Queen Mother's A Scientist

"But if I don't oppose her, it's inevitable that she won't oppose me?" Cheng wanmiao immediately asked.

Zijuan sighed: "Miss Biao, you are still too naive. No wonder the old lady said before that now is the time when she is full of edge. Why do you do this? In my opinion, Mrs. Si Bing is the key point you should break first."

"..." the old lady did scold the process wanmiao for being stupid, but when the old lady was there, Cheng wanmiao thought highly of herself and didn't listen.

At this time, she was picked up by Zijuan. She was awakened in an instant.

"Yes, I can't hurry now. First use that bitch to get my cousin's trust and favor." Cheng wanmiao bit her lip. Although she was unwilling, she had to admit that she had only one way at the moment.

Zijuan nodded: "this is it."

After the sunset finally set on the river, the twilight fell in all directions.

Hua Qingxue has been sitting on the deck with Fu tingye, looking at the stars back to back.

"Orion, Polaris, this is..." Hua Qingxue pointed to the stars in the sky and counted them. After a while, she read a lot.

"I didn't expect you to study astrology." Fu tingye followed her fingers and looked up one by one.

Suddenly, when they were looking up in the sky, they swished across a meteor in the southeast, dragging a long tail.

Fu tingye was shocked and immediately felt ominous. Unexpectedly, Hua Qingxue beside him shouted happily: "it's a meteor! Don't move. Make a wish. "

Fu tingye was so amused by her naive appearance that he forgot the tension in his heart.

"What are you doing, kneeling down to the broom star?"

In his mind, broom star is a famous disaster star. Generally, disaster will happen after it appears.

While talking, Hua Qingxue had made a wish. Looking up at him, he immediately understood what he thought in his heart and laughed with a puff: "don't you think this is a very unlucky omen. If there is famine in the light, it will cause national disaster in the heavy?"

Fu tingye choked when she asked, "how do you know?"

"Poof." Really, Hua Qingxue smiled and shook his head: "the meteor is just a fire caused by atmospheric friction caused by a very ordinary planet crossing the sky. It's not a harbinger of disaster. "

"Planets? Atmospheric friction? " Fu tingye singled out two key points.

Hua Qingxue nodded greatly. He had to say that he had a high understanding. If he knew nothing about the ancients, he would be confused when he heard others introduce meteors.

"Yes, we are surrounded by air. Air is the same as water. You see, fish swimming in the water will bring waves, so objects flying in the air will also cause corresponding friction." Hua Qingxue made a very simple analogy.

Fu tingye seems to know something about it: "it turns out so, but why don't we have that spark when we run?"

"This is the reason for the speed. Our moving speed is not fast enough. For example, a meteor that has just flashed by has a running speed of hundreds of kilometers per second. In comparison, our human moving speed is weak." Hua Qingxue shrugged.

Fu tingye suddenly understood, nodded and gave her a thumbs up,

The woman you chose was really good.

"Cousin, sister, you are still playing."

Cheng wanmiao didn't know when she came. She suddenly appeared behind Hua Qingxue, which was a little unexpected.

Fu tingye looked at her, and his eyes suddenly returned to coldness: "you..."

"Ah, cousin, don't get me wrong. I'm here to send my sister a cloak. It's said that my sister is still ill. It's not good to blow at night." Cheng wanmiao came forward with a cloak in her hand and gently handed it to Hua Qingxue. Then she didn't stop much and turned around and left.

Hua Qingxue took over the cloak. Although the other party was kind, he always felt strange.

So, is this the rumored harmony between wives and concubines

Is she a wife or a concubine... She suddenly looked up and stared at Fu tingye.

That kind of eye light was too pure and clear, just like a bright lamp, pointing directly at the dark side of Fu tingye's heart.

He sighed slightly, reached out and took the cloak, shook it, and put it on Hua Qingxue: "since she is also kind, you can put it on."

Since Fu tingye has opened his mouth, Hua Qingxue nods, obediently pulls the collar of his cloak and ties it up.

"I should also give you an explanation about it." Fu tingye finally mentioned it.

Hua Qingxue keeps her head down and looks at her feet. They are so close to Fu tingye's feet, but there is still a distance. Cheng wanmiao is the distance between them.

"You know the relationship between me and my mother. Although her kindness to me has long dissipated after the age of five, after all, she also raised a... It was very difficult for me to trust her on my deathbed." Fu tingye couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at Hua Qingxue's low head.

Hua Qingxue doesn't cry like Cheng wanmiao. She buries her emotions deeply, so even if she is unhappy, she will look like she doesn't want people to know.

Such a character is very distressing.

"So I promised the Empress Dowager without asking for your advice." Fu tingye reaches out and wants to hold Hua Qingxue in his arms, but Hua Qingxue refuses.

"It's getting late. I'm going back to my room to have a rest." She said faintly that she didn't look up at him from beginning to end.

Gently walk away, the pace is very light.

The little figure is covered with loneliness and sadness under the night.

Fu tingye subconsciously clenches his teeth, but he doesn't know what to do.

In the dark of the deck, Cheng wanmiao sees all this. The night wind blows, and Fu tingye's words are intermittent, but she still makes her guess.

It turns out that there is still a gap between Hua Qingxue and his cousin. Maybe this is a breakthrough.

Sure enough, Zijuan was right. It should be much easier to start from huaqingxue.

When Hua Qingxue returns to the room, she plans to fall asleep, but she can't sleep. Fu tingye's words always linger in her mind.

Why did they meet such a dilemma.

Hua Qingxue knows that Fu tingye has to. If she makes the decision in that case, she will not hesitate.

However, making a decision and accepting a decision seem to be two things.

Just like seeing Cheng wanmiao suddenly during the day, she has a diaphragm in her heart, which can't deceive anyone.

But now that it's over, maybe you should learn to accept it slowly, accept Fu tingye's choice and Cheng wanmiao?

Thinking of this, she finally made a decision. Hua Qingxue gradually fell asleep, but she didn't know that the person she had just made a decision to accept came to her room early the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Cheng wanmiao busy in the room.

Wipe the table, pour water and tidy Hua Qingxue's clothes... These are what huan'er and Xi'er did before.

"Sister, are you awake?" The moment Cheng wanmiao turned around, she saw Hua Qingxue sitting up and came forward happily: "do you want to wash now? The hot water is ready. "

Hua Qingxue was still at a loss and nodded subconsciously.

"OK." Cheng wanmiao quickly turned around and hurried out. After a while, she asked her to come in with a pot of steaming hot water. It seemed a little hard, and her pace was slightly sluggish.

"Well, just put it there." Hua Qingxue hurried out of bed and came forward to help her, but Cheng wanmiao easily stepped aside: "it's all right. I'll come by myself. Just rest, sister."

When Fu tingye came over, he saw such a picture.

Although Cheng wanmiao, who is doing what the servant should do, has a subtle sense of disobedience, she can also see that she is really good at light snow in China, and she is a little relieved at last.

"Thank you." When Hua Qingxue saw that she had put it down, she bent down to wash her face.

Cheng wanmiao smiled like a flower. Inadvertently, she turned around and saw Fu tingye coming in. Her posture smiled softer: "cousin, you're coming."

Fu tingye nods to her. His eyes then fall on Hua Qingxue. Hua Qingxue is washing his face. Unexpectedly, he hears him coming. He raises his face, which is full of water, but it is also clear and moving.

Her every frown and smile is the most beautiful look in his heart.

"Hey, why are you so early? I haven't washed yet! Why don't you go out first. " Hua Qingxue is very embarrassed with a trace of shame. She quietly wears the Chinese clothes when she sleeps. She has no dignity at all.

"All right." Fu tingye smiled faintly, turned and went out.

Cheng wanmiao saw his back lost for a moment, but she still gathered around Hua Qingxue: "I've selected which one my sister is wearing today, including a pink halo dyed long skirt, a pair of water sleeved Mandarin jackets, and..."

"Wait." Hua Qingxue finally wiped the water on her face and had to interrupt her: "I have only one dress on me."

When Xiao Han caught her, that is, when she finally wanted to disguise as a dancer, she changed her clothes. In addition, where else did she have more clothes.

"Oh." Cheng wanmiao smiled: "these are brought by her sister. Looking at her size, she took out her clothes and asked her sister not to dislike it."

Cheng wanmiao tries to be humble to please Hua Qingxue.

But the more she is like this, the more she makes Hua Qingxue feel uncomfortable. She always feels that a person must have a plot to treat you for no reason.

"You don't have to." Hua Qingxue smiled and came to the hanger. She glanced at the clothes prepared by wanmiao in the schedule and finally landed on her slightly worn water skirt: "I'd better wear mine. Please take back my sister's clothes. It's really not necessary."

"..." Cheng wanmiao stood there with clear eyes. She was really wronged: "is my sister, is she hating me? I really want to make friends with my sister. Please don't refuse my kindness."

When Hua Qingxue saw that the tears in her eyes were about to fall, she couldn't bear it. She had to compromise: "well... OK."