Queen Mother's A Scientist

Li Jingnan and Hua Qingxue seem to forget the quarrel that day and make up as before.

When Fu tingye returned to the house, Li Jingnan was looking at the mirror that Hua Qingxue gave him. He smiled happily. There was no estrangement.

Li Jingnan also called Xiaodou in to take photos together, laughing.

Fu tingye couldn't help frowning and reminded: "emperor, doctor Lu said he needed to rest."

Since you're here to see the patient, why don't you keep your voice down?

Hua Qingxue is concerned about whether Li Jingnan always leaves the palace so frequently, which will have a bad impact. "It's not good to go back to the palace too late. You and Xiaodou go first. I'm all right."

Li Jingnan directly ignored Fu tingye's words and said to Hua Qingxue, "it's okay to leave later. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go back."

Xiaodou reminded in a weak voice: "emperor, you haven't seen the memorials these two days..."

Li Jingnan turned and glared at him!

"What difference does it make! They've taken care of it anyway! "

The little bean hung his head and dared not make a sound.

Hua Qingxue advised: "the old Prime Minister will not always accompany you and help you. It's always good to see more. At least if there is a similar situation in the future, you will know what measures and decisions to take. Now it's time to practice and study."

Li Jingnan was silent. Magically, he didn't refute. He frowned, nodded his head and said, "I know, I'll take a good look."

Even Fu tingye couldn't help picking his eyebrows. He looked at Li Jingnan more and felt very incredible.

In the impression, it seems that Li Jingnan would listen to what the first emperor said when he was alive.

After Fu tingye was shocked, he felt a little strange. How could the relationship between the two people be better after a quarrel?

After listening to Hua Qingxue's advice, Li Jingnan hurried back with Xiaodou while it was not dark.

Of course, I didn't forget to bring that mirror.

Fu tingye stayed.

Hua Qingxue slept for two days and didn't eat. Now she is very hungry in her stomach.

The kitchen has prepared digested shredded chicken porridge. Fu tingye sits at the table and does nothing. He just stares at Hua Qingxue and drinks porridge one mouthful at a time.

"Rest early after eating." He told me.

Obviously, it was very gentle. When he said it, it was like giving a serious order. Fortunately, huaqingxue has long been used to it.

"I've slept too long. I don't feel sleepy at all now." She sipped the spoon and looked at Fu tingye with clear eyes. "Has the general eaten yet? Would you like a bowl, too? "

Fu tingye shook his head slowly, "you eat."

Hua Qingxue continued to sip porridge and said, "I wrote a letter to Wen Sheng and Shaowen. Can the general send someone to Qingzhou for me? I drew a drawing and handed it to the general messenger. I'm not sure. I'm afraid I'll lose it. "

Fu tingye was silent, nodded and replied, "I'll arrange it. You can take care of your body. Don't worry about the fire weapon camp for the time being."

According to the meaning of Lu Zhengqing's words, Hua Qingxue seems to be sleepy like this in the future. He has been sleepy for two days this time. What about next time No one can guarantee.

He knew that Hua Qingxue always had wonderful ideas, but the ancients often mentioned a word called Tian jealous of talents. Fu tingye was worried that Hua Qingxue would pass away like fireworks.

"Well, I'll pay attention." Hua Qingxue nodded slightly, and her tone was a little disappointed.

As long as she thought that so much knowledge in the chip could not be recorded, she regretted, but no matter how regrettable it was, it was not as important as her own life. Hua Qingxue knew the weight and dared not take any more risks with her body.

Fortunately, before leaving Qingzhou, she had recorded the key points of knowledge related to the distiller and gunpowder purification. Therefore, even if she did not touch the things in the chip in the future, there should be no big problem in the later manufacture of firearms.

Hua Qingxue finished her porridge and took the written letter and the drawing of the telescope to Fu tingye.

Fu tingye doesn't recognize this thing. Seeing that it is cylindrical, he thinks it is a rocket launcher newly made by Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue said, "this is a telescope. I want Wen Sheng and Shaowen to try to do it. If they can do it, it will be of great use."

Telescope, as the name suggests, can look far away, and you can guess its function by listening to the name.

Fu tingye looked at the drawings, put away the letters and drawings, and said forcefully, "it will be delivered in ten days. Don't worry about these things in the future." He thought that huaqingxue was unconscious because of this, so he was afraid for a while.

Hua Qingxue didn't see his imaginary happy expression on Fu tingye's face. She couldn't help but be stunned. She wondered if Fu tingye didn't see the importance of the telescope?

But it shouldn't be. Fu tingye is very sensitive to such things that may affect the war situation.

Then why not?

She saw that there was a worried look in his long dark eyes, and then she realized that this man was worried about her.

Hua Qingxue's heart is a little sweet

However, thinking about a big man with such a good face as Fu tingye, she was embarrassed to break it. She gently pulled his sleeve and whispered, "the general's beard hasn't been trimmed for several days. Let me trim it for you. Otherwise, it will be back to its original shape in a few days."

Fu tingye hesitates for a moment, thinking that shaving his beard should not hurt Hua Qingxue too much, so he agrees.

Besides, he likes the feeling that Hua Qingxue is busy on him

Hua Qingxue asks huan'er to prepare hot water and pulls him to bed. He has a sense of achievement in taming a large wild animal.

She sat on the top of his head, put her hands on both sides of his cheeks, touched his growing beard, and burst into a crisp smile.

It tickled her palm.

Fu tingye suddenly turned sideways, took her finger in his mouth and bit it in a punitive way.

If soft without bone, I really want to eat it one mouthful at a time.

"You bit me." Hua Qingxue murmured her disapproval, as if she were playing coquettish.

At this time, huan'er and Xi'er came in and sent huaqingxue towels, handmade soaps, knives and other tools.

Hua Qingxue pretends to be nothing, but pinches Fu tingye's side face where the two servant girls can't see.

Fu tingye doesn't feel pain, but his heart is rippling

When the two servant girls went out, he raised his hand to his head and tried to catch Hua Qingxue. Hua Qingxue whispered, "don't make trouble, I'm holding a knife."

... he still touched his little face. That's all. No more nonsense.

"When you feel better, come back to Hou's house with me." When shaving, Fu tingye suddenly said.

Hua Qingxue is very moved when she hears the speech. In fact, she has long wanted to ask Fu tingye when to take her back to the house, but it is inconvenient to ask because of the strange relationship between Fu tingye and his stepmother.

"I'm really all right. I can do it anytime." Hua Qingxue smiled at him, "tell me, who are there in the house? I'm ready to meet."

Fu tingye was relieved when he saw her smile. "My father died of illness a few years ago. There was only my mother in the house."

He thought about it and said, "my mother lived alone a few years ago. It was too lonely. She picked up a girl from her mother's house and raised her around my mother. She had a very close relationship."

Hua Qingxue asked, "is that... Your cousin?"

"Yes." Fu tingye frowned. He couldn't remember Cheng wanmiao's appearance. He just remembered that he seemed to be only seven or eight years old when he took it over?

"I'm a half-aged child. I don't have to prepare gifts." He said casually.

Hua Qingxue nodded and wrote it down.

……

It's night.

Cheng wanmiao sat in front of the mirror with her hair combed, but her mind had long wondered where it had gone.

Since Fu tingye returned to Beijing, Mrs. Fu has been trying her best to match them up.

After all, it was during the national funeral that the old lady did something very obscure. For example, she deliberately asked Cheng wanmiao to send something to the study, or asked the servant girl to invite Cheng wanmiao when Fu tingye went to ask for peace.

She didn't dare to say no, so she had to pretend to be shy and try to stay away from Fu tingye's yard so as not to bump into it.

Fortunately, Fu tingye seems to be very busy. He always goes out early and returns late. He hasn't appeared once in such a long time.

In fact, Cheng wanmiao doesn't know that Fu tingye is not very busy. He just doesn't want to stay at home, so he goes out on an excuse, either to patrol the shop camp or to find Hua Qingxue.

Anyway, Cheng wanmiao was relieved.

The servant girl walked into the room and looked a little nervous, "Miss, the old lady let you go..."

Cheng wanmiao pinched the comb in her hand and made her fingers white.

The servant girl looked at her face and asked anxiously, "Miss, do you say... Will the old lady know..."

"No." Cheng wanmiao's voice was thin and soft, but very firm. "As long as I don't admit it, what can the old lady do even if she knows?"

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and said, "dress me up. I'll see the old lady."

"Yes..."

It was time to go to bed. Mrs. Fu had not slept yet. The capable servant girl stretched out Qianqian fingers and rubbed her forehead and temples for the old lady.

Cheng wanmiao walked into the room and smiled at old lady Fu, "aunt, why haven't you rested yet."

Old lady Fu opened her eyes and smiled, "wanmiao, come to my aunt."

Cheng wanmiao walked over according to the words, sat down skillfully and gently beat the old lady's calf.

The old lady took her hand and patted, "unconsciously, wanmiao has grown into a big girl. Someone came to ask for marriage."

Cheng wanmiao's heart suddenly mentioned it, but she looked confused.

Old lady Fu looked at her carefully and was relieved to see that she didn't seem to know anything. As long as Cheng wanmiao doesn't mean to do it, she can hold it down.

"Today, Mrs. Xu came and asked to marry you for the son of the Xu family. Because it was a national funeral and it was difficult to get engaged directly, she wanted to make an oral agreement with me..." old lady Fu said while observing Cheng wanmiao's expression.

Cheng wanmiao was surprised and said, "how could it? I haven't seen Mr. Xu... "

After a pause, he suddenly realized, "ah Is it him? "

The old lady asked her, "why, do you recognize it?"

Cheng wanmiao blushed and explained, "don't get me wrong, aunt. I don't know him. Qingxue asked me to visit her house a few days ago. We put a paper kite in the yard. The paper kite fell on the tree. A childe helped us take it down, but I'm not sure if he is childe Xu..."