Queen Mother's A Scientist

When Hua Qingxue opened her eyes, she found herself in a very warm embrace. She turned and looked at Fu tingye's long, narrow and deep eyes.

I don't know how long he woke up. Why didn't he wake himself up.

"... won't you be tired if you keep this posture all night?" Hua Qingxue is full of curiosity.

Fu tingye jerked at the corners of his mouth and pulled out his hands rigidly. Sure enough, he found that his whole body was sore, but... It was worth holding her to sleep.

"Don't do this in the future." Hua Qingxue rubbed her eyes and said seriously, "in the past, a man just slept with his wife and used his arm as a pillow. As a result, the muscle necrosis the next day and the whole arm was useless."

Before... Cough, that's her original world.

Fu tingye's eyes moved, with a look of contempt: "the man is weak."

"What?" Hua Qingxue was stunned, and then reacted. Fu tingye's strength of eight stone bows has been exercising in the battlefield for many years. Her physique is naturally much stronger, and her previous world... It seems that everyone is sub healthy.

That's right.

"Poof, weak explosion, ha ha." Hua Qingxue smiled. If you take this sentence back to that world, it is estimated that 90% of men will jump with anger, ha ha.

"General, Miss Biao sent a girl to remind you that it's time to go to the mourning hall. There's a funeral today." Haishixuan heard two people talking outside. He knew he was awake, so he dared to speak weakly.

Hua Qingxue looks up at Fu tingye. His relaxed feeling of waking up in the morning is replaced by a burst of fatigue.

"I see." Fu tingye replied lazily.

"Why don't I go and put incense on the old lady?" Hua Qingxue suggested: "although I was a little unhappy with me before my life, it's really inappropriate not to burn incense since I'm in Hou's house and so close to her mourning hall."

Fu tingye's heart warmed, and his woman knew the great cause.

"No." However, he resolutely refused: "if you want to have this idea, it's the same to burn in this yard."

"Oh, that's what I said." Hua Qingxue nodded. As a person trained by pure material and objective thought, burning incense and worshipping Buddha are actually living people. Comfort yourself. It's really the same where you burn incense.

"But..." Fu tingye suddenly thought of his mother's deathbed trust and looked hesitant.

"What's the matter?" Hua Qingxue has sat up. They just hug each other and sleep. They don't take off their clothes, but suddenly open the quilt. It's still a little cold. She can't help holding her arms.

Fu tingye also sat up and hugged her again: "I'm afraid I have to discuss something with you."

"Go ahead." Hua Qingxue looks back at him. Her clear eyes are not a trace of dust. In this way, Fu tingye is a little hard to talk about.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Fu tingye finished, turned over and got out of bed. With the effort of slipping away, the man had gone out of the courtyard.

Hua Qingxue was a little confused: "what needs such hesitation."

……

Old lady Fu's funeral, the noise of the honor guard, almost the whole Marquis house could hear sadness and music.

Hua Qingxue simply burned some paper money and incense candles for old lady Fu in the yard. The next moment, she heard a faint cry, which seemed to come from outside the yard. She followed the sound and was pulled out by haishixuan in time.

"Madam, madam! Where are you going? "

Hua Qingxue looked at him and listened carefully: "sea cucumber collar, don't you hear this voice?"

The sea cucumber collar blinked and looked confused: "what sound?"

Hua Qingxue frowned: "no, although you have a thick nerve to be a soldier, someone is crying. Didn't you hear?"

Nervous... What the hell is this.

Sea cucumber collar is in the heart, but he only dares to be in the heart. Who calls the women in this house his aunts and grandmothers and can't afford to offend them.

"I did hear some voices when my wife said so." The sea cucumber leader listened and shouted, "Damn it!"

Then he turned and followed the sound with two guards. It was easy to catch the initiator by the lake outside the yard.

A girl from Hou's house, Zijuan.

"Hey, don't cry here. Go somewhere else!" Haishixuan was upset by her crying, but he also knew that the girl was served by Fu Laofu, so he didn't scold loudly.

Zijuan wore a pair of bubble eyes, red and swollen: "Lord Jun, just show mercy and let me cry here for a while, otherwise... Otherwise I have no place to cry."

What is this?

Haishixuan couldn't help choking: "Hou's house is so big. Why do you cry here? Are you not allowed to cry in other places?"

When Zijuan heard this, her tears and snot flowed again. She looked very embarrassed: "naturally, there are some, but... Just some people don't like it..."

However, without waiting for haishixuan to answer, he left with small steps.

"Some people... Who will it be?" Haishixuan took a long breath: "why is there a gloomy spirit everywhere in Hou's house? It's really uncomfortable everywhere!"

"Sea cucumber leader, you're right. It's not flattering to serve some girls here. It's better to be unrestrained and open in the front line." The bodyguard on one side was also full of complaints.

The sea cucumber leader took an eye and said to him, "did I let you answer! Talkative! "

The bodyguard quickly shut up and retracted.

Haishixuan glanced at him and went straight back.

After the two bodyguards waited for him to go away, they both looked at each other: "the sea cucumber collar has become a good tooth tip..."

"Yes, it must be that there is too much yin in the house, and the sea cucumber collar has become Niang."

……

Cheng wanmiao followed Fu tingye all the way to deliver Mrs. Fu's coffin to the cemetery. The workers were busy. She saw Zijuan coming back from a distance and found an empty past: "what's up, see?"

Zijuan shook her head and whispered, "no one saw it, but I heard the sea cucumber leader talking to a woman."

She heard it!

That must be Hua Qingxue, that bitch.

"Didn't they find you?" Cheng wanmiao asks carefully.

Zijuan yaotou: "sea cucumbers lead that fool to drink. I'm just crying, and he's full of compassion."

Cheng wanmiao nodded: "it's hard for you."

"It's all right. I'm just doing my job." Zijuan answered respectfully.

In the past, old lady Fu was the main business. She was the old lady's intimate little cotton padded jacket. Now, seeing that Miss Biao is in charge of the Hou house, she also conforms to the current situation and sits in front of and behind Cheng wanmiao.

Everyone likes people who know current affairs, so Cheng wanmiao looks at her differently.

The ancients paid attention to the ceremony. It took a whole day to bury Mrs. Fu's coffin.

Cheng wanmiao saw Fu tingye's cold and deep appearance without saying a word all the way. She thought maybe she felt more or less guilty about her aunt.

"Cousin, although my aunt was... Very angry with you, she was still very good to you after all. I still remember that time when you were caught in Nanzhao, my aunt was anxious and worried all night."

Fu tingye was silent, but something glittering and translucent flashed in his eyes.

Cheng wanmiao caught all this and was delighted. She continued to send warmth cards: "now it seems that my aunt is also a poor person."

Fu tingye finally nodded, "go back."

"Yes." Cheng wanmiao was well behaved and stopped talking.

Maybe some things need to be done step by step.

On the contrary, her previous actions were indeed more radical, so she annoyed her cousin again and again.

But Cheng wanmiao doesn't know that Fu tingye looks at her differently. A large part of the reason is due to the deathbed entrustment of old lady Fu,

……

When Lu Zhengqing came today, there was a medicine boy behind him.

The man wore simple clothes and low brows. If he didn't pay attention, it was difficult for people to find his existence.

"It's just routine. Why don't you take your attendant?" Hua Qingxue deliberately runs on Lu Zhengqing when he gives her a pulse.

Lu Zhengqing didn't have the time to joke with her. He wrote the prescription, handed it to the guard, told the frying method and so on.

After explaining everything, he suddenly turned around and closed the door. This series of actions was so fast that Yu huaqingxue didn't respond: "what are you?"

Lu Zhengqing looked at her and hurriedly said, "change your clothes."

This

Hua Qingxue was stunned, then he found that the little medicine boy around him was taking off his clothes quickly, and finally realized it!

Excellent!

You can finally leave!

She was not wordy, so she quickly took off her coat, took the man's clothes and put them on herself.

Suddenly, a touch of scarlet fell into her eyes, and Hua Qingxue almost screamed: "you! You... "

After taking off her coat, she found that the drug boy who looked very insignificant had a wound wrapped on his leg and a red smell on the gauze.

"Why?" Hua Qingxue took a breath.

Lu Zhengqing smiled: "as the general ordered, do a full set of plays."

"Yesterday they had spread the news of the wounded..."

The implication is that the wounded soldier's play will be played in full?

"But... It seems inhumane." Although Hua Qingxue knows that it's a little virgin white lotus to say so, it's still a big shock to see the bloody with her own eyes.

"In extraordinary times, nature is the extraordinary law of action. You still have air control over others. Take care of yourself first. " Lu Zhengqing hated that iron was not steel. He urged, "have you changed it? Hurry up. They'll be back soon."

"Go while the general is away?" Why does Hua Qingxue think something is wrong: "it shouldn't be the most unsafe at this time..."

The reason why Fu tingye keeps her by his side is no doubt that she is the safest around. If there is anything, he can take care of her.

But now they send the coffin to be buried. The military strength of the Marquis house is limited. I'm afraid they can't take care of it in case of an accident.

Therefore, huaqingxue is so worried.

"Don't worry, the general is on his way back, and we will go openly. No one will doubt it." Lu Zhengqing almost patted his chest and promised.

Hua Qingxue nodded subconsciously: "Oh."

After changing his clothes and bun, he followed Lu Zhengqing out of the yard.

There were bodyguards at the front and back to lead the way and take care of them. They hurried all the way and arrived at the door of the Marquis house soon.