Queen Mother's A Scientist

With the resumption of the construction of the Institute of science, the laboratories needed by Su Shaowen and Liang Wensheng were soon built, and even small glass furnaces have been formed.

Su Shaowen and Liang Wensheng were very happy and devoted themselves to their fields with great interest to complete the tasks assigned by the master.

The things in the warehouse are more or less moved out, and large pieces of land are empty, just for Hua Qingxue to cut canvas. According to the copied drawings, self-made sample model drawings, measurement, cutting and sewing... Of course, the pure manual work is left to huan'er and Xi'er for help.

Luo Muyu was free and would come to help. He just looked at Hua Qingxue's drawings and was confused: "what is this? Is this the new tent you conceived below the upper circle?"

In her busy schedule, Hua Qingxue raised her head and smiled at her. She looked over Luo Muyu's shoulder and saw the figure coming towards them, so she smiled and said, "ask your Lu Fuzi, he knows."

Lu Zhengqing now asks Hua Qingxue for a pulse every day. This is an order issued by the general. Military orders are like mountains. You can't listen to them.

Although Hua Qingxue's state is very stable for a while, he is just a routine.

Slowly paced to his wife, his vision fell on the drawing, and he was surprised: "God, are you doing this?"

"Yes, I promised Li Jingnan to give him a surprise, and..." Hua Qingxue looked up at him and smiled as warm as the spring breeze. "Moreover, I also want to do my best to help him."

Hua Qingxue and Li Jingnan have a unique way to get along.

It's not surprising to do something for each other.

"Very good. I guess the emperor will like this." Lu Zhengqing looked at the tarpaulin they cut. The general shape of the object was coming out.

"What is it?" Luo Mu was very curious. "You two talked for a long time, but I still don't know what this is! Don't sell it off. Tell me. "

Lu Zhengqing and Hua Qingxue looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Well, well, I tell you, this thing is a hot-air balloon." Lu Zhengqing gave his wife a spoiled look. She looked slightly angry. She was very cute.

"But what is a hot-air balloon?" Romu still doesn't understand.

This is a very profound thing.

Hua Qingxue shook her head: "you'd better wait until we make it."

"Oh Oh. " Luo Mu language hesitated and nodded if he realized something.

However, looking at the tacit understanding between my husband and Hua Qingxue, I feel a little uncomfortable

"Madam, it's time to take a pulse." Lu Zhengqing reached out and rubbed the head of Luomu language, and then walked towards huaqingxue.

Hua Qingxue is a very obedient patient. Then she puts down her hands and sits aside obediently, allowing Lu Zhengqing to feel his pulse. Unexpectedly, she bumps into Luo Muyu's eyes, which is a little strange.

"What's the matter with you? Aren't you feeling well?" Hua Qingxue blurted out and asked.

Luo Muyu was like a thief who was caught at the scene. He blushed: "no, it's okay... I'm suddenly uncomfortable. I'll go back first."

With that, without waiting for Hua Qingxue to reply, he turned and hurried out.

Hua Qingxue blinked. The moment she lowered her eyes fell on Lu Zhengqing's distracted look. It took a long time to feel her pulse this time.

"Madam, it's all right. I'm leaving."

Lu Zhengqing stood up, bowed his hands and turned to leave. He was also in a hurry.

Hua Qingxue suddenly understood something, but smiled faintly: "I believe that Lu Fuzi can solve this little misunderstanding well. I'd better continue my work."

They are also women, so they have the same intuition.

Romu language's embarrassed and jealous look is really cute, ha ha.

When Lu Zhengqing came out, Luo Muyu didn't go too far, but walked in the garden alone.

Just as she walked along the path, some broken flowers and leaves broke to the ground.

Lu Zhengqing was angry and funny. He came up and caught up with her: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Luo Muyu didn't expect him to come back. He was slightly surprised, but after his surprise, he felt slowly happy.

"No, I'm not happy." As she spoke, she casually picked off the nearby flowers and leaves, tore them into half, and then tore them into smaller half. She repeated this until she couldn't start, and then she threw them away.

"Little liar." Lu Zhengqing scraped her nose. "Are you jealous of Mrs. Si Bing?"

"No!" Decisive negation, no ghosts in my heart.

Lu Zhengqing's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen through her mind at a glance.

Luo Mu said: "well, I just don't understand why you know so much with her, and you... Always understand each other at the first time. Even you and I have never had such a tacit understanding. I also know that there is nothing between you and Mrs. Si Bing, but it is... It is... "

Just a little sour in my heart.

"Oh, girl." Lu Zhengqing reached out and took her into his arms.

Romu language suddenly bubbled with happiness, and the sour water in his heart dissipated in an instant

……

At the main gate of the messenger post house, the luxurious carriage is ready.

It is rare that Xiao Han, the third royal highness of the state of Liao, did not wear a beard, but wore the clothes of ordinary people in Daqi. He hurried out with one person, quickly got on the bus and disappeared into the street.

The carriage passed the bustling Suzaku Avenue and went all the way East. When it was almost out of the city, it suddenly turned into a secluded lane.

This is the place where ordinary people gather and live in Shengjing. The large and small courtyards are built side by side along the alleys. They are scattered and beautiful, but they do not lose the style of home stay in Daqi.

The end of the lane was unexpectedly a large family.

The high wall blocks the visiting and curious eyes outside, but in the corner, a beautiful plum blossom sticks out.

When the carriage stopped, Xiao Han saw the plum blossom at the first sight when he came down, and suddenly smiled: "it's a kind of beauty to get quiet in the noise and plum blossom out of the wall, but it's wonderful."

Qilian Cheng followed him in silence. When his eyes floated over the plum blossom, he didn't feel much.

But who could have thought that after they entered the door, the people who greeted them under the ancient and gorgeous corridor were his highness, King Ning, the king of the state of Qi.

"Your Highness, please come in." Ning Wang, with a faint smile in his mouth, bowed his hand and saluted.

"King Ning, I've heard a lot." His highness also bowed his hand. It's a gift in return, but it's very perfunctory.

King Ning took his every move into his eyes, but he was not half unhappy, and he still incorporated it with the great kindness.

In the room, the maid had already prepared delicious food and danced with the graceful dancer.

Without waiting for King Ning to give orders, the musician automatically sounded the voice of the palace and merchants, curling and surrounded by soft tones.

"I don't know how King Ning enjoyed our beautiful women in Daliao. If you like, I'll ask my father to send another batch to his highness." Xiao Han drank several cups of hot wine and looked a little floating.

King Ning drank lightly and pecked lightly. He was slightly drunk, but his mind was particularly clear: "Your Highness Xie San's kindness, but now I have no intention of beauty..."

At this point, I paused meaningfully.

Xiao Han flashed a trace of ridicule at the bottom of his eyes, but he was drunk unconscious on his face. He patted his chest and said, "King Ning is a few years older than me. He should be my brother. If he has any difficulties, just tell him that he can help as much as he can."

"Really?" Ning Wang smiled.

Xiao Han was drunk three minutes and woke up seven minutes. "But it doesn't hurt to say."

King Ning waved his hand, and the musicians and wujiton faded one after another. He looked at Xiao Han purposefully. Before Xiao Han made a sound, Qilian Cheng bowed out behind him——

In the room, only Xiao Han and Ning Wang were left.

……

Hua Qingxue was tired all day. After dinner, he went to bed sleepy and fell asleep soon.

When Fu tingye came, he saw her sleeping deeply. Her long eyelashes made two long shadows on her snow-white fine porcelain face, quiet and serene.

I haven't seen you for several days. This woman... Still sleeps delicious.

It's not like he yearns for food and tea.

I'm afraid that Fu tingye, a veteran general, has never felt so frustrated when you fight with me in the imperial court.

It's heartless.

Fu tingye is a little depressed and puts his hand on someone's cheek.

Well, it feels good.

Pinch again.

It's good. It feels good to hold it.

Go on, go on

Hua Qingxue slept soundly and deeply. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright.

Huan'er brought hot water to wash her. The moment she picked up the curtain, she saw the strange look on Hua Qingxue's face: "ah, madam, what's the matter with your face?"

Hua Qingxue didn't know why. She stretched out her hand to cover her cheek. A slight tenderness hit her. It was so big.

She hurried out of bed and came to the dressing table. There were clusters of redness and swelling on her cheeks, which was not particularly serious, but it was very conspicuous because her skin was too white.

"My God, how could this happen?" Hua Qingxue holds her face and wants to cry without tears.

"Yes, how could this happen? It was fine last night, and there were no mosquitoes in this winter, and mosquitoes... Don't seem to bite this effect." Huan'er is also depressed.

This abnormal phenomenon really puzzled her: "madam, it can't be. Have you met a ghost?"

Ghost?

As a modern man with deep-rooted materialism, he will never believe it.

"No, ghosts are just the product of people's creation." After Hua Qingxue complained for a while, his reason also returned to the line, "it can't be a ghost. It must be man-made."

"People? Who, I was on duty last night and didn't hear any noise. " Huan'er became more and more puzzled.

Hua Qingxue looked at her and smiled: "you are still too young. I know who it is. I will not let him go."

"Eh..." I seem to know who it is.

Huan'er's big eyes dripped and turned, but he still didn't know why.

Hua Qingxue did not say more, but gently covered those reddish places with some fat powder to cover the color slightly.

It should be in line with the motive of the cooperative case and have mature means of committing the crime.

This man must be Fu tingye.

Eat her tofu while she's sleeping!

Hua Qingxue suddenly thought of something, quickly hid back in bed, and pulled down the curtain to prevent huan'er from peeking.

Then he checked his whole body inside and outside. Fortunately, he only had a face. This shameless guy still had a little conscience.