancheng bent his lips, "please rest assured, fourth master, I will fulfill my duties as a servant. Sometimes, people should pay some price for their ignorance, otherwise, they will never know how to wake up, fourth master said, right? ?”

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, without saying a word.

Su Mofeng looked at the two of them, frowning slightly.

Only Xiaoqi was there smiling desperately: "Okay, okay, Sisao is back, I can go directly to the palace to play with Sisao, unlike coming to Yuxiangfang, I have to make excuses."

Qiancheng smiled slightly, "The princess should call me Qiancheng from now on!"

(End of this chapter)